Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Why is this person's temper so good?"

Fu Qianxi murmured, her gaze fixed on Chen Feng's calm face, feeling somewhat surprised.

"Then let's begin."

Some people in the Void Returning of the Human Clan couldn't wait any longer.

They had been preparing for this day for a long time.

Even during this period, the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Saint Sect had clashed with the powerful beings in the deep sea several times.

Their hands were itching as well.

Beside the Patriarchs of the various Void Returning forces, there were several young cultivators sitting.

All of them were Nascent Soul cultivators.

In the seat of the Blue Universe Dynasty, there were also two cultivators sitting beside Lan Yu.

They were the Blue Book Princess and Lan Yi's biological child.

Both of them were at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, which could be considered not strong.

"Qianqian."

Chen Ruoxi, who was sitting on the stage, sensed a very familiar fluctuation of mana coming towards her.

Surprised, she turned her head and looked towards the direction of the Heavenly Saint Sect.

There, a woman in red was waving at her enthusiastically.

Chen Ruoxi responded with a shallow smile.

That was one of her few good friends, Sheng Qianqian.

This gathering was a joint effort between the Heavenly Saint Sect and the Mermaid Clan in controlling the situation.

They stood on the central arena, the most prominent place.

On the arena, an elder from the Heavenly Saint Sect acted as the host.

He was an old Void Returning cultivator, with an incredibly long existence.

Many cultivators present knew him or had heard of his legend.

"Sheng Canglan, you're not dead yet?!"

A surprised exclamation came from the air.

It was the commander of the Mermaid Clan, and one of the controllers of the situation.

"Little mermaid, if your king is not dead, how could I be dead?"

Sheng Canglan calmly looked at him, his body appearing somewhat old.

But his strength was restrained, and his spirit was incredibly abundant.

He was stronger than many cultivators present.

Sheng Canglan's words silenced the other party.

A cultivator from the Mermaid Clan in the arena angrily said, "Who do you think you are?!"

"Dare you compare yourself to our king?!"

"Shut up!" In the air, the commander of the Mermaid Clan shouted angrily.

His gaze bore down on the Mermaid Clan Soul Formation cultivator who had spoken.

"Too late."

With a light laugh, an invisible force broke through.

The energy that had imprisoned the Mermaid Clan Soul Formation cultivator was easily shattered.

The Mermaid Clan cultivator exploded on the spot.

His entire body burst open.

"Strong people cannot be humiliated."

Sheng Canglan said calmly, as if he had just crushed an ant.

His decisive and ruthless action shocked the entire audience.

He acted resolutely and mercilessly.

The commander of the Mermaid Clan's face turned extremely gloomy. His own clansmen were killed right in front of him.

It was simply a disgrace.

"What, do you want to exchange a few moves with this old man?"

"Understand what it's like to face an old thing like me who you thought was dead?"

Sheng Canglan raised his eyes and swept over the commander of the Mermaid Clan.

The other party avoided his gaze, took a deep breath, and did not retaliate.

Then, his gaze swept across every Void Returning cultivator from different races in the arena.

No one dared to meet his gaze.

"Why is Sheng Canglan becoming more and more terrifying!"

The elder leading the Sea Wolf Clan's team's face darkened.

The cultivator who had previously provoked Chen Feng had the same expression.

Perhaps, Sheng Canglan was not far from breaking through to Body Integration.

No one in the entire arena could surpass his strength.

The commander of the Mermaid Clan closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Alright, since you have already taught a lesson to those who lack respect."

"In order to not affect the progress of this conference, let's bring it to a close."

The Great Marshal of the Merfolk Clan also disregarded the matter of his own clan's cultivators being killed.

Staring intently at Sheng Canglan.

His expression fluctuated on his face as he secretly thought:

"If it weren't for the orders from our king, to avoid ruining the big picture!"

"I want to see how long you can be arrogant!"

The Great Marshal of the Merfolk Clan, with his own strength, was also not weak, at the late stage of Void Returning.

In terms of lifespan, he had already lived for tens of thousands of years.

Like an immortal in this world.

No matter how strong Sheng Canglan was, he was only at the peak of Void Returning.

If all the Void Returning cultivators present were to attack together, they could directly kill the opposing side.

However, they couldn't do that now.

In the Dao State of the Lingwen, the strength of the Yao Clan was also not weak.

Why didn't they dare to frequently engage in conflicts with the Human Clan?

Wasn't it because the high-end experts on the other side were suppressing them?

Body Integration Cultivators were the key to determining the outcome of a racial war.

Generally, they wouldn't dare to have a large-scale battle between Body Integration Cultivators.

If one side were to fall, it would be an absolute fight to the death.

It might even lead to the complete extinction of one race.

Without complete certainty, leaving behind these strongest individuals.

If they were to start fighting completely, they would be wiped out completely.

"This is the first time the elites of the land and sea will clash!"

"Every elite who comes to participate is a seed in each faction."

"Try your best to avoid causing any deaths."

Sheng Canglan began his speech before the start of the competition.

He talked about a series of rules and superficial remarks.

Then he started introducing the rules.

"In the battle of the elites, there are strong and weak among the elites, and it's difficult for us to distinguish."

"So, in the first round, we will draw lots for battles between cultivators of the same realm and sub-realm!"

"The winners will advance and continue to participate in the draw, and compete against the double winners!"

After briefly introducing the rules, a group of cultivators from the Heavenly Saint Sect stepped forward.

They held Spiritual Treasures and went to each faction to assess their levels and strengths.

It was the same for the Chen Clan before.

"Greetings, Senior Chen Feng, I pay my respects to you, Senior!"

A female cultivator with a good appearance came to Chen Feng with a glass mirror.

"No need for excessive courtesy."

Chen Feng nodded and examined the Spiritual Treasure in the other party's hand.

As a sixth-grade Refiner, he was able to refine Spiritual Treasures corresponding to Void Returning cultivators.

In just a moment, he analyzed the purpose of the glass mirror in the other party's hand.

"Come on, today's battle of the elites is much simpler than I imagined."

The mirror in the other party's hand was similar to an ordinary Spiritual Treasure.

But in reality, its purpose was similar to a demon-revealing mirror.

As a master refiner, Chen Feng was able to assess it with a quick glance and grasp some of its secrets.

If it were someone else, they would probably play with it for a long time in their hands and still not discover its mysteries.

"Senior Chen Feng, which elites from your clan are participating?"

The envoy from the Heavenly Saint Sect appeared very polite.

Quietly inquiring.

Unlike how they treated the Sea Clan.

Directly using the demon-revealing mirror to randomly scan.

As soon as the words were spoken, all eight kings immediately looked over.

Their eyes were filled with eagerness and excitement.

Looking at Chen Chufan, who raised his fist, Chen Feng fell silent for a moment.

He wanted to slap him.

What right did a Foundation Building cultivator have to participate in the 'exchange' meeting of Nascent Soul cultivators?

However, Chen Feng was still very confident in his own successor.

Not even twelve years old, already at the peak of Foundation Building.

It was simply terrifying.

If he were a few decades older, he might even be able to participate in this Nascent Soul battle.

"Feng, I'll handle this."