The main hall of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was magnificent beyond compare, its ancient simplicity imbued with the grandeur of ages. The higher one's cultivation, the more readily a sense of reverence arose while sitting there.
Lu Chen vaguely sensed that this ancient hall had been built by a Primordial Great Saint and contained an aura of unrivaled might.
The Purple Mansion Holy Lord sat with a group of important figures accompanying him and ordered the finest tea to be served. Although he still did not know why Lu Chen had come, he showed not the slightest neglect in courtesy.
"I only came over a small matter. There's really no need for such ceremony," Lu Chen said softly, slowly setting down his teacup and shaking his head.
He merely wanted to bring his senior sister's family into the Purple Mansion Holy Land so they would have protection after he embarked on the Emperor Road through the starry sky.
After all, the Road to Immortality would soon open, and the Big Dipper would inevitably descend into chaos. When the Dark Turmoil arrived, only major powers at Holy Land-level or above would have the strength to evacuate this ancient star and journey far beyond it to seek refuge.
Though the Eastern Wasteland had many holy lands, Zixia was the Purple Mansion Holy Land Saintess, so Lu Chen naturally thought of bringing the three of them here.
"Please, tell us, Fellow Daoist Lu. If the Purple Mansion Holy Land can do it, we certainly won't refuse!" said the Purple Mansion Holy Lord.
Lu Chen gestured toward Gu Qingxia and the two beside her. "These are my senior sister and her two children, my junior martial nephew and niece. I'd like them to join the Purple Mansion Holy Land."
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