Rumble!
Nine True Dragon traversed the void, their surging flesh and blood spreading out as if to crush the entire void.
What's astonishing is that this powerful nine-headed Pure-Blooded True Dragon isn't the main character, but rather a few mounts pulling a chariot.
"Hiss!"
"A nine-dragon palanquin—isn't that the exclusive mount of the Lin Clan prince?"
Some exclaimed in surprise that they had heard the legend of the Lin Clan son, whose chariot was pulled by nine Pure-Blooded True Dragon.
"Good."
Some cultivators had seen Lin Fan's mount at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
Many cultivators couldn't help but gasp in astonishment. "Heavens! This is a true Pure-Blooded True Dragon! Even among the Dragon Clan, there are very few of these!"
"The Emperor's son actually rides nine True Dragon —what a grand display!"
"Tell me, in the entire Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land, who else could receive such extraordinary treatment?"
"I scoffed when someone said the Emperor's son rode a True Dragon, but now I realize I was just ignorant."
The other prodigies and powerful figures from various sects were all amazed.
Many holy sons and divine sons of various sects looked at their mounts—ancient boats, demonic beasts, magical treasures, and flying swords.
I felt ashamed and embarrassed to see anyone.
What exactly constitutes "high-class" or "cool"?
The Emperor's son taught them a lesson, and many of the goddesses and saintesses from various sects looked up at the sky with slightly flickering eyes.
"Is the Imperial Prince also participating in the Nangong Clan's goddess selection?"
"I've long heard of the Divine Child's fame; not only is he incredibly talented, but his appearance is also unparalleled in the world. Finally, I'll get to see his peerless beauty."
Many male cultivators saw their beloved goddesses with expectant eyes.
Now I finally understand what it means to woo a girl. No wonder he's the Emperor's son; he's already captivated the eyes of all the female cultivators present before he even appeared.
"No wonder the Nangong Clan head personally came to greet us."
"So it was the Lin Clan son who descended upon the Nangong Clan."
Many powerful figures from various sects finally understood who the important person the Nangong Clan and others were waiting for was.
One cultivator clicked his tongue and said, "But this is too outrageous! As the head of the imperial clan, he represents the attitude and face of the entire imperial clan."
"Even if Great Emperor were to descend, he wouldn't be treated like this."
Generally speaking, no matter who it is, each race will have a strong person to greet them.
The dignified head of an imperial family only needs to stay in the Lineage compound; he does not need to personally greet anyone, much less travel thousands of miles out of the city to do so.
But the fact that a prince of the emperor was being personally greeted by the head of the Nangong Clan was somewhat unusual.
Some cultivators weren't jealous, but rather filled with doubt. "Isn't it a bit too exaggerated for an imperial prince to receive such treatment?"
"Snort!"
An older, powerful figure scoffed, "You juniors simply cannot comprehend what the identity of the Lin family's Lin Clan son, a member of the supreme imperial clan, represents for the entire Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land."
It doesn't matter if the Lin Clan declines.
However, what happened some time ago is known to everyone.
The Lin Clan has not declined! All these years of decline have been a fabrication by the Lin Clan, a deception to mislead the people of this Archaic world.
The main patriarchs are all still alive, but who knows how many other old fogies are still alive in the Lin Clan?
With a single move, the Lin Clan wiped out a Great Emperor clan.
They even stormed the powerful and influential royal Wang Clan, destroying one of their patriarchs and forcing them to pay a heavy price.
As both were members of the supreme royal family, the Sai Wang Clan had no choice but to sue for peace.
With the Lin Clan like this, who in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land would dare to provoke them? Who wouldn't desperately try to curry favor with them?
If we could get on the good side of the Lin Clan, we could roam freely throughout the entire Archaic Land.
After all, if any immortal elder were to emerge from the Lin Clan, the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land would tremble, and even Great Emperor would have to treat them with utmost respect.
The Lin Clan son is the Lin Clan's public face.
The powerful figures of all the Great Emperor clans and lineages had to give them ample respect.
Even the Great Emperor must be respectful to the Imperial Son, but he was not facing the Imperial Son, but the entire supreme imperial clan Lin Clan.
"Your Highness, we've arrived at Nantian City!"
The carriage driver Ji Kun, gently reminded him and stood up respectfully to the side.
Then, two maids reached out their slender hands and slowly pulled back the curtain, revealing a figure with a calm expression.
The man was dressed in white, with an elegant and upright posture, flowing hair, and an aura that was both demonic and divine.
He had a handsome and refined appearance, and his body was shrouded in a faint Chaos Qi, making him appear hazy and adding to his mystique.
"Is this the legendary Lin Clan prince? He's so handsome!"
"He's inherited Ice Immortal's stunning good looks! So handsome and ethereal, I'm in love!"
"I can't stand it! If you let my prince sleep with me for just one night, I'd be willing to be his wife even if it means being wronged."
Many female cultivators below had peach blossom eyes; the moment they saw the Emperor's son, they even thought of names for their child.
The male cultivators gazed at the unreachable figure in the sky, without a trace of jealousy.
Regardless of their background or strength, they are no match for Lin Fan; they can only look up to this imperial prince for the rest of their lives.
"My silly sister, now you know there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding, right?"
Nangong Yu'er looked at Nangong Wan'er, who was staring blankly to the side.
Nangong Wan'er pursed her lips tightly. She had to admit, Lin Fan was indeed more handsome than Luo Shiyi!
Moreover, he was her type.
But when facing Nangong Yu'er, she simply didn't want to admit this fact.
"Wow, so many people..."
Lin Fan felt countless burning gazes focused on him.
The gazes of some female cultivators, in particular, seemed to want to strip him naked and devour him, which was rather frightening.
Um?
Lin Fan sensed a gaze that was completely different, as if it were about to spew fire, like an overwhelming rage suppressed within.
It could erupt at any moment...
who is he?
Lin Fan was somewhat taken aback; why did this person seem to want to kill him?
The first time I met Gu Xun'er, her eyes seemed to hold some deep-seated hatred.
Lin Fan understood that this person was most likely Son of Fortune, and the hatred and resentment stemmed from his own villainous destiny.
really...
Just then, Lin Dong heard a system notification: [Ding! Son of Fortune Luo Shiyi detected!]
[ The Son of Fortune's name: Luo Shiyi!]
[Identity: Born with a clear sword heart, an ancient freak of the imperial Luo Clan! The only heir of the imperial Luo Clan!]
[Realm Level: Late Purple Mansion Realm!]
[Life Script: The ancient Sword Dao prodigy of the Luo Clan, after Nangong Wan'er broke through her source, unexpectedly learned of the Luo Clan's annihilation. To win the goddess title for Nangong Wan'er, he came to the Luo Clan, slaying countless geniuses with his sword, his fame resounding throughout the Archaic. In the future, he obtained the Chaos Gods and Devils Visualization Method in the Demon God Secret Realm, soaring to the heavens. In the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm, he obtained the Nameless Sword Embryo, trampling over the corpses of countless geniuses, and finally proving his Dao to become an emperor! He then stormed the Lin Clan!]
The Luo Clan's orphan?
Lin Fan was somewhat taken aback when he saw Luo Shiyi's introduction.
There was one member of the Luo Clan who had slipped through the net.
But it seems like a lucky charm, with so many rewards in its life script – isn't this just giving itself a boost of goodwill?
Lin Fan didn't take Luo Shiyi seriously at all.
Even at their peak, the imperial Luo Clan couldn't do anything to the Lin Clan, let alone a stray dog like him.
Not only that, but while Lin Fan was checking Luo Shiyi's information, the system notification sound kept ringing incessantly.
It seems that many Son of Fortune Daughter of Fortune come to the Nangong Clan's goddess selection.
Lin Fan's lips curled up slightly; he seemed rather expectant!