Hearing Second Elder Yang Qingdaoâs words, the Great Elder on the stage didnât speak, clearly implying his acquiescence.
Bai Yunzi beside him also didnât speak. He wanted to say something, but he didnât voice it out.
This kind of high-level meeting was not something he could intervene in.
Moreover, the matter was indeed justified.
"Hahaha! Good! Thatâs really good!"
Upon seeing the crowdâs reactions, Chen Changâan laughed heartily, standing on the stage, laughing uproariously.
Hair disheveled, he was laughing, but there was a trace of anger in his laughter.
Chen Changâan was indignant for his master Yang Han.
The decline of Dao Cang Mountain was due to the Demon Land.
Back then, to retrieve this piece of land from the divine abyss, almost a generation of people from Dao Cang Mountain perished.
In the end, only the youngest, Yang Han, managed to survive because his senior brothers knocked him unconscious to save him from his injuries.
Yang Han survived, yet he was severely wounded by Dao.
He was once a powerful being of the Fourth Realm, yet he was now gravely injured, unable to even execute basic Sword Flight.
He could only sit alone in the setting sun, growing old in solitude.
After the Demon Land was retrieved, it was transferred to the Tianshui Sect for public use by Master Yang Han.
For hundreds of years, it has been functioning as the cornerstone of the Tianshui Sect.
And now, just because an invincible Sword Immortal appeared, it had to be given away willingly?
All that was left in Chen Changâanâs heart was fury!
"Elders, may I make a request?"
In the next moment, Chen Changâan stopped laughing. He then looked at Great Elder Li Xuandao on the stage and asked coldly.
"?Go ahead." Li Xuandao nodded.
"As a disciple, I request, the return of the Demon Land, to place it back under the Mountain Gate of our Dao Cang Mountain!"
"Changâan, do you realize what you are saying?"
Hearing Chen Changâanâs words, Li Xuandao furrowed his brows in inquiry.
At this moment, the rest of the people in the main hall were also looking at Chen Changâan in confusion.
They didnât believe that Chen Changâan was unaware of the implications of his decision.
Once the Demon Land was chosen, they were bound to directly contest against an invincible Sword Immortal in the future!
An invincible Sword Immortal â what kind of being was that?
A single disciple of theirs, with just a sword, had already beaten their Sect to near surrender.
It was hard to imagine, if the Sword Immortal himself were to come, who could stand against him!
"Yes, I know." However, amidst the astonished gaze of everyone, Chen Changâan nodded.
He has gone mad, mad for sure!
"Changâan, you should know..." Li Xuandao furrowed his brows even deeper, opening his mouth to say something more.
However, he was cut off before he could finish by Chen Changâan.
"Elder, I am aware of everything you said."
"But, what does that matter?"
With that, he shook his head, and a folding fan appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
With a casual flick of the folding fan in his right hand, he took a slow step forward.
Instantly, around him, a massive surge of Literary Qi boiled.
Next, this surge of Literary Qi gathered above Chen Changâanâs head.
In the blink of an eye, a Literary Seed condensed and formed.
He had directly entered the first realm of the Confucian Path!
"Itâs just a Sword Immortal. If I refuse, then I refuse!"
Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone in the main hall, Chen Changâan took his second step.
The Literary Seed disintegrated and turned into a sea of Heavenly Aura, spreading outside his body, swirling around him!
The second realm of the Confucian Path, achieved!
Chen Changâan didnât stop, after entering the second realm of the Confucian Path and amidst the continued shock of the crowd, he took yet another step forward.
"The Demon Land is the blood and flesh won by our ancestors. Not to be given or yielded, as per our ancestorâs oath."
"We, their descendants, should uphold their will and intent, to be stronger against the strong, and to conquer destiny with determination!"
As soon as the words fell, the third realm of the Confucian Path, achieved!
Boom~!
In that instant, a massive rush of Heavenly Literary Qi spread throughout the main hall.
The third realm of the Confucian Path, having already formed the Heart of the Confucian, âConfucian Scholarâ is admitted to the pavilion!
Following that, Chen Changâanâs expression remained unchanged.
He casually flicked the folding fan in his hand again and took yet another step forward.
"You all lack courage in your hearts, treating the blood spirit of our ancestors as nothing, burying our splendid land, itâs preposterous."
Fourth realm of the Confucian Path, achieved!
This was not the end, Chen Changâan kept walking.
"An emperor guards the gate of the country, a king dies for his nation. In the absence of our ancestors, our Sect dared to go to battle."
Fifth realm of the Confucian Path, achieved!
Then, in the eyes of the hundreds of shocked people in the main hall, he took his sixth step.
"Furthermore, in this life, thereâs me, a descendant unworthy of our ancestorâs expectation protecting our Sect. Others have no right to be presumptuous!"
Boom~!
Suddenly, an extremely frightening scene happened.
Right in front of Chen Changâan, a large patch of Heavenly Aura exploded.
It exploded violently, spreading onto the vast heaven and earth, boundlessly and unendingly.
In an instant, it filled the whole Tianshui Sect.
Then, in the sky above Tianshui Sect, an illusory figure, thousands of feet tall, materialized.
The figure towers thousands of feet in height, perched atop the sky above Tianshui Peak.
Purple Qi arrives from the East!
Itâs the Confucian Saint, itâs the phantom of the Confucian Saint!
At this moment, the sky tilts.
Boom~!
The great hall of the Tianshui Sect also crumbles thunderously.
It collapses with a bang due to its inability to accommodate this pure Heavenly Aura filling the sky!
The Six Realms, the Great Scholar has emerged!
"So, esteemed Elders, can I take over this Demon Land or not?"
Chen Changâan takes six strides, folding up his fan, and looks up at the numerous Elders above him.
The corner of his mouth curls into a smile.
Smiling at an Elder, this is a great disrespect.
Yet, no one at the scene dares to rebuke his smile.
If for nothing else, just look at the towering figure of Heavenly Aura above Chen Changâanâs head.
Silence!
A deathly silence!
At this moment, within the great hall of the Tianshui Sect, from the Great Elder Li Xuandao to the various Mountain lords and the normal disciples at the gate.
No one speaks.
Speechless, is the only word they can use to describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.
Each and every one of them silently gazes at the graceful figure in the center of the stage.
Stranger as pure as Jade, a Peerless Gentleman.
Exhaling a breath of Heavenly Aura, he collapses half of Tianshui.
This, truly, is Peerless!
My god, how can there be such a person in the world?
"Chang...? Changâan? You...?"
Finally, itâs Li Xuandao who reacts first, he looks at Chen Changâan under the shroud of Heavenly Aura and asks in bewilderment.
"Great Elder, so, do I now qualify to take over the Demon Land?"
Chen Changâan doesnât explain anything, but asks instead.
Li Xuandao falls silent.
After a long time, he finally speaks.
All he says is: "You May."
"Thank you, Elder." Chen Changâan bows to Li Xuandao.
Then he turns and starts to leave.
"Girl, letâs go, letâs go back."
"We wonât be coming back to this filthy place for tutoring for a while."
"Weâll use our own place."
Chen Changâan turns to Mao Ruxue and tells her.
"Mm, Senior Brother, Iâll listen to you."
A smile breaks through Mao Ruxueâs tears, she looks at Chen Changâan joyfully.
"Senior Brother, come, Iâll take you."
Next, Mao Ruxue takes out the Flying Boat, and enlarges it.
Then she invites Chen Changâan aboard.
"Mm, letâs go."
Chen Changâan doesnât refuse, he steps onto the Flying Boat and leaves.
"Is... is it over?"
Only when the figures of Chen Changâan and Mao Ruxue have disappeared into the clouds, people on the ruins of the great hall react.
They look towards the direction where Chen Changâan and Mao Ruxue left, murmuring.
"El... Elder?"
Bai Yunzi comes to the side of the Great Elder Li Xuandao, asking uncertainly.
"Sigh~!"
"Bai Yun, after some time, when Dao Ran steps out, tell him Iâll be secluding myself in the back mountain from now on."
"Unless the Sect encounters a catastrophic disaster, I wonât come out."
Li Xuandao glances at Bai Yunzi, then looks in the direction where Chen Changâan and Mao Ruxue departed, sighing deeply.
At this moment, he seems to have aged decades in an instant.
"Great Elder, we...?"
Now, the Second Elder Yang Qingdao also comes over.
He looks at the Great Elder, his gaze still distant.
One Realm for each step, six steps to becoming a Great Scholar,
The momentum of Chen Changâan just now truly terrified him.
At that moment, he truly felt a threat infinitely close to death!
So real!
So urgent!
"Qingdao, come with me to the back mountain." Li Xuandao looks at Yang Qingdao, sighs and says.
"Perhaps what Li Daoran said before wasnât wrong."
"Sigh, we old folks have grown old, we no longer have the ancestorsâ vigour, itâs time to leave."
"Itâs time to hand over the Sect to the youngins to play around with."
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