Chapter 1286: 1286 Yang Songqing

Chapter 1286: Chapter 1286 Yang Songqing

Feng Wuchen and Bright Moon set off together to Tiandu Celestial Master Immortal Mansion, while the Tian Kui assassin hid in the shadows.

Upon arrival at the Immortal Mansion, led by Su Xuan, Feng Wuchen and his party began their journey to the Immortal Divine Domain.

The Immortal Divine Domain is comprised of countless large and small forces, most of which have submitted to the Immortal Heavenly Emperor, their power surpassing that within the Ling Realm.

The Ling Realm is very far from the Immortal Divine Domain; even with Feng Wuchen and his companions’ cultivation, the journey would take at least three days.

The Heavenly Realm’s eight major regions are vast, and flying certainly consumes time.

Thus, each of the eight major regions in the Heavenly Realm has its own transmission arrays, allowing free travel to any region.

Using the transmission arrays, Feng Wuchen and his group smoothly reached the Immortal Divine Domain.

“Senior Su, you haven’t told me where the Inscription Master competition is held yet.” During the flight, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked.

Su Xuan smiled faintly and said, “The Inscription Masters Guild.”

“The Inscription Masters Guild.” Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

“The Inscription Masters Guild is the most powerful guild in the Heavenly Realm, far surpassing the Artificer Guild in strength. They have a Heavenly Emperor strongman presiding, even the Immortal Heavenly Emperor must show some respect.” Bright Moon said.

Feng Wuchen looked at Bright Moon in amazement and said, “Bright Moon, I didn’t expect you to know so much about the Immortal Divine Domain.”

Bright Moon replied, “I come from the Immortal Divine Domain; I joined Tianying Pavilion after being pursued.”

“Pursued?” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow slightly.

“My family was all killed by the Immortal Heavenly Emperor; it was the Pavilion Master who saved me.” Bright Moon said expressionlessly, seemingly numb.

“I’m sorry for bringing up a painful topic.” Feng Wuchen said awkwardly.

“It’s okay, having kept it bottled up for years, it feels better to say it out loud.” Bright Moon said lightly, her delicate face even showing a slight smile.

This was probably the first time Bright Moon had smiled in years.

“The Eight Great Heavenly Emperors are unpardoned; who knows how many people they have harmed over the years. The Divine Clan reigns supreme; we are powerless to resist.” Su Xuan lamented helplessly.

“Someday, I will definitely destroy the Divine Clan’s authority! I will annihilate all these exalted Divine Clan members.” Feng Wuchen declared with resentment, eyes flickering with a fierce glow.

“I believe you can do it.” Bright Moon said, her gaze without a shred of doubt.

Su Xuan chuckled lightly, saying, “Old man also believes that Lord Feng can certainly accomplish it.”

About an hour later, Su Xuan led Feng Wuchen and the others to Tianming City.

The Inscription Masters Guild is nestled within the center of the Immortal Divine Domain’s Tianming Mountain Range, surrounded by numerous major forces.

Behind Tianming City lies the Tianming Mountain Range, a towering stretch spanning a hundred thousand miles, majestic and grand.

At that moment, many Inscription Masters had already gathered in Tianming City, all from various regions.

Tianming City’s streets were packed with men, women, old and young, thriving with people; the taverns and inns were overcrowded.

“The Inscription Master competition is practically a grand event; there are so many Inscription Masters, even quite a few Heavenly Grade ones.” Just entering Tianming City, Feng Wuchen was stunned.

The Great Elder Zhen Xuantong laughed and said, “Lord Feng, they are Inscription Masters from the eight major regions; it’s normal for there to be so many people.”

With Inscription Masters from the entire Heavenly Realm attending, the numbers would naturally be large.

“Lord Feng, let’s get something to eat first, then head over to the Inscription Masters Guild.” Su Xuan said with a light laugh.

They found an inn in the city, where a table had just settled bills, otherwise Feng Wuchen and the others wouldn’t have had a seat.

In the inn, most were Inscription Masters, and others were respectful, daring not to offend them.

Inscription Masters amongst themselves were rather polite.

“Senior Su! You’re here too?” As soon as Su Xuan and the others sat down, an Inscription Master recognized Su Xuan and quickly approached, respectfully saluting.

“It’s really Senior Su! Tiandu Celestial Master Immortal Mansion Master Su Xuan!”

“Senior Su!”

Not long after, the inn’s Inscription Masters gathered, all stepping forward to greet respectfully.

Su Xuan’s name had long been renowned throughout the Heavenly Realm, known by powerful figures of the four domains, even juniors had heard of Su Xuan’s fame.

“Old Su, long time no see, how have you been?” Amid the respectful greetings from juniors, a cold, aged voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Su Xuan raised his head slightly, smiled faintly, and said, “So it’s the Sky Pattern Sect Master from Death Domain, we haven’t seen each other for long indeed.”

“Senior Yang.” When an elder approached, the other juniors saluted respectfully, retreating to the side.

The inn instantly became quiet, even the genius Inscription Masters had to bow in front of the two elders.

“Heavenly Immortal Grade Inscription Master.” Feng Wuchen glanced back at the slowly approaching elder, instantly recognizing him as a Heavenly Immortal Grade Inscription Master.

The Heavenly Immortal Grade is already a very strong realm within the Heavenly Realm, until now, there are no known Divine Grade Inscription Masters.

The elder was Yang Songqing from Death Domain’s Sky Pattern Sect, a person of great prestige in the Death Domain, comparable to Su Xuan in the Ling Realm.

Following Yang Songqing were three young men whom, if guessed right, should be talented disciples of the Sky Pattern Sect, here to partake in the Inscription Master competition.

Yang Songqing walked up to Su Xuan, with an arrogant demeanor, and said, “Old Su, your cultivation has advanced quite a bit, hasn’t it?”

“Please, Old Yang.” Su Xuan said politely, unaffected by Yang Songqing’s arrogance.

“Hey, kid, get up.” A disciple behind Yang Songqing patted Feng Wuchen on the shoulder, rudely indicating for Feng Wuchen to stand.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen, who was eating, glanced at the young man then looked at the vacant spot beside him and said, “Isn’t there still space?”

“If you’re told to get up, you get up! There’s no place for you to speak!” Feng Wuchen’s remark infuriated the young man, his voice turning icy.

The young man’s arrogant words immediately displease Su Xuan and the three elders, their expressions profoundly unpleasant.

The nearby Bright Moon was even more dissatisfied, about to rise to teach the young man a lesson.

However, Feng Wuchen stopped Bright Moon, simultaneously transmitting to Su Xuan and the elders, “Senior Su, three elders, don’t mind him, nor me, treat me as a passerby.”

Seeing the looks on Su Xuan and the three elders’ faces, Yang Songqing couldn’t help reprimanding his disciple, “Do not be rude! Tiandu Celestial Master Immortal Mansion’s talented disciples are indifferent to rank, do you also lack manners? How does this sect usually teach you? You mustn’t be arrogant! Learn to respect!”

“Yes, Sect Master!” The disciple respectfully replied.

It appeared Yang Songqing was reprimanding his disciple, but actually he was mocking the Celestial Master Immortal Mansion’s disciples for lacking manners and being arrogant!

Feng Wuchen directly ignored Yang Songqing’s remark, continuing to eat.

Feng Wuchen’s indifference was the ultimate insult, leaving Yang Songqing livid with rage.

Su Xuan then chuckled lightly, saying, “It seems Old Yang’s teachings are useless, they have become impolite, arrogant, disrespectful disciples.”

Hearing this, Yang Songqing’s face became instantly somber, and the expressions of the three disciples behind him flared with rage.