After the various immortal sects left their gifts, they didn't stay in Qingshan Town any longer. Soon, they led their respective people and left this place.
Lu Taixu was obviously in a rather good mood. He raised his hand to summon a huge, entirely cyan-golden immortal boat and personally invited Ye Chuan and the others to board it.
The immortal boat was tens of thousands of meters long. The hull was engraved with dense spatial formation patterns, and its interior was like a complete small world of its own.
There were mountains, lakes, and pavilions all within.
Rich immortal qi flowed among the courtyards. Just taking a casual breath, the spiritual energy contained was even purer than that of ordinary immortal crystals.
"If the Holy Son doesn't like the layout here, after we return to the sect, we can ask the Formation Peak to reconstruct a new one."
Lu Taixu stood beside Ye Chuan. His attitude was completely different from that towards a young disciple who had just joined the sect.
Instead, it was as if he was receiving an honored guest of equal status.
Moreover, the address -
Holy Son!
He directly called Ye Chuan the Holy Son.
"No need," Ye Chuan said casually after taking a glance, thinking that this immortal boat was already luxurious enough, and there was no need for further modification.
Lan Xiaoke had already run into the pavilion.
She pushed open one door after another, and finally selected a room with the softest bed, then directly threw herself onto the quilt.
"Ye Chuan, I want this room!"
"If you like it."
After Ye Chuan walked in, he saw Lan Xiaoke completely buried in the soft bedding, with only half of her fair and tender little face showing.
Her silver-white long hair spread across the bed, and she had a lazy expression on her face.
She turned over and stretched out both hands towards Ye Chuan.
"Let's have a game."
"Later."
Ye Chuan walked over and picked her up. Immediately, Lan Xiaoke was like a boneless cat, hanging limply on his body.
Hu Li stood at the door, and her beautiful fox ears twitched gently. "How beautiful... Boss, this place is so great."
"Choose a room."
Soon, the immortal boat set sail.
Qingshan Town gradually disappeared at the end of the field of vision, and one huge immortal city after another and continuous mountain ranges flashed by rapidly below.
Ye Chuan stood by the window, spreading his spiritual sense outward.
The area of this old Tianxuan Continent was incredibly vast. Even with his spiritual sense, he couldn't see the boundary in a short time.
Compared with this place, the Tianxuan Continent in the normal timeline was probably just a scrap left after fragmentation.
"Want to know about this continent?" Knowing Ye Chuan's thoughts, Lu Taixu didn't ask many questions but just handed over a jade slip.
"This records most areas of the Eastern Wilderness, as well as some simple information about various immortal sects, immortal dynasties, and restricted areas."
"The Holy Son can take a look first."
Ye Chuan took the jade slip and after scanning it with his spiritual sense, he began to understand the records inside.
The things recorded here were much more than the immortal cultivation civilization he had obtained in the New Century of the Stars.
The Four Wildernesses and the Central Continent! Countless large and small plane worlds!
However, there were few records about immortal emperors, perhaps because the Eastern Wilderness was a relatively remote area.
"I'm going to rest first." Ye Chuan went to find Lan Xiaoke.
Half a day later, the sea of clouds in front suddenly parted to both sides, and an incredibly huge immortal sect slowly appeared in front of them.
Ninety-nine immortal peaks were floating between heaven and earth.
Each peak was hundreds of thousands of meters high. Waterfalls of immortal energy hung down the mountains, spiritual birds were flying, and palaces and pavilions were spread all over the sea of clouds.
There was also a golden celestial river in the center of the sect.
The river water was entirely composed of liquefied immortal qi. Countless disciples were sitting cross-legged on both sides of the celestial river, cultivating with the help of the immortal qi within.
"Is this the Taiyi Immortal Sect?"
Lan Xiaoke poked her head out from Ye Chuan's body.
"Yes." Ye Chuan carried Lan Xiaoke to the window and looked out. "It's okay."
"Yeah, yeah. It looks so rich!" Lan Xiaoke grabbed the window with both hands, her eyes shining with stars.
Soon, ninety-nine long and melodious bell sounds rang out from the direction of the sect.
The sounds echoed between heaven and earth, and at the same time, a guiding immortal light shone on each of the ninety-nine immortal peaks.
Countless disciples walked out of their caves and palaces.
Elders, true disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples stood on both sides of the immortal gate according to their status, and the number reached hundreds of thousands.
When Lu Taixu was still in Qingshan Town, he had already sent the news about Ye Chuan back to the sect.
A twenty-year-old Golden Immortal.
The most outstanding talent in all ages.
With just one word, he made more than a dozen immortal venerables lose control of the rules of heaven and earth at the same time.
These news sounded really exaggerated. Many disciples still half-believed and half-doubted it until now. But anyway, they didn't say anything.
The immortal boat slowly stopped in front of the immortal gate.
Lu Taixu stepped out first, followed closely by many peak masters and elders of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
Ye Chuan then led Lan Xiaoke and Hu Li off the immortal boat.
Lan Xiaoke walked limply, while Hu Li followed on the other side of Ye Chuan, her soft fox tail gently swaying behind her, attracting many secret glances from the surrounding disciples.
Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the three of them at the same time.
Lu Taixu stepped forward. With the blessing of immortal power, his voice clearly spread throughout the entire sect.
"From now on, Ye Chuan is the First Holy Son of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, with the same status as the ninety-nine peak masters."
"The sect's inheritances, treasure vaults, immortal mines, secret realms, and cross-domain teleportation arrays are all open to the Holy Son."
"No disciple or elder is allowed to obstruct him without good reason."
Hundreds of thousands of disciples bowed simultaneously.
"Greetings to the Holy Son!"
The mighty voice shook the clouds.
Lan Xiaoke was startled.
Ye Chuan didn't show much reaction. In fact, the Taiyi Immortal Sect was taking a gamble, betting that he could lead the Taiyi Immortal Sect to greater heights.
Otherwise, not clarifying his background at all and daring to make such a big investment was no small matter.
Of course, if the Taiyi Immortal Sect had hesitated a little just now, Ye Chuan would have gone to other immortal sects. If all else failed, he could even go to have a party with a few imperial princesses.
But a young man in a yellow robe standing at the front of the crowd frowned slightly.
His appearance was not particularly outstanding, but his figure was tall and straight. There was a golden daoist token hanging from his waist.
Huang Wuya.
The original daoist of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and the recognized number one among the young generation, with a mid-Golden Immortal cultivation base.
After he joined the sect, he had participated in countless immortal sect competitions on behalf of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and had also guarded the border alone for hundreds of years.
The position of the Holy Son in the sect had always been vacant.
Everyone thought that after Huang Wuya broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, this position would surely belong to him.
But now, as soon as Ye Chuan appeared, he directly became the First Holy Son.
His status was even higher than that of the daoist.
Huang Wuya didn't express his dissatisfaction on the spot. He just carefully observed Ye Chuan, seemingly trying to see something special about him.
But he couldn't figure it out.
There was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on Ye Chuan's body.
If it weren't for the sect master personally saying that he was a Golden Immortal, Huang Wuya would even have regarded him as an ordinary person who had never practiced at all.
Just as everyone was about to welcome Ye Chuan into the sect, a slight tremor suddenly came from the deepest part of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
Above the ninety-nine immortal peaks, the originally clear sky gradually darkened.
A bright moon slowly emerged.
It was still noon, but the moonlight overshadowed all the sunlight, and the silver-white radiance covered the entire sea of clouds.
Lu Taixu stopped in his tracks.
The other peak masters also looked up, with obvious surprise on their faces.
"Moon God Peak?"
"Isn't the old ancestor still in seclusion?"
"Hasn't it been more than a hundred thousand years since her last awakening?"
Yueshen Peak is located deep within the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
On normal days, the entire peak is enveloped in the laws of the moon. Except for the sect master and a few grand elders, no one can approach it at will.
At this moment, the laws covering Yueshen Peak slowly dispersed.
A woman wearing a moon - white immortal dress stepped out from the depths of the peak, treading on the moonlight step by step.
She looked only about twenty - five or twenty - six years old.
Her long black hair cascaded down to her waist. Her features were cold and delicate, while her figure was mature and voluptuous. There was also a faint silver moon mark between her eyebrows.
With each step she took, large patches of ice - blue moonlight would bloom around her.
"Paying respects to Grand Elder Yue," Lu Taixu and all the peak masters saluted simultaneously.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples also bowed their heads.
Yue Qingyi.
One of the highest - ranked grand elders in the Taiyi Immortal Sect, at the early stage of the Immortal King realm, and had been in a deep sleep for more than a hundred thousand years.
Under normal circumstances, even if a major event occurred in the sect, she might not take the initiative to leave her seclusion.
But today, she woke up the moment Ye Chuan entered the sect.
Yue Qingyi ignored Lu Taixu and the others.
Her gaze passed over all the peak masters and landed directly on Ye Chuan. There was a hint of faint confusion in her cold eyes.
From the moment Ye Chuan stepped into the sect's territory.
The lunar laws that had been dormant in her body for many years had been gently vibrating.
She had never had such a feeling before.
Yue Qingyi took a step forward.
The next second, she crossed a distance of tens of thousands of feet and appeared in front of Ye Chuan.

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uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.

e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”