Wei Wushuang's Reflections!

"You have all traveled a long way to bring this magnificent occasion to the Zhang Family. I, the Clan Leader, express my sincere gratitude."

"There are still three days until the coronation ceremony, so please stay put."

Please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality.

His gaze swept over the crowd on the Dao Platform, and he smiled slightly:

"No formalities today, please make yourselves at home."

One side of the Dao Platform.

Wei Wushuang stood in the crowd, looking at Zhang Xuanchen, her eyes trembling slightly, remaining silent for a long time.

The long sword behind him hummed softly, and a sharp Sword Intent faintly emanated from his body.

He is the young master of the Eastern Lan Wei Family, and possesses the Bloodthirsty Blood Sword Body.

Such a background and talent would earn one high regard in many places.

But at this moment, gazing at that figure worshipped by thousands, he felt only awe and reverence!

Spirit Transformation.

The South Sea Immortal Continent truly stands at the pinnacle.

Back then, when he parted ways with Zhang Xuanchen, he was only a Golden Core cultivator.

Now, upon meeting again, the other party has already surpassed the Nascent Soul and entered the Spirit Transformation.

He himself, however, remained at the Golden Core Peak, still some distance from the Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking about it, Wei Wushuang looked down at her hands, her expression complicated.

Over the years, he has not dared to slack off in the slightest. He has not lacked any of the clan's resources, the guidance of his elders, the advantages brought by his sword body, or the fortuitous opportunity to inherit the family business.

But they are still far from being true Heavenly Talent!

Wei Wushuang gripped the sword hilt tightly.

I can no longer stay with the Lineage.

He looked at Zhang Xuanchen, and a decision gradually formed in his mind.

After the enthronement ceremony, he left the Lineage and went out for a walk.

Seek fortuitous opportunity, seek the great path!

Wei Wushuang slowly exhaled, a sharp glint reappearing in his eyes, and murmured softly:

"We can't possibly..."

Even the will to catch up has been lost...

Not far from Wei Wushuang.

A plump man in brocade robes, with a protruding belly, stared blankly at Zhang Xuanchen, his face still showing shock.

This person was none other than Wei Youqian.

He currently only has Foundation Establishment Middle Stage level, and standing among a group of powerful individuals, he is completely inconspicuous.

Not to mention in front of Zhang Xuanchen.

Wei Youqian reached out and gently tugged at the sleeve of the richly dressed young man beside him, his voice trembling as he said:

"Elder brother..."

Wei Youqian swallowed hard, his voice extremely low.

"Is... is that really Brother Chen Xuanchen?"

The rumors were actually true!

"How could this be... how could this be..."

"Shut up!"

Wei Tian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately interrupted in a low voice.

He grabbed Wei Youqian's hand and said sternly:

"Brother Chen Xuanchen, is that someone you can call so casually now?"

Wei Youqian was taken aback by the reprimand.

Wei Tian continued:

"Remember, in front of outsiders, you must address him as Venerable Blazing Firmament."

"He is now Spirit Transformation cultivator, the supreme being of the South Sea Immortal Continent!"

"Our past acquaintance is not an excuse for your rudeness."

"In situations like this, if you speak recklessly and offend someone, no one can protect you!"

The Venerable One may be polite and jest with you, but you cannot!

The color drained slightly from Wei Youqian's face, and he quickly nodded, saying:

"I... I understand."

Seeing this, Wei Tian released his grip and turned his gaze back to the Phantom on the Dao Platform.

I felt a sense of awe.

Zhang Xuanchen was speaking with several guests who came forward to greet him, his expression gentle, and he did not deliberately display any imposing aura.

But the more this was the case, the less Wei Tian dared to be negligent.

His thoughts drifted back to decades ago.

At that time, some members of the Wei Family's upper echelons had mentioned the need to eliminate Zhang Xuanchen.

If the First Ancestor hadn't suppressed this matter, and the clan's powerful members had actually ordered his arrest, what would have happened later?

The moment this thought crossed Wei Tian's mind, a chill ran through him!

If they had made a wrong step back then, the people standing here today would probably not be the Wei Family, here to offer their congratulations.

Even whether the Eastern Lan Wei Family can still exist is another matter entirely.

Wei Tian slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

Some decisions, at the time, seem to be nothing more than swallowing one's anger.

Looking back many years later, however, they realized that that step had averted a catastrophe that could have wiped out the entire clan.

"The First Ancestor..."

He murmured to himself, a deep respect shining in his eyes.

"He's truly a remarkable person."

A mountain breeze swept Dao Platform, and in the distance, on the long white jade steps, Zhang Family Disciple, welcoming guests, once again led them forward, the sound of bells echoing leisurely in the air for a long time.

Wei Tian straightened his clothes and, with Wei Youqian who was still not fully recovered, stood quietly behind the Wei Family members.

There was no hint of flattery in his gaze as he looked at Zhang Xuanchen.

Only reverence!