"Whoever wins the lower rite will have limitless prospects ahead."
"He's a good prospect. At the very least, this generation won't have only Dan Hua."
"But the lower rite is ultimately just a minor contest among the younger generation. The upcoming upper rite is what truly matters."
Many elders nodded slightly, clearly in full agreement.
"Mm... it's about time for us too."
Watching as the Dan God Clan elders below announced the champion and top ten of the lower rite, marking the start of the main event of the Dan God Sacrifice, Yao Wan murmured softly.
Before Xiao Yan could say anything, a series of urgent whistling sounds tore through the air. Someone flew into the center of the plaza, drawing a wave of astonished cries.
"It's the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley! An Earthly Supreme alchemist who became famous nearly five hundred years ago!"
"Valley Master of Medicine King Valley, why the rush?"
Yet as the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley landed in the plaza, identical sounds of rushing wind came from both sides. Someone behind him laughed lightly. "The Dan God Sacrifice isn't something you can win just by getting a head start."
"Old Man Tong of Iron Monarch City! He's an alchemist from the previous era!"
"Old monster, how many years has it been since you last came here?"
"Hehe... Time is endless. Who remembers? Just a few hundred years, nothing more."
Old Man Tong smiled and turned toward the other side. "Speaking of seniority, there are still those here older than this old man. Isn't that right, Crimson Lotus Maiden?"
"Don't use the lifespan of you humans to measure a creation of heaven and earth like me. So long as heaven and earth endure, I shall endure."
On the other side, countless lotus buds