Chapter 1159 - 1158: Journey to the Holy Land

In the Kunlun Realm, when numerous cultivators step into the Celestial Immortal stage, the first phrase they hear is:

The Sacred Land must not be insulted!

The Sacred Land traces its lineage back to ancient times, as a noble and mysterious entity, exalted and revered. Like the divine beings in the heavens, there can be no disrespect or negligence towards it. Any existence that affronts the dignity of the Sacred Land will inevitably pay the price!

Moreover, was it not Ye Qingchen who, in full view of the public, suppressed all seven Celestial Immortals of the Su Sacred Land?

"This brat is unbelievably audacious! Although the Su Sacred Land is merely a small Sacred Land, how could he possibly provoke it? Daring to act so, isn't he afraid of inviting their revenge?"

"Indeed, the Su Sacred Land boasts a total of sixty-one Celestial Immortals. Once they take action, how could he have any chance of survival?"

"Yes! This Ye the Demon runs rampant throughout Kunlun, sweeping through the Thirty-Six Sects of the Celestial South, and now dares to touch the Sacred Land's tiger whiskers. Let's see how he dies this time!"

"Exactly! Despite the Su Sacred Land having once held sway over the world, how could a fledgling dare to compete with the brilliance of the moon? Once the Su Sacred Land makes its move, watch him be torn to pieces!"

Many knowledgeable individuals sneered and mocked.

Although.

Most people do not know what situation Ye Qingchen will face next, but the actions of the Su Sacred Land have made this Kunlun Realm all the more tumultuous.

"Crash!"

From the Extreme North Ice Sea came the sound of waves, as an elderly man dressed in a raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat stood up and rode the waves back.

Some Celestial Immortals discovered that this elder had been residing on the shore of the Ice Sea for over a thousand years. Before he became a Celestial Immortal, he was already fishing by the sea; over the thousand years, he still remained there.

"It's Su Tianhai from the Su Clan, reportedly an elder figure just like Su Yanhao, having lived through the Great Tribulation of All Heavens from a young age!"

Someone recognized the elder's identity.

"Boom!"

Deep within the Western Wilderness, a dragon's roar erupted.

Countless mortals witnessed firsthand as a colossal black snake soared skyward from the 'Fallen Dragon Abyss' in the Western Wilderness. Some recognized it as the Ancient Demon Beast, Xu Snake, which had wreaked havoc in the Western Wilderness and swallowed thirteen Celestial Immortals thousands of years ago!

As many Celestial Immortals in the Western Wilderness looked on in horror, seemingly ready to defend against the threat, they realized that the Xu Snake had already flown away, riding the turbulent clouds towards the distance. More astonishingly, atop the Xu Snake stood a man clad in black robes.

"It's Su Nanxuan from the Su Clan! So he didn't perish in the mouth of the Xu Snake but rather subdued it?"

Someone identified the man in black.

At that moment.

The circle of Celestial Immortals was in an uproar.

Su Tianhai, Su Nanxuan, these were legendary figures. Even for most Celestial Immortals, they grew up hearing the legends of these two, never imagining that after countless years, they would still exist in the world.

"Ye Qingchen suppressed the seven Celestial Immortals of the Su Clan, the Su Sacred Land cannot remain idle, this is a call to assemble the Celestial Immortals scattered across the lands to confront Ye the Demon!"

Many exclaimed.

Of course.

This presents a very frightening scene for Celestial Immortals, but those below the Celestial Immortal level, cannot even touch upon this realm and are utterly unaware that such events have transpired.

Even cultivators who learned about the conflict at Profound Ice Platform still continually arrived nearby to pay respects to this Fierce God, among them even some Celestial Immortal powerhouses. With Ye Qingchen's disruption, not only was the Profound Ice Platform Conference unable to continue, but the entire Profound Ice Platform had ceased to exist.

However, upon the Luo Family learning about the events here, they eagerly hurried over, building Ye Qingchen a residence where daily he received visits from various Celestial Immortals.

Walking through the corridor, under the awed gazes of many, they proceeded straight into the grand hall.

In the great hall, numerous martial artists from the Luo Family stood aside, including some top-level Earth Immortals, feeling utterly constrained. Above them were Ye Qing, Han Yue Ran, and Pei Chu, casually engaged in conversation.

Ye Qingchen was seated at the head, beside him stood a beautiful woman, none other than Su Yeran.

'I truly did not expect this young man to be the legendary Fierce God of Southern Heaven, to think I regarded him as an ordinary youth, how laughable indeed!' Pei Yuqian thought to himself, but bowed respectfully and said:

"Mr. Ye, as per your orders, I have declined visits from those Celestial Immortals. They understand that you have important matters to attend to, and thus have left compliant. Some even left gifts, saying they will return to visit next time."

Beside him, Su Yeran pouted, secretly thinking: 'What do you mean by compliant, everyone knows your ways, Ye the Demon, if you say you won't see guests, who dares utter a single objection? Do they wish to be trapped in the Alchemy Furnace?'

Though these thoughts, she only dared express inwardly. If spoken aloud, she feared Ye Qingchen might strike her down, obliterating her very soul.

This Ye the Demon is simply too formidable.

Especially his Crimson Mist Cauldron, which appears to be only seven or eight yards in size, seemingly able to hold six or seven people at most, but within is actually a vast and limitless sea of fire. Trapped inside for days, they had exhausted all means yet found no way of escape.

Furthermore, she always thought Ye Qingchen was like them, several thousand-year-old monsters, who would have thought he was truly about twenty years old, and that the person conversing beside him was actually his sister.

When Su Yeran learned all this, her eyes nearly popped out in disbelief.

"You keep these gifts!" Ye Qingchen waved nonchalantly, "Consider it the payment for being my bait!"

"Mr. Ye, I…"

Pei Yuqian was trembling with fear upon hearing this, never realizing that he'd inadvertently become embroiled in the grand scheme of this Fierce God, barely escaping with his life.

But the benefits he received were also immense beyond imagination, for ordinary cultivators stepping into the Celestial Immortal stage needed three to five years, or even decades, to stabilize their realm. He achieved it in less than half a month and even reached the late stage of the Celestial Immortal First Layer.

And those Celestial Immortals who dared to present gifts to Ye Qingchen certainly wouldn't have offered worthless items. He dared not accept it, but at this moment, Ye Qingchen turned his attention from him to Su Yeran, asking:

"Is what you said true?"

"Mr. Ye, it is indeed true... The Sacred Lands vary in size and rarely communicate among themselves. Only smaller ones like ours sometimes interact... Those truly large Sacred Lands disdain contact with the outside world, as they are self-sufficient! So, we don't know which Sacred Land this bracelet originates from!"

Su Yeran sighed.

She inwardly shook her head.

She originally thought Ye Qingchen's scheme was born from enmity with their Su Clan Sacred Land. Who knew it was merely to trace the bracelet's origins.

"Even among you Sacred Lands, is that so?" Ye Qingchen slightly raised his eyebrows, seeing Su Yeran nod, he furrowed his brow and asked, "Then might the Su Clan Sacred Land have someone who knows?"

Su Yeran pondered, "Perhaps, the clan leader knows…"

Before finishing her sentence, she saw Ye Qingchen put down his cup of tea, standing tall. Su Yeran's eyes narrowed in realization of apparent bad premonition, unable to resist saying:

"Mr. Ye, you…"

"Set forth, to the Su Clan Sacred Land!"

Ye Qingchen slowly raised his hand, a deep gaze filling his eyes.