In Thousand Spirits Garden, Lin Qingshan, Wang Tianyang, Chen Yin, and more than a dozen other Mahayana cultivators sat within a Cyan Stone Pavilion, drinking tea and chatting leisurely.
"Some people previously claimed that Fellow Daoist Shen did not possess the strength of a Heavenly Venerable. This time, Fellow Daoist Shen slew Blood Spirit Child and the Earth-Departing Turtle. Let's see who still dares question Fellow Daoist Shen's strength."
Wang Tianyang praised.
"Indeed! Some foreign races even questioned it, believing that a place like the Lingxu Realm could never produce a Heavenly Venerable. Let's see what they have to say now."
Ni Tianting said excitedly.
He had already advanced to the Mahayana Stage, and the Ni Family's relationship with the Thousand Spirits Sect was quite good.
The Ni Family, Wang Clan, and Fire Rong Clan supplied raw materials to the Thousand Spirits Sect, while the Thousand Spirits Sect traded resources to them. They formed a community of shared interests.
When the Thousand Spirits Sect's trade caravans traveled to other realms, the caravans of the three factions would follow as well. The better the Thousand Spirits Sect developed, the greater their benefits would be.
Those who followed the Dao gained abundant aid; those who lost it found little support. The Thousand Spirits Sect united every force it could, forging a vast collective of interests that held considerable influence across more than a hundred realms surrounding the Lingxu Realm.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, will Fellow Daoist Shen and Fairy Chu appear at this Auction?"
Chen Yin asked curiously.
"I'm not sure. If my grandmaster returns, I'll report it to him."
Lin Qingshan wore a broad smile.
"Fellow Daoists, it has been many years. Have you all been well?"
A hearty male voice rang out.
As soon as the words fell, Shen Long walked