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The main peak of Holy Spirit Mountain, the Holy Spirit Peak, was located at the Holy Palace.    

    

The upper house master of Northern Wasteland Courtyard, Dongfang Sheng, looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression. He had mixed feelings, he had never thought of this. In less than three years, this disciple of his would grow to such a level. Even Old Man You Ming, who was at the Quasi-Emperor At Peak, was no match for him. His combat strength was terrifying. Even if he was compared to Master, he wouldn't be much weaker!    

    

He had just passed eighteen years of age this year! It was really the monster in the monster. Thinking of him, Dongfang Sheng. . . It was also one of the most beautiful and enchanting Demon Sealing Towers in the world. It had once been the master of the twelfth floor of the Demon Sealing Tower. He had succeeded Verbal Emperor before he was even ten thousand years old. There was almost no one in his generation who could surpass him. However, compared to Yang Fann, this monstrous disciple, it was just a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud. There was no comparison at all. To call him a genius. . . That was just putting on a golden mask for himself.    

    

Sigh! It was truly a young man to be afraid of!!    

    

Of course, Dongfang Sheng was still proud and proud of himself. Having such a monster disciple was definitely the greatest fortune in his life, and it was also the fortune of the Northern Wasteland Courtyard. It was only a matter of time before he recovered his former glory. It was not impossible for him to surpass the peak and even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Total Faction!!    

    

An 18-year-old lower King, not to mention the North Wasteland, there were not many people in the Middle-earth who could match or even surpass the invincible Quasi-Emperor Terror Fighting Power. That was something that had never happened before. As long as he did not die halfway, with Yang Fann's Monstrous Talent, he would definitely be at the very least a Quasi-Emperor. It was very likely that he would become the Ancestor!    

    

Although the Middle-earth was filled with experts, the expert was like rain. But a quasi emperor is more than enough to cover thousands of generations. No matter which faction or family it was, as long as a quasi Sovereign expert appeared, It would immediately leap into the ranks of the top forces, just like the Holy Ji Sect. It was the inheritance of a Quasi-Emperor. As for the Ancestor. . . Not to mention the Cultivationless Age, even in the ancient era. . . They were all peerless overlords, possessing the power to establish an eternal emperor dynasty!!    

    

"Fann, you came back at the right time. Otherwise, my Sacred Academy's reputation might really be ruined by that little thief!! "Dongfang Sheng smiled gently and said. If this matter was really allowed to happen to Gongsun Jue, the reputation of Northern Wasteland Courtyard would surely drop to the lowest point.    

    

Although the Heavenly Despair Sect was the leading power in the east, it was still considered one of the most powerful forces in the entire Heavenly Desolate Domain. It could barely make it into the top five. Compared to the number one Holy Land Of Martial Arts in the Northern Wasteland Courtyard. . . There was a huge gap between them. In the end, even a mere Gongsun Jue couldn't defeat them. The people of the world would only think that their Northern Wasteland Courtyard couldn't do it. They wouldn't care about the fact that Dugu Jue, the Heaven's End Sword King, the strongest of the ten great disciples of the Northern Wasteland Courtyard, wasn't in the courtyard.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Dongfang Sheng smiled generously and said in a very wealthy manner, "Fann, you have made a great contribution to the Sacred Institute today. What kind of reward do you want? Just tell me, Master!"    

    

The rewards and punishments were clearly defined. That was the foundation of Sect, the foundation of a major power. Yang Fann had made such a great contribution, so he had no choice but to reward him. Of course, in Dongfang Sheng's heart, he also wanted to reward Yang Fann with something. Corroborating King was a joyous event.    

    

Hearing this, a strange expression flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Master, let's have a good talk. I won't brag, alright? What I want. . . You really are afraid that you won't be able to give it to me. Attack! I already have a high-ranked magic treasure, the Lion King Halberd, unless you have a top-grade magic treasure. If it was the Body Defense, it would be a low-grade magic treasure. Once he activated the Five-elemental Demon God Battle Body, he would unleash his full power. It was even more powerful than most Low-grade Magic Treasures. As for the Soul Defense. . . With his Terrifying Soul Power that was comparable to Highest Emperor's, ordinary intermediate Soul Magic Treasures would only be of little value to him. As for Dongfang Sheng's cultivation base, to Yang Fann at this moment. . . Although it was much stronger than Palace Master Of Divine Water and Shui Tianheng, it was still a secret. He was a lot stronger than the leaders of the Dark Moon Restaurant, but he was only a quasi-Middle Greade Emperor who had just stepped into the intermediate Emperor Stage. It was considered lucky to have one or two intermediate magic treasures!    

    

As for the other martial skill, secret techniques, and cultivation resources, Yang Fann didn't lack them either!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann said calmly, "Master, disciple does not want any rewards. All of this is disciple's duty!"    

    

"Alright! Don't be arrogant and impatient! As expected of my good Disciple, but a great merit is a great merit. How about this. . . Prime Sun Peak is still empty. After you pack up, you can move into it! "After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Sheng came up with an idea.    

    

"Move into Prime Sun Peak?" Hearing this, Yang Fann's eyes flashed with a trace of light. He immediately thanked Dongfang Sheng and said," Thank you, Master! "    

    

The Prime Yang Peak was different from the Chao Yang Peak he was currently at. It was one of the 36 Great Spiritual Peaks in the Holy Spirit Mountain. And it was considered the top of all the Great Spiritual Peaks. The abundance of spiritual energy was comparable to Chao Yang Peak. It was more than a few times stronger than Chao Yang Peak, although it did not have much of an effect on him. Not to mention a few times stronger, it was ten times stronger. It was useless, but to his subordinates and friends. . . Especially Luo Jiahui and the others who had low cultivation, it was a good place for them to cultivate. If he bestowed some Golden Pills to them, it would not take more than twenty years. He would be able to condense the Golden Elixir Of Life, Corroborating King!    

    

"Quickly get up, this is what you deserve. . . " Dongfang Sheng smiled lightly. With the strength that Yang Fann had displayed today, it was enough for him to stay at the 36 Great Spirit Peaks. After a slight pause, he continued, "Oh right, Fann. Have you heard about the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition?"    

    

"Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition? This is?" A trace of doubt flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Could this be a competition with the other Sect?    

    

"Fann, you know this too. My Northern Wasteland Courtyard is only one of the major branches of the Holy Ji Sect in the Middle-earth. . . " Dongfang Sheng said slowly, "Actually, other than our Northern Wasteland Courtyard, The Holy Ji Sect also has seven major branches, and the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition. . . To put it bluntly, they are the young men from the Heaven's Pride Battle. Every five hundred years, each academy would send thirty young geniuses who hadn't reached a thousand years of age to participate in the Martial Meeting. And in another half a year, it will be the day of the new Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition's opening. . . "    

    

" I thought that Fann wouldn't have the chance to participate in this year's Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, but I never thought that. . . Fann, your cultivation base has advanced so much. With your current combat strength. . . Fann said with a smile on his face. " At the end of his words, a trace of excitement flashed across Dongfang Sheng's face. With the decline of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth in North Wasteland, the Northern Wasteland Courtyard was getting worse year by year. It had been nearly ten thousand years since someone had made it into the top ten of Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition. As for the results of the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, it was a matter of how much resources the Main Sect would allocate to the various departments!!    

    

"Only the top ten? Master's requirements are too low!!" When Yang Fann heard this, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. Among the young generation, Yang Fann did not think that there was anyone who could be his match.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann solemnly vowed, "Master, don't worry. The number one martial artist of this year's Martial Meeting will be none other than a disciple!!"    

    

"Fann, don't underestimate them. The Middle-earth was different from the Heavenly Desolate Domain, especially in the last 10,000 years. The spiritual energy in the Heavenly Desolate Domain is weakening. The gap between the Northern Wasteland Courtyard and the other seven academies is becoming more and more obvious. That Gongsun Jue could be considered to have some strength, but if he was in the seven courtyards. . . It would be difficult for him to even enter the top ten. He was one of the best. Even if he were to face the true Emperor, he would still have the strength to fight. . . " At the end of his words, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Time was still too short. If he was given more time to treasure Disciple, it wouldn't be too much. Three to five years. At that time. . . His treasure, Disciple, would definitely be able to sweep across the other seven academies with its unparalleled potential. However, time didn't wait for anyone!    

    

"Only comparable to Lower Emperors?" Disdain flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. During this period of time, he had killed no less than a handful of Lower Emperors, and there were even two Middle Greade Emperor warriors. "Master, just wait and see! I'm going to get the first place!"    

    

"En? Could it be that Fann is still hiding something?" When Dongfang Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but have a thought. "Hiss. . . This. . . This shouldn't be possible. . . " An eighteen year old Invincible Quasi-Emperor's combat strength was already enough to shock the world and make gods and ghosts weep. If there was still a need to conceal it. . . Was he still a human?    

    

"Fann, there's still half a year left. Make some preparations, and strive to improve your cultivation base!!"    

    

"Master, disciple will prepare well. . . " In his heart, he disapproved. He could easily kill Lower Emperors with a wave of his hand. However, he nodded cautiously at Dongfang Sheng and said, "But disciple wants to return home first. I hope that Master can promise. . . "    

    

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