The eyes of the Immeasurable Saint Emperor were particularly impressive, their color a deep blue, like the boundless Starry Sky.
"No need for formalities, please have a seat."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor spoke, his voice gentle, carrying a hint of age that seemed incongruous with his appearance, as if it were the composure that had settled after countless years.
Indeed, someone of this level has been cultivating for countless years.
Han Xuanji suddenly realized that his previous guess might be wrong. People of this level might just be curious and not have much ulterior motives.
He sat down as instructed, keeping his back straight and his hands on his knees to remain calm.
Faced with such a powerful being who could annihilate you with a single glance, no matter how State of Mind he was, he couldn't remain unmoved, to be honest.
[ Fen Wuliang: Eternal Sage King, Immeasurable Huntian Physique, Supreme Ruler of the Sacred Court, Immeasurable Saint Emperor.]
"This is no different from having no information at all..."
Han Xuanji sighed inwardly.
He is currently only Eternal True God. His detection ability cannot discern the specific realm of the Eternal Holy Lord, but it can still obtain some information. However, for the Eternal Sage King, there is basically no information.
However, the other party seemed quite easy to talk to.
At that moment, a system notification sounded.
[Detected the Twelve-Star Sign-in Ground " Immeasurable Space "] Sign in? (Each sign-in costs 100,000 points, up to three times)
"?"
Han Xuanji was stunned.
The Twelve-Star Sign-in Area?
Do you need 300,000 points?
What kind of reward is this?
Although Han Xuanji really wanted to sign in, it was a pity.
He has not yet reached the Eternal Sage Realm and is therefore unable to sign in.
Han Xuanji took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart and remaining calm.
"Um."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor did not rush to speak, but simply looked at him quietly, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny but not a sense of judgment, more like an elder examining a junior he had not seen for a long time.
Han Xuanji didn't rush to speak either; in front of such a person, any deliberate display would be superfluous.
Furthermore, he wouldn't fawn over someone just because they're powerful; he's not that bad.
Or rather, deep down he was thinking—
He can be replaced.
Silence.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor personally poured a cup of tea for Han Xuanji.
Han Xuanji quickly took it with both hands and drank it at the other party's prompting.
The tea soup is as clear as spring water, and its taste is very mild, yet an indescribable coolness spreads throughout the body, calming even the State of Mind.
"Good tea!"
Han Xuanji's heart stirred slightly. This tea was no ordinary tea. He could feel his mind becoming clearer and his head becoming more agile.
As expected of Saint King, everything he casually takes out is a treasure of immeasurable value.
You have to understand that with his talent, ordinary rare and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to be of use to him.
"I watched your battle at Galaxy Mountain."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor watched Han Xuanji calmly drink his tea, nodded, and finally spoke:
"I've watched Ying Yuan grow up. He's incredibly talented and works very hard. The fact that you beat him means you're even better than him."
His tone was so casual, as if he were chatting, which made Han Xuanji feel much more at ease.
Han Xuanji nodded slightly and said:
"Brother Ying Yuan is extremely strong; this junior did not win easily."
"It's a good thing that it's not easy."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor smiled, a faint smile that softened his entire face.
"Winning too easily can easily lead to complacency. You are now the Sacred Court's number one prodigy, and you will face even more opponents and more difficult challenges in the future."
Treat every experience like it's your first time, and you'll go far.
Han Xuanji readily agreed.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor looked at him for a moment, then suddenly said:
"You received the fortuitous opportunity left behind by Shifang, didn't you?"
Han Xuanji's heart stirred slightly, and he nodded.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor sighed softly, gazing at the surging sea of clouds in the distance, his tone carrying a touch of melancholy:
"I watched Shifang grow up."
He left too soon; if he hadn't perished, he would probably be Saint King by now.
You inherited his legacy and have come this far, which means you have completed the path he didn't finish.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Han Xuanji again, his eyes now showing a hint of solemnity:
" At the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet, all nine major powers have gathered. You represent not only yourself, but also the Sacred Court."
I summoned you here today for no other reason than to tell you: go all out and fight without worrying too much.
If you win, the Sacred Court will certainly not treat you unfairly; if you lose, the Sacred Court will not let you suffer any injustice.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor had already investigated Han Xuanji, so he wouldn't feel any pressure.
The implication was clear: the Sacred Court would never mistreat its meritorious officials.
Han Xuanji felt a warmth in his heart and rose to give a solemn bow:
"I understand, and I will certainly do my utmost and dare not slack off."
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor nodded, flipped his hand, took out a jade token, and handed it to him:
"This is your pass to the Hunyuan Hall. You may come here to cultivate in the future if you wish."
The Principle and principles here are several times more concentrated than those outside, which will benefit your understanding of the Great Dao.
Before the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet, you shall meditate here in seclusion.
Han Xuanji took the jade token. It was cool to the touch. Dao's Extremity Principle pattern was engraved on the jade surface, yet it gave people a sense of unfathomable depth at a glance.
He carefully put the jade pendant away and thanked him again.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be so polite.
Han Xuanji did not linger any longer and bowed as she withdrew from the courtyard.
As Han Xuanji emerged from the Hunyuan Hall, Lu Mingyan was waiting outside the hall. He greeted him with a smile.
"How was it? Did Master make things difficult for you?"
Han Xuanji shook his head. " The Saint Emperor was very kind and even bestowed upon me an entry and exit token for the Hunyuan Hall."
Lu Mingyan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, then smiled and said:
"Master truly values you; you received an access token on your very first meeting."
As he spoke, he patted Han Xuanji on the shoulder, his tone devoid of any jealousy, but rather filled with genuine satisfaction.
"Cultivate diligently, and don't embarrass our Sacred Court at the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet."
"Good."
Han Xuanji smiled faintly and said nothing more.
Lu Mingyan didn't press further and led Han Xuanji out.
When Lu Mingyan and Mo Chenxiao met outside the palace, both of them showed a genuine familiarity on their faces.
Lu Mingyan raised his hand and gave Mo Chenxiao a light punch on the shoulder, then laughed:
"You've been gone for years, buddy. You've certainly taken on a fine apprentice."
Mo Chenxiao retaliated with a punch without hesitation, and his words were equally sharp:
"Didn't you brag to me back then about having a great apprentice? What, are you envious of my disciple?"
"Ha ha."
Lu Mingyan also laughed.
It's clear that the two have a good relationship.
In fact, Lu Mingyan has five disciples, each of whom can be considered a top genius, having all been ranked in the top five of the Heaven's Chosen Ranking.
Before accepting Han Xuanji as his disciple, Mo Chenxiao only had one disciple Leng Qianshuang.
One reason is that his foundation is still shallow. He has only recently broken through to the Holy Lord, so the proud and arrogant top geniuses of the Sacred Court will naturally not choose him. They will all favor big figures like the Hall Master, the Saint Venerable, or even the Saint Emperor.
Some less talented individuals might admire Mo Chenxiao, but Mo Chenxiao was unwilling to compromise. He felt that his disciples couldn't be much weaker than him, unless they were stronger; otherwise, he wouldn't accept them at all.