I Wanted to Marry You, Yet You Treated Me as Your Junior Brother
The Desolate Hall is located in the southwest corner of the Dao Sect. Towering Giant Peak rise abruptly from the ground, and a boundless crimson celestial river winds its way through the sky, flowing over all the Giant Peak. The celestial river stretches from one end to the other, seemingly endless.
Above the crimson Milky Way, a dense, almost tangible Nirvana Qi rose up, within which Cultivation Stone Platform floated in the air.
As a standard feature of the Super Sect, the Dao Sect Dan River naturally had its top Great Master create more than a dozen giant Nirvana Pill River that hung high above the Ancestral Court for the sect's disciples to cultivate.
However, the Cultivation Stone Platform above the Dan River are empty today, because a grand ceremony is about to be held here.
On a giant platform below the Dan River, a dozen or so figures with considerable auras gathered together, seemingly the newly recruited disciples of the Desolate Hall this year.
"Brother Lin Dong, I have found out everything. The sect's reward for your championship this time should be the Pill River Empowerment. The excessively dense Nirvana Qi, under the heavy pressure at the bottom of the river, will produce a purer energy— Nirvana Gold Qi, also known as Primordial Spirit Qi, which is very beneficial to cultivation."
"However, the opportunity to Pill River Empowerment every year is extremely precious. Brother Lin Dong, your appearance will inevitably take away the spots of other veteran disciples. You must be careful."
Mo Ling, who had rushed over from a distance, spoke in a low voice.
"If those good-for-nothings really dared to come, I wouldn't have waited until now."
Lin Dong shook his head slightly, full of disappointment.
If the Elder of the Desolate Hall really dares to provoke us, Lin Dong can take this opportunity to teach all the troublemakers a lesson, show them how to behave, how to care for the younger generation, and how to be a useful member of the sect.
But to everyone's surprise, these old men seemed quite cunning. Upon hearing about Lin Dong's strength and achievements, they all shrank back, afraid of giving him an opportunity to retaliate. Lin Dong and his group had been there for half an hour, yet not a single old man had come forward.
The Desolate Hall has four True Disciples: Pang Tong, Song Zhou, Jiang Hao, and Fang Yun, all of whom have reached the Seven Yuan Nirvana Stage level of Nirvana. Tong Chuan, who is at the Six Yuan Nirvana Stage, is Jiang Hao's man and was once sent by Jiang Hao to provoke him in the original story.
But now...
There's a saying that goes something like this: Some people just disappear as they walk along!
"That's right, Brother Lin Dong is the strongest wherever he goes."
Mo Ling and his group of new disciples exchanged glances and burst into laughter. With Lin Dong, this peerless ruthless man, protecting them, no foolish old man would dare to bully the newcomers.
"It seems that Tong Chuan, that lazybones at the Six Yuan Nirvana Stage, won't be coming either. Sigh, life is truly full of disappointments."
Lin Dong sighed inwardly, then sneered, "But just because you don't come looking for me doesn't mean I won't come looking for you. I, Lin Dong, am determined to take the position of Desolate Hall Chief. You four pieces of trash should just wash your hands and wait to die."
"But what exactly is the real champion's reward that Uncle-Master Chen Zhen mentioned? I have a feeling that besides the Pill River Empowerment, there seems to be something else. The Sect High-Level haven't shown up for so long, are they preparing a big surprise for me?"
Lin Dong pursed his lips, his gaze wandering aimlessly around him, when suddenly he met an exceptionally bright and pretty face.
"Junior Brother Lin Dong, your senior sister has come to see you."
Surrounded by numerous disciples of the Heaven Hall, the beautiful young woman waved to Lin Dong with a smile. It seemed that she had changed her makeup again after just one day.
She was dressed in white and blue trousers, her bright eyes full of mischievousness, her long black hair tied into a long ponytail that cascaded down to her slender waist, exuding youthful vitality.
The Hundred Dynasties War is held once every twenty years. In the past, the champions of the dozen or so battles all entered the Yuan Sect, which Dao Sect has not seen Hundred Dynasties Champion for more than two hundred years.
Therefore, when such a rare and legendary figure was born, the disciples of the Four Halls of the Dao Sect all called their friends and rushed over, just to catch a glimpse of him.
"Junior brother? Who on earth wants to be your ghost junior brother?!"
Lin Dong's eye twitched imperceptibly, then he turned his head away blankly, as if he had just glanced at a wisp of air.
I clearly want to marry you, but you treat me like a junior brother? This is intolerable!
"Ugh, how dare he! This guy is pretending not to know me, even though we just met yesterday! He was the one who greeted me first!"
The girl in white was slightly taken aback, then her jade-like face flushed red with anger. She clenched her delicate, white fists tightly, as if she wanted to vent her pent-up frustration.
"Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! I, Miss, even rushed here from the Heaven Hall to witness the ceremony, and even dragged so many fellow disciples along to support you. Humph, if you don't kneel on the ground and beg for my forgiveness in the future, I will never speak to you again."
The White-robed Beauty's chest rose and fell slightly, outlining a graceful curve.
The disciples of the Heaven Hall standing behind Ying Huanhuan all wore expressions of shared indignation. How dare they give the Little Princess of the Heaven Hall such attitude? Young man, you're quite something!
"Hmph, let's go, back to Tian... Let's find a place to watch the ceremony first, and then we'll go back after the ceremony is over."
Ying Huanhuan wrinkled her delicate nose cutely, turned around and left, and the disciples of the Heaven Hall hurriedly got up and followed.
As the girl swayed her delicate body, her jet -Dark Horse, hanging down to her supple waist, swayed gently, creating a charming and beautiful scene.
"Heh, I'll kneel on the ground and beg for your forgiveness..."
Watching the beautiful woman's departing figure, Lin Dong couldn't help but smile gently. If one 'Mental Energy is too strong, one might know many little secrets.
Cute girl, your thoughts are a little dangerous~
As noon approached, the atmosphere at the Desolate Hall's residence grew increasingly lively, with the vast platforms packed with disciples from the other three major palaces.
Many of the old people in the Desolate Hall couldn't help but sigh at the sight, saying that such a grand scene hadn't been seen in the Desolate Hall for a long time, and it conveyed a unique kind of bitterness.
"Buzz!"
The void suddenly rippled rapidly, and powerful figures appeared strangely in the sky. The eight figures lined up in a row were the eight hall Vice Hall Master of the Four Halls of the Dao Sect.
However, the eight figures who had previously held a prestigious position in the Dao Sect were now willing to take a backseat, respectfully guarding a tall, slender figure in front of them.
The figure was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, wearing a loose white cloth robe and black cloth shoes. His rugged face had a faint glow, as translucent as warm jade.
He had a refined and scholarly air about him, with a gentle smile always playing at the corners of his mouth. His dark eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they held the ebb and flow of all things and the Reincarnation heaven and earth.
Strangely enough, this person showed no signs of Origin Energy fluctuations, appearing to be an ordinary person who had never practiced any martial arts, or more like a schoolteacher in a rural village.
However, as soon as this being appeared, the disciples of all the halls on earth knelt down in unison, like the most elite army.
"We greet the Sect Master!"
"We greet the Sect Master!"
The next second, a thunderous roar of homage resounded across the Dao Sect's sky, vast and filled with a unique fervor.