Thump!
The bells tolled throughout the world.
A deafening roar echoed through the heavens.
The Heavenly Pride Ranking has been published!
Two years later, the sixth round of rankings will be released: the Factions Ranking!
The sound echoed throughout the Three Thousand Worlds, and everyone heard it clearly.
In the sky, Aptitude Ranking, Grace Ranking Dharma Artifact Ranking, Physical Body Ranking, and Weapons Ranking slowly appeared.
With the addition of the Heavenly Pride Ranking, the six rankings shine together, complementing each other and creating a dazzling spectacle.
The world was shaken!
The Factions Ranking means that all sects, dynasties, empires, holy lands, and other entities in the world can potentially be listed!
If one can be recognized by the Heavenly Ranking, it means that one is a true Supreme power!
Especially...
The sect ranked number one on the Heavenly Ranking is the officially recognized invincible sect!
People got excited.
They were all discussing who would win first place.
The world is like a pot of boiling water, churning and bubbling.
Sacred Continent.
Wuyou Glacier.
The radiance of the Heavenly Ranking illuminated the vast black icebergs, turning them golden.
A majestic figure stood on the black glacier, looking at the Heavenly Ranking with a calm expression.
The Wei Clan, the Marquis of Northern Nether!
Who is this "Yan"?
Is it an existence whose strength surpasses the understanding of the Three Thousand Worlds...?
And that little tiger!
" Sushang..."
Marquis of Northern Nether stared at the list with his narrow eyes and murmured.
His voice, like a venomous snake slowly flicking its tongue, blended seamlessly with the cold, icy glacier, sending chills down one's spine.
The last surviving member of the Primordial White Tiger Clan!
This little tiger...
Her presence serves as a constant reminder of his oversight during the Eternal Night!
The fact that Shang Ni wasn't killed has led to these current troubles.
A thirteen-year-old Immortal Ascension Realm —a terrifying level of cultivation.
How could someone possessing such immense power not feel hatred when recalling the annihilation of their race!
"Little tiger, you won't live to see the day when the Wei Clan can take revenge."
" Mu You!"
" Lie Hun!"
Marquis of Northern Nether You narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
Two black, bat-like figures emerged from behind him; they were both strong men.
The one with the golden pagoda-shaped earrings and a cold, alluring appearance was Mu You.
The bald man in black, with a large centipede-shaped scar crawling across his face, whose scar moved as if it were alive whenever he spoke, was Lie Hun.
"You and that little tiger are of the same lineage. The reason I've transferred you from the border city is to send you on a mission." Marquis of Northern Nether turned around and stared at the bald man in black.
"Understood!"
Lie Hun lowered his head, his voice high-pitched and resolute.
The reason why Marquis of Northern Nether said this is because Lie Hun is also Primordial White Tiger Clan!
During the Eternal Night War, Lie Hun wisely chose to cooperate with Marquis of Northern Nether, telling him the time and place for Su Yuan to relocate his people, which directly led to the massacre of tens of thousands of his people!
Only he survived!
He was always very grateful to the Marquis of Northern Nether for keeping his promise, not killing him, and even keeping him by his side.
For thirteen years, he has worked faithfully and devotedly, and has long considered himself a member of the Wei Clan.
Lie Hun clutched his chest and closed his eyes; a silver light emanated from his heart.
Blood is surging!
Under certain Secret Method, people of the same bloodline can be perceived unilaterally, even if they are separated by endless distances.
A moment later.
Whoosh!
Lie Hun opened his eyes, " Eternal Night, there's a White Tiger!"
The Marquis of Northern Nether showed a look of great interest.
Another Eternal Night!
It seems the little tiger got the key and went to the Lost Immortal Temple!
and!
It is very likely that they have already received the inherited energy.
Otherwise, how could a tiger cub of about ten years old possess such extraordinary strength?
Su Yuan's offspring...
Sushang...
This funny little tiger, come play with me!
Hmph!
Marquis of Northern Nether let out a cold laugh.
"The fortune teller's years of painstaking efforts have resulted in countless vassal forces of the Wei Clan throughout the world. If needed, Mu You, present this Marquis's token and they will assist you."
" Lie Hun, use your bloodline power to track down this little tiger, and capture it alive if possible!"
Lie Hun and Mu You bowed their heads. "Your subordinates obey!"
Marquis of Northern Nether sneered incessantly.
The three figures disappeared into the darkness.
Only the sound of the black tides crashing against the shore echoed day after day.
After receiving the inherited power, Xie Feng, Sushang, and Changying left the Lost Immortal Temple, parted ways with Ye Yuan during the Eternal Night, and returned to the Nameless Domain.
When they arrived at the Xuanji Sect, it was winter, with a biting wind and snow, and the mountains were covered in white.
In the courtyard in front of the mountain, there were about fifteen children, five in a row, divided into three rows, sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathing deeply.
Anping was explaining the basic Cultivation Method, such as how to use the Dantian, how to absorb Spiritual Qi, and how to convert Spiritual Qi into spiritual power for warmth.
These children were young, no more than eight or nine years old, dressed in uniform, clean cloth clothes. They were thin and mostly had pale, malnourished appearances.
His eyes were timid, but he was very serious about his practice.
Mo Lin taught these children step by step.
Under an ancient pine tree nearby, dressed in black, lying in a rocking chair, gnawing on a braised pork knuckle, was Zhou Jin. As he ate, he watched, making some of the children secretly swallow their saliva.
There was a stone table and two stools next to him.
Sitting on a stool was a middle-aged man dressed in dark blue clothes, with a dull gaze, flat features, and an ugly and dull appearance.
The man's hair was half-white, and he stared intently at the man opposite him, who had thin eyebrows and narrow eyes and wore a rather arrogant yellow robe.
The latter was holding a Xiao Tian, weighing pills while muttering some medical terms indistinctly.
The former: Tun Chen!
Fifth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking!
The latter: Xu Chengming!
Fourth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking!
"Owner!"
Anping saw Xie Feng and immediately walked over.
He bowed to Xie Feng with his hands clasped in greeting.
Upon seeing Changying, this guy suddenly recalled his unpleasant memories at the Xuanqiong Immortal Tower, felt a cool breeze brush against his crotch, and stumbled back two steps, staring warily at Changying's hand.
He definitely didn't want his balls touched again...
Changying him like this, Changying covered her mouth with her hand and laughed so hard she bent over.
It's true what they say: once bitten, twice shy!
Hehe~
Xie Feng's gaze swept over them, "These are the people we recruited?"
"Let's gather!"
With a shout, Mo Lin gathered the children together.
Zhou Jin wiped his greasy hands with a handkerchief and got up to come over.
Tun Chen, who had been lost in thought, suddenly jumped up from the stool and started walking forward.
Xu Chengming measured out the pills with Xiao Tian and chased after the former, urging him to take them.
Tun Chen raised his hand and scattered a handful of purple ash.
"You ambushed me!"
thump!
Xu Chengming immediately foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground...
"Master has fainted!"
Sushang, with his sharp eyes, immediately pointed into the distance.
Xie Feng and the others looked over.
"I'm... fine!"
Xu Chengming stretched out his hand, foaming at the mouth as he spoke.
He pulled a fist-sized yellow pill from his pocket, took two bites, and his complexion immediately returned to normal. He then bravely got up.
Then he took out a small notebook and jotted down a few notes.
They came over last.
"Children, this is the sect leader!"
Mo Lin, like a leader of children, shouted again, and fifteen boys and girls bowed to Xie Feng in a very proper manner, saying, "Greetings, Sect Leader!"
Before Xie Feng arrived, these children had already heard of their sect leader's great reputation.
He's ranked number one on four of the five Heavenly Ranking!
These children also knew that those who could be Heavenly Ranking were the most powerful people in the world.
The number one on the Heavenly Ranking is the most powerful in the world!
And this most powerful person is their sect leader!
The children were very excited.