Myriad Severance Mountain Range. Li Qingyuan once again traveled upstream, flying out of the hundred-thousand-zhang Heavenly Dao Vortex.
"Greetings, Senior Yang Jue, and greetings to the two venerable seniors."
Yang Jue and his left and right guardians nodded slightly. When they looked at Li Qingyuan, their eyes showed appreciation.
The higher-ups of the Yang Clan all had a "traditional flaw"—they liked geniuses and cherished talent dearly. Thus, throughout the generations, the Yang Clan's higher-ups had casually rescued quite a few geniuses.
Over time, the Yang Clan's connections became immensely broad and its influence far-reaching. Any force in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, including the supreme Immortal Venerable Hall, had to give them face.
Yang Jue said regretfully, "Young Friend Qingyuan, if you had taken my cousin Haoran as your master, it would have been even more beneficial to your cultivation of the mystic arts."
"Thank you for thinking highly of me, Senior, and thank you to Haoran Dao Venerable as well. But this junior has his own path to walk."
Li Qingyuan said respectfully, "The matters of the Nine Provinces will be entrusted to Senior Yang Jue, the various seniors, and the Yang Family's fellow Daoists."
"Qingyuan takes his leave!"
As soon as his words fell, Li Qingyuan leaped forward. Wind Thunder escape light enveloped his body, carrying him a hundred li in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand li away, heading straight for the heart of the Heavenly Frost Region—the Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect.
Yang Jue smiled. "With talent surpassing Yang Xuan's, this boy's future is limitless."
A Spirit Lord nodded. "Indeed. This boy reminds me of that Heavenly Chosen from the family's Divine Son plan."
"Even with Yang Xuan's monstrous talent, he was defeated by him when competing for the