The Lower Realm, Holy Land of Heavenly Sword
In the huge square of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, tens of thousands of disciples of the holy land were all gathered here. In the center of the square were the core figures of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the sect master and all the elders. Even some old ancestors with declining qi and blood had broken through the barriers and were waiting here.
The disciples had never seen such a scene before and were all puzzled. What kind of important person must be worthy of such a ceremony to have the ancestor come out of seclusion to welcome him?
Their Heavenly Sword Holy Land is the most powerful force in the Heavens Fall Realm. Even if the ancestors of other forces come, they don't need such a scale.
Heavens Fall Realm is the name given to this world by the people in the lower realm. There is not just one lower realm. Of course, people in the Myriad Realm collectively refer to these small worlds as the lower realm.
"Brother, do you know who we are waiting for?"
"I don't know either. I have been in the Holy Land for a hundred years and have never seen such a scene."
"I think this must be a big shot!"
At this moment, the old ancestor who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, "Here it comes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful beam of light blasted down. The huge impact force almost made the surrounding disciples fall down, and some of those with low cultivation could not even stand.
Upon seeing this, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land frowned, and his spiritual power burst out. He helped all the disciples who had fallen to the ground to stand up, and shouted, "Stand still! How disgraceful this is!"
The beam of light dissipated, and a young man in white appeared in the square of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. The young man's white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the flowers flew by without a single leaf touching him. There was a slight worry on his brow and a faint smile on his lips, but the meaning of the smile was hard to understand.
"Oh my God! How can there be such a handsome young man in the world?" Some female disciples fell completely in love with Mu Feng the moment they saw him.
"I have never seen such a handsome young man. He is as handsome as jade and unparalleled in the world. This is the way to describe him!"
The appearance of Mu Feng made the female disciples of Heavenly Sword Holy Land crazy. Compared with Mu Feng, they instantly felt that the senior and junior brothers in Heavenly Sword Holy Land were all rotten fish and shrimps.
This made the male disciples' jaws drop to the ground.
An old ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land walked up to Mu Feng, bowed, and said loudly, "Your Excellency, we are honored to visit our Heavenly Sword Holy Land."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples, who were originally a little noisy, instantly quieted down. Many of them had never seen this ancestor, but they had seen the portrait of this ancestor in the holy land's worship hall. He was the oldest and most senior ancestor in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!
This made the disciples of the holy land once again refresh their speculation about Mu Feng's identity. Even the oldest ancestor of their holy land had to bow and salute, let alone them.
Mu Feng looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Your Qi and blood are exhausted. If you lie in the coffin obediently, you can probably live for a few months. If you force yourself to come out now, you can only live for a few days. Is it worth it?"
Heavenly Sword Ancestor lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Feng's face, and said, "It's nothing to live a few days less to welcome you in person."
"You're pretty good at flattering me," Mu Feng said with a smile.
But Heavenly Sword Ancestor was anxious, "Sir, every word I say comes from my heart, and I don't have any intention of flattering you!"
"Well, I'm not some evil ghost who eats people, so there's no need to do this. I'll give this to you as a reward."
Mu Feng took out a golden pill and threw it to Heavenly Sword Ancestor. After Heavenly Sword Ancestor took it, he looked at the golden pill in his hand with confusion. With his experience, he didn't even know what kind of pill it was.
"This is the Dragon Yuan Pill. If you take it, it will allow you to break through to the Soul Transformation Realm, which is enough for you to live another lifetime."
This is a pill refined in the Myriad Realm. It would naturally not be recognized in a lower realm. When Heavenly Sword Ancestor heard that it could allow him to break through to the Soul Transformation Realm, his cloudy eyes flashed with light and he held the pill in his hands with trembling hands.
"Thank you, sir," he said, and was about to kneel down, but Mu Feng held him up.
"You are old now, in front of so many disciples, it is better not to present such a gift."
"Okay, okay." Heavenly Sword Ancestor looked at Mu Feng with gratitude.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land were far away and could not hear the conversation between Mu Feng and the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, but they saw that the oldest and most powerful ancestor of their holy land kept nodding and bowing to this young man, and even almost knelt down. Such a scene shocked these disciples, and they were already afraid of Mu Feng's identity.
"Sir, there are 17,231 disciples in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. We all welcome you."
At this time, the Holy Lord, who had been waiting in the back, stepped forward and spoke.
"17,231 people? Then why are there only 17,230 people present?" Mu Feng said casually.
The Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword trembled, with a look of panic on his face. The old ancestor of Heavenly Sword beside him also had an unsightly look on his face. When they received the notice from the upper realm, they had already given orders several days in advance that all disciples should be on standby, but now there was still one person missing!
It took a while for Heavenly Sword Ancestor to spread out his spiritual sense and find out the number of disciples present. The result was just as Mu Feng said, there were indeed only 17,230 people, one less!
"It's okay, take me to the palace first, I'm a little tired"
"Yes, sir, please follow me."
The Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword and the Old Ancestor hurriedly took Mu Feng to the most luxurious and comfortable palace in the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword. Looking at Mu Feng's disappearing back, the Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword and the Old Ancestor both breathed a sigh of relief.
The Heavenly Sword Ancestor was no longer as humble as he was when facing Mu Feng. He straightened his back, looked at the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord with sharp eyes, and asked, "What's going on? Why is there one person missing?"
The Heavenly Sword Holy Lord wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I... I don't know either. I clearly gave the order."
"Humph, luckily the young master didn't blame me. If he had, our entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land would have been wiped out. This won't happen again. I'm going to retreat. Remember, even if the young master asks you to die, you have to die in front of him without hesitation! Do you understand?"
"Yes! I understand," the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord responded quickly.
After everyone left, a flash of anger flashed across the face of the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord! He shouted, "Someone! Go check, I want to see who didn't come!"