Chapter 1676: 902: The Decree Issued, Clan-Wide Uproar

Capítulo 1676: Chapter 902: The Decree Issued, Clan-Wide Uproar

Four million miles west of the Divine Continent, there is a cultivation treasure land with a renowned reputation in the Ten Thousand Peak Spirit Domain for tens of thousands of years, known as Hundred Xia Ridge.

The territory of Hundred Xia Ridge is immensely vast; rather than calling it a ridge, it’s more like an ancient mountain range spanning ninety thousand miles.

Apart from the main peak, Xia Guang Peak, the entire mountain range has ninety-nine Spirit Mountains, each mountain with at least one high-grade spiritual vein of Fourth-rank or above, not to mention the countless branching spiritual veins.

Everyone knows that the Ten Lands Zhao Clan is the master of the Ten Thousand Peak Spirit Domain, with branches and collateral clan members spread across the Spirit Domain, and Hundred Xia Peak is one of the major dwelling places.

Xia Guang Peak’s spiritual vein reaches the sixth rank, with exceedingly rich nature’s spiritual energy. The Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures produced each year far surpass those of other Spirit Mountains, and it also has the unique Cross-Domain Transmission Array.

Countless cultivators come here admiringly each day, bringing various treasures and endless cultivation resources, making Brocade City below Xia Guang Peak prosperous beyond imagination.

Xia Guang Peak towers into the clouds, with a massive city seemingly like a giant majestic beast crouching at the foot of the mountain; its city walls alone are a thousand zhang high, towering like mountain peaks.

Inside the city, pavilions and towers stand in close order, streets are dense like a spider web, filled with busy traffic and crowds, presenting a bustling and lively scene.

Magnificent and ornate palaces are suspended in mid-air, and above the group of palaces, seven or eight enormous floating islands are hovering hundreds of miles high.

At dawn, rays of tunneling light fly in from all directions, including Flying Spiritual Boats and more precious Cross-domain Treasure Ships.

On a floating island above Brocade City, there’s an enormous plaza at the island’s edge, over three hundred miles in diameter, entirely paved with top-grade Bright Jade, constantly emitting a soft and bright glow.

There are already thirteen thousand-zhang Spirit Boats docked in the plaza, and at this moment, a colossal silver-white Treasure Ship, the shape of an olive, is slowly descending.

At this time, more than eighty cultivators with extraordinary presence are standing in the center of the plaza, old and young alike, all gazing expectantly and fervently at the Treasure Ship.

A young man with bright eyes and starry brows, exceptionally heroic, stands at the back of the crowd, a trace of anxiety faintly apparent on his face.

Zhao Yu Yan slowly exhaled, and his restless mood strangely calmed down.

As the House Master of Qingshan Room, he must calm down.

A forefather once said that one must calm their mind in major matters!

Qingshan Room has ultimately fallen for too many years, with the population not exceeding ten thousand; if this rare opportunity of a millennium is not seized, within three hundred years, the ancestral land, Qingshan, might fall into the hands of other branches.

“Haha, Yu Yan, how come you are willing to step out of Qingshan today?” A voice suddenly entered his ears.

Zhao Yu Yan frowned, immediately turned his head to look, and saw an elderly man with youthful features walking over. This person seemed kindly, with somewhat of an immortal demeanor.

Zhao Yu Yan’s gaze turned cool, sneering: “Zhao Dianmiao, you’re here too! Why can’t our Qingshan Room be here?”

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This person’s name is Zhao Dianmiao, the House Master of the Black Water Room at Ao Yun Mountain, with cultivation similar to Zhao Yu Yan’s, both at the Nascent Soul Perfect Realm.

Black Water Room has fallen for thousands of years, its situation equally bleak as Qingshan Room.

However, precisely because of this, Zhao Dianmiao, as the House Master of Black Water Room, wants even more to suppress Zhao Yu Yan, the meaning is self-evident.

Zhao Dianmiao walked over smilingly, as if nothing had happened, standing next to Zhao Yu Yan.

“Yu Yan, do you know from which lineage the Upper Envoy sent by the ancestral land belongs?” Zhao Dianmiao glanced left and right, suddenly transmitting his voice with Divine Thought.

“Not sure, do you know?” Zhao Yu Yan’s heart stirred, immediately counter-questioning.

“Of course I know, but… why should I tell you?” Zhao Dianmiao showed some smugness on his face but wasn’t deliberately showing off, rather flaunting his upper-level connections.

Zhao Yu Yan, seeing this, suddenly transmitted a voice over: “I have a piece of news you’d surely want to know. How about we exchange?”

“You speak first.”

“You first!”

The two spoke almost simultaneously, evidently thinking alike.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhao Yu Yan, being young, relented first: “I learned that the ancestral land has dispatched numerous Upper Envoys to various large Spirit Domains and scattered branches outside. The purpose is to select clan members who qualify to migrate into the new Grotto Heaven opened by the Four Ancestor.”

Zhao Dianmiao was stunned upon hearing, hurriedly asked: “This news has long spread, not surprising at all. After all, the Great Ancestor, Second Ancestor, and Third Ancestor did the same back then. If it’s just this—”

Zhao Yu Yan suddenly interrupted: “What if I tell you that Hundred Xia Ridge only has a quota of three hundred?”

“Impossible, according to past traditions… are you sure?” Zhao Dianmiao first categorically denied but then gradually hesitated near the end of the speech, finally questioning with a doubtful expression.

Zhao Yu Yan didn’t immediately answer but calmly asked: “Which lineage does the Upper Envoy belong to?”

Zhao Dianmiao’s expression paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, then secretly transmitted: “This person belongs to the lineage of the Third Ancestor, but he hails from a side branch, not truly a direct lineage bloodline.”

Zhao Yu Yan’s eyes brightened, immediately asked: “What is this person’s surname and full name? Which branch do they belong to, any particular likes?”

“…Your turn!” Zhao Dianmiao said in a deep voice.

“To my knowledge, the Four Ancestor has issued a decree that there are only one hundred thousand migration quotas this time. Migrants must be under a thousand years old, with higher aptitude and perception preferred, but there’s no requirement for cultivation.

Additionally, there’s a rumor that the Four Ancestor favors clan members from the lineage of the Third Ancestor, especially juniors whose bloodlines have atavistic traits.” Zhao Yu Yan candidly shared all he knew.