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Jiang Han was making a breakthrough here, unaware that the entire world had already erupted due to his advancement.
As the strange phenomenon continued to spread outward from Biancheng, the entire martial world instantly transformed, resembling a drop of hot oil splashing into a heated pan, emitting a sizzling sound.
In the grand underground tomb of the Western Chu Imperial Tomb, a stern-looking man with white hair and beard, dressed in the Nine Dragons Golden Robe, felt his sealed source tremble at the moment the phenomenon surged.
It quickly settled down again, but his originally relaxed hands turned into fists.
At Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion, an old Taoist with white hair and youthful features lay lazily in a rocking chair, basking in the sun.
He held a golden-brown roasted chicken leg in his hand, unconcerned about the grease staining his Silver Moon Starshine Robe. He leisurely spoke to the current Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion Sect Leader:
"Xuan Song, it's not that I’m criticizing you, but in matters of the martial world, it’s better for us at the Celestial Master Mansion to stay out of it. The most important thing is to remain 'steady'..."
The elderly Longhu Mountain Sect Leader was called "Little Xuan Song" by the Celestial Master. If outsiders were to know about this lesson he was receiving, they would surely be astonished.
Of course, what mattered more was that if the outside world discovered that the highly respected Celestial Master had such a reckless and irresponsible demeanor, it would be even more embarrassing.
While they were conversing, the strange phenomenon surged continuously in the sky. Both the Celestial Master and Celestial Master Mansion Sect Leader Xuan Song remained silent.
After a long while, the Celestial Master sighed: "Sigh, why does this chicken leg seem less tasty now?"
Muttering softly that he preferred not to descend from the mountain, he emphasized that maintaining stability was of utmost importance; as long as things were safe, that was all that mattered!
Meanwhile, at the helm of the Demonic Path, Moon Worship Sect leader Eastern Emperor Taiyi suddenly paused while arranging matters for the elders.
Looking at the surging phenomenon in the sky and sensing an aura rising like that of Celestial Demons, he couldn’t help but exclaim: "Indeed, youth is formidable!"
The Manichaeism Leader is truly remarkable. His martial arts skills are diverse yet mysteriously unified, and the rules of power he controls are astonishing. It won't be long before even I can't do anything about him.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's face showed a hint of seriousness. The elders seated beside him also changed their expressions. They had heard of the New Leader of Manichaeism. At only fifteen or sixteen years old, he rose like a comet, completely outpacing the younger generation of the Zongwu Jianghu, with a gap between them as vast as that between heaven and earth.
"Master, I will work harder," said a young woman with a delicate veil, her graceful figure betraying her determination as she bit her lip and spoke softly with her head down. This was Linglong, the current saintess of the Moon Worship Sect. Apart from the sect leader Ye Shaonan and High Priest Eastern Emperor Taiyi calling her Linglong, others simply referred to her as the saintess.
According to the tradition of the Moon Worship Sect, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the saintess would eventually succeed Eastern Emperor Taiyi as the new High Priest of the sect.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi laughed heartily, "That kid is a monstrous talent; don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are already excellent." Despite his personal guidance and the sect leader's abundant resources, she had just turned sixteen and was already a Martial Arts Grandmaster, an exceptionally outstanding figure even in the entire Jianghu.
However, Linglong did not share this view; she believed she was still not good enough. She lowered her head and softly hummed in agreement, but anyone could sense her inner stubbornness.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi said nothing more, merely gazing blankly at the strange phenomena swirling in the sky, lost in thought.
In Jiangnan Road, within a mysterious space, a young woman with a charmingly beautiful face was filled with rage, repeatedly muttering "Damn it! Damn it!" If Jiang Han were present, he would recognize this as Bai Ling, the current saintess of the White Lotus Sect.
"It seems I need to be more careful when going out in the future!" She pouted her red lips, her expression mixed with worry and anger as she paced back and forth in the grand hall.
Suddenly, a vague shadow descended from the void of the secret realm. Bai Ling's expression changed, and she quickly knelt on the ground, respectfully calling out, "Greetings, Master."
"Alright, you can get up now." A voice that was indistinguishable in gender echoed through the hall. After a while, it continued, "I heard that you had some interactions with the Manichaeism Leader, Jiang Han?"
Bai Ling sensed a hint of unrest in the words of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. After a moment of consideration, she spoke, "My teachings in the Western Regions were disrupted by Jiang Han. I went to the Western Regions to oversee matters, but unfortunately, I was defeated by Jiang Han!"
Instead of the expected reprimand, the voice of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus became warmer and more compassionate. "Oh, is that so? Do you have any feelings for that Manichaeism Leader?"
The White Spirit Saintess was taken aback by the question but quickly reacted, her face turning red. "Master, that guy is cold and distant; he is completely different from those other men!"
If it weren't for her deep familiarity with the aura of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, she would have doubted whether her master had been possessed! Otherwise, why would there be a sense of eagerness to send her to that cold Manichaeism leader?
"No need to be shy. The more you interact, the more natural it will become." The Holy Mother of the White Lotus interpreted Bai Ling's words about being "different from other men" as an indication that Bai Ling already had feelings for the Manichaeism Leader and couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, offering a comforting remark.
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