Betrothal Proposal

Lin Dong looked at Wang Yan, the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, and the Dao Sect.

Wang Yan is currently the sect leader of the Yuan Sect; Ling Qingzhu comes from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace and will become the palace leader of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace in the future; Ying Huanhuan comes from the Dao Sect and is the daughter of the Dao Sect. She is very likely to take over Dao Sect in the future.

Lin Dong knew that joining any faction would be a mistake. So he simply chose not to join any.

"I'm just playing around. I don't want to join any other sect," Lin Langtian cleverly chimed in. He exchanged a smile with Lin Dong, having completely accepted Lin Dong in his heart.

Next, Wang Yan, Qin Shi, Huangpu Jing, Wu Yun, and Chi Hao all stated that they did not want to join any sect. Joining any sect would be a mistake. They had already gained numerous opportunities through the Ancient Battlefield. For them, joining another sect would be completely unnecessary, unless they wanted to become the sect leader.

"And you?" The woman from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace looked at Mu Lingsha.

"I have no intention of joining any sect. Staying by Master's side is fine." Mu Lingsha smiled and looked at Ye Feng.

"Huan Huan".

Ye Feng looked at Ying Huanhuan and said, "Aren't we going home? Let's go to your sect."

The Eastern Xuan Region is a region with countless legends.

Above the Eastern Xuan Region, dynasties are as numerous as stars in the sky. Every day, dynasties are born and fall. Endless competition shrouds this land.

Above the Eastern Xuan Region, the true rulers are eight super sects: Yuan Sect, Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, Dao Sect, Ten Thousand Puppets Gate, Talisman Valley, Sword Sect, Primordial Hall, and God Sect.

The eight super sects are the true rulers of this land. Each of them possesses enough power to overthrow any dynasty in an instant.

The Dao Sect is located in the southwestern region of the Eastern Xuan Region, encompassing a vast mountain range spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. Enveloped in mist and clouds year-round, it is an ideal place for cultivation.

There were hundreds of dynasties surrounding the Dao Sect. These dynasties were headed by the Dao Sect Dao Sect depended on it for survival.

Deep within the mountains lies a colossal luminous barrier, tens of thousands of feet high, resembling an inverted bowl. Within this barrier, ancient and weathered Great Hall stand majestically. From the sky, countless figures, like ants, can be seen moving about.

Outside the light barrier, space in the sky suddenly distorted. Hundreds of figures appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Welcome to the Dao Sect. Oh, Huanhuan, you're back." In front of the distorted space, an old man looked at Ying Huanhuan in surprise.

"Mm." Ying Huanhuan nodded.

"Let's go, you will enter the Dao Sect with me. You cannot be considered true disciples of the Dao Sect yet." As the old man finished speaking, he made a hand seal, causing the light barrier to shatter and ripple.

The protective barrier conceals a powerful array. Its power is terrifying; if activated, even a cultivator at the Life Profound Realm would be instantly annihilated.

The Dao Sect trains its disciples in four Great Hall, named after the primordial chaos of the universe. In the original storyline, Lin Dong joined the declining Desolate Hall.

Before long, a giant mountain slowly appeared in people's sight.

Atop the mountain peaks stand grand Great Hall. At the very summit, shrouded in mist, a vast blue stone platform emerges.

On the platform, towering pillars stood majestically, exuding an imposing aura. A dozen or so figures stood atop them.

At the head of the group, three middle-aged men stood with their hands behind their backs. Their imposing presence was quite remarkable, giving off an extremely powerful and awe-inspiring aura.

"Are these the top ten in this Hundred Empires War?" A middle-aged man's eyes swept over Lin Dong, Lin Langtian, Wang Yan, and the others.

"It's a pity they're all unwilling to join any sect. However, they are friends of Ying Huanhuan my Dao Sect. Especially that guy Wang Yan, who actually became the sect leader of the Yuan Sect. That's so satisfying!" Another middle-aged man laughed.

"Huh, Huan Huan, your cultivation level... how come even I can't see through it?" A middle-aged man looked at Ying Huanhuan with surprise.

The man was wearing cloth shoes and a simple, well-fitting white shirt. He looked to be around thirty or forty years old, with a face as warm as jade.

"Father."

Ying Huanhuan walked up to the middle-aged man and whispered in his ear.

The middle-aged man, Ying Xuanzi, stared blankly for a while.

"You... Ice Master..."

Ying Xuanzi was utterly astonished.

He never imagined that his daughter was the reincarnation of the Ice Master, one of the Ancient Eight Masters.

"Um."

Ying Huanhuan nodded.

"So, you've regained your strength from your previous life?"

"Yes."

"I heard your master came along too." Ying Xuanzi's gaze fell on Ye Feng, scrutinizing Ye Feng from head to toe. Among the hundred or so people before him, Ye Feng was the only outsider whose cultivation level he couldn't discern.

"You must be the Chaos Saint, right?" Ying Xuanzi asked.

The sect accepting new disciples is not a big deal. It could normally be handled by the lower-level members. The reason Ying Xuanzi was here was that he wanted to see the Chaos Saint had recently risen to fame in the Eastern Xuan Region.

"Hello, my name is Ye Feng. Ye as in tree leaf, Feng as in mountain peak. Today, I'm here mainly to propose marriage."

"Proposing marriage?"

"Yes."

"Whom are you proposing marriage to?"

"Myself."

"Where is the woman?"

"Your daughter, Ying Huanhuan."

"What? You guys?" Ying Xuanzi was stunned by Ye Feng's words and stammered, "But aren't you master and disciple?"

"Who says a master and disciple can't fall in love? That's just worldly prejudice. True love knows no boundaries." Ying Huanhuan Ying Xuanzi Ying Xuanzi's question before he could speak, saying, "Having been reborn, I only want to be with the person I want to be with. Father, will you agree?"

"You silly child, the man hasn't even spoken yet, what are you interrupting for?" Ying Xuanzi scolded Ying Huanhuan, completely disregarding the fact that she was the Ice Master. He then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, I'm afraid today's marriage proposal won't work."

"You refuse?" Ye Feng stared calmly at Ying Xuanzi.

Rumble

Suddenly, dark Wu Yun covered the clear blue sky.

High in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

"What do you mean by this?" Ying Xuanzi frowned, looking at Ye Feng with displeasure. Could it be that Ye Feng wanted to make a move?

"Father."

Ying Huanhuan explained anxiously, "You can't blame him. If he's unhappy, then the heavens are unhappy. He is the heavens."

"You silly child, how can you speak so favorably of him?" Ying Xuanzi didn't believe Ying Huanhuan's words. He felt that even if a person in their early twenties had some miraculous abilities, he couldn't act like he was born with divine power. He said, "Ye Feng, there should at least be a dowry when proposing marriage. You came here empty-handed, wanting to marry my daughter. This is simply not in accordance with the rules."