Every living being present cast envious looks toward the Nalan Family, especially the older powerhouses who had lived through countless years.
Only they knew how much the factions behind them had paid to nurture a powerhouse at the level of a Young Heaven. Now that the Nalan Family had its own Young Heaven, how could they not envy them?
This was their greatest hope of rising to prominence!
Even in this Era of Inability to Become Heaven, how terrifying would a Young Heaven who reached the world-topping realm become? Countless battle records throughout history had already proven it: unless a Heaven Grade powerhouse appeared, he would be invincible!
With a Young Heaven at the pinnacle of the world presiding over them, everything would be different. Who would dare provoke them? Even Heaven Grade factions would have to show them respect!
Such a powerhouse was not merely the hope of his clan, but the future of the entire world. Everyone would place great expectations upon him.
If an era in which one could become Heaven arrived, every one of these people who stepped into Heaven Grade would cause the strength of the entire world to soar!
Every faction wanted to nurture a powerhouse at the level of a Young Heaven and had worked tirelessly behind the scenes toward that end. Yet after countless epochs and eras, scarcely any had succeeded.
Forget Young Heavens—there were barely even any Quasi-Young Heavens!
In the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy, Yang Qinghe watched the scene within the screen of light before her and felt happy for Nalan Lingxiao. He had done it. From now on, he finally truly had the right to stand beside Dao Wushuang.
Nalan Lingxiao's white hair billowed, his entire body radiant. Boundless sword light surged around him through epochs past and present,