A day later, Shang Rong arrived. He conjured a white sun and tried to break through the Diversion Diagram, but it dispersed his attack, sending blasts across the entire Nine Cauldrons Space. Several people were caught in the crossfire, and many were injured. Little Arrow Saint arrived soon afterward. His aura was far weaker than Fan Shun's. He had been lucky to survive the Supreme Competition, and he was barely stronger than Red Tassel.
He hadn't come to fight for the opportunity. He wanted to watch Lu Yin have it taken from him. He knew an Imprinter would arrive soon, and once one did, Lu Yin wouldn't stand a chance.
Xiao Qing had come too, looking quite interested.
Lu Yin was anxious, but he didn't panic. He had anticipated this situation before entering the Dao Origin Sect Ruins and had prepared a backup plan. It depended on who showed up. The first arrivals probably wouldn't be too powerful, but once even one Imprinter failed, he wouldn't have much time left. If he drew the attention of those old monsters with hundreds of thousands of points of battle force, he wouldn't be able to stop them without defensive external aids.
Half a day later, the first Imprinter arrived.
The Sixth Continent had many Star Envoys, but they held such high positions that it was difficult for younger generations to meet them. Besides, Star Envoys needed to cultivate, so they weren't easy to rouse.
The first Imprinter to appear had come here by pure chance. She was an old woman.
"Senior Ling."
"Senior Ling of the Di family. But after Ancestor Di died, she left the family."
The old woman ignored the young people's chatter and looked toward the third cauldron. "Young one from the Fifth Continent, I'll give you one