"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Shangguan of Xuan Nu Tower's Fourth Floor, Duan Zhangli of Blood Sea Tower, Tang Rufeng of Bi Tao Mountain Villa... and several other fellow Daoists!"
"Even if Xu Mou says nothing, with your knowledge and experience, I trust you will soon grasp the key to it all."
Xu Qingfeng swiftly looked toward those who had spoken, calling out the names and titles of more than ten cultivators in one breath.
As his voice rang out, waves of astonished exclamations rose from the crowd once more.
None of the cultivators whose names he could call out so readily were ordinary figures in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. They were all outstanding talents among forces great and small.
Within the crowd, Shangguan Rong, the Fourth Tower Mistress of Xuan Nu Tower, wore a gentle smile.
"Fellow Daoist Xu is too modest. The title of Number One Under Spirit Severing in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land is not something just anyone can obtain so easily."
Xu Qingfeng said humbly, "Fellow Daoist Shangguan jests. What Number One Under Spirit Severing in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land? The Cultivation World hides dragons and crouching tigers. Xu Mou's cultivation is merely a little higher than others'. In terms of true strength and knowledge, there may well be fellow Daoists far beyond Xu Mou."
Shangguan Rong did not respond. A handsome young cultivator, his robes embroidered with divine weapons and sharp artifacts, immediately spoke next.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, modesty is fine, but excessive modesty becomes a bit too much! Of course, the most important matter now is how to find the true sect gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."
A sharp gleam flashed in the youth's eyes. Halfway through his words, he smoothly turned the subject toward the Purple