Beast Race Central Star, Sixth Tribe, chieftain's main tent.
A Beast Race cultivator in the First-grade Earth Immortal Realm strode into the tent and bowed.
"Chief Rushan, the Thirty-two Elders of our Sixth Tribe have gathered ninety thousand of our most gifted juniors in the plaza. They are waiting for you to impart the teachings!"
Xiluo, disguised as Qiu Rushan, nodded slightly. A rather kindly smile appeared on his face as he laid an arm across his chest. "Our Sixth Tribe was actually able to select ninety thousand juniors with such outstanding talent. That is quite a pleasant surprise. Gratitude to the Ancestor, gratitude to the Beast God!"
The Beast Race cultivator in the First-grade Earth Immortal Realm also placed an arm across his chest and said excitedly, "Gratitude to the Ancestor, gratitude to the Beast God!"
"You may leave first. Once I have prepared everything for the transmission of the teachings, I will come over!" Xiluo waved a hand. After the Beast Race cultivator in the First-grade Earth Immortal Realm exited the tent, his expression gradually turned grave. He said in a deep voice, "Lin Xuankong, how did you get here? Where is Six Paths?"
"As expected of a Spirit Soul at the lesser-achievement Celestial Immortal Realm. You noticed me the instant I arrived!"
The space before Xiluo twisted, and Lin Xuankong's figure slowly emerged.
Xiluo, dressed in Beast Race chieftain's attire, stared gravely at Lin Xuankong. Immortal essence was already racing through his body. "Six Paths possessed peerless talent and had already mastered the various upper-realm immortal arts I taught him. Together with his Six Paths Reincarnation talent, when he went all out, he was practically equivalent to six Ninth Grade Perfection Earth Immortals. Even I would find it difficult to defeat him now. How did you escape