After learning that Qin Guan possessed the Qi Yuan Civilization Legacy, Guangling's heart was instantly hooked. At that moment, he wished he could head straight to the Southern Pole Continent and snatch it away.
"Senior Brother!"
An old Confucian scholar with grizzled hair and beard stepped forward and said solemnly, "Senior Brother, according to the news Qingran sent back, that Qin Guan is far from simple. No one knows what Dao technique he cultivates, but even when thirty great Confucian scholars unleashed their natal characters to empower themselves, they still could not suppress this son's Great Dao Power."
Guangling frowned slightly after hearing this. "Do we know Qin Guan's cultivation level?"
The grizzled old Confucian scholar replied in a deep voice, "This son seems to possess some Supreme Treasure. Not only is his cultivation impossible to discern, but even the type of Great Dao he follows cannot be identified. However, judging from the power of his Dao techniques, he should be at the Dao Origin Realm."
Guangling narrowed his eyes. "With Dao Origin Realm cultivation, he defeated thirty great Confucian scholars of our Confucian Sect alone. He truly is no simple man."
In the hall, another old Confucian scholar hurriedly added, "Not only that, there was also an Origin Awakening Level Red Crab Demon in that battle. Its Demonic Fire was exceedingly powerful—even Zhi Ming of the Divine Ruins Realm found it somewhat difficult to handle."
"Zhi Ming."
Guangling snorted softly, his tone filled with undisguised contempt:
"The Mandate Temple boasts of bearing the duty of suppressing Dao Demons. They strut about the Primordial Realm in their usual days, and the various factions have always given them three parts respect because of this."
"But an empty reputation is an empty reputation in the end."
Guangling's white robes fluttered lightly, and