Chapter 951 - Who Would Regret It? (2/2)

Elder Yuelon was enraged.

Boom!

She widened her eyes and an invisible energy fell onto the platform. The floor collapsed and even Hua Nonyin turned pale.

When this elder was angry, she was even more terrifying than Feng Ziqiu.

“See if I dare or not!”

Chen Fan sneered.

He didn’t move a bit under Elder Yuelon’s terrifying energy. The images of the six fiends appeared behind him and they surrounded Chen Fan, blocking the force.

“Young people are disrespectful nowadays.”

Elder Yuelon wasn’t frightened by Chen Fan’s power. She said with a cold voice, “Xiao Mang is the future of our sect. She’ll surely become a Heavenly Lord and will help me in the Reincarnation Sect for the next ten thousand years together with Shenxi. I can’t let you take her away.”

“I’m Xiao Mang’s brother. It’s my right to take her,” Chen Fan said.

“Hm.”

Elder Yuelon became calm again. She turned around and looked up at the sky.

“Young man, do you know how vast our world is?”

Chen Fan sneered and didn’t reply.

He actually was the person who knew exactly how vast the world was, as he had stood on the top of the universe.

“Do you also know how talented Xiao Mang is? And how difficult it is to become a Nascent Soul Cultivator?” Yuelon continued.

“I’m three thousand six hundred years old and have an eighth-grade Golden Core. I’ve been half a step away from becoming a Heavenly Lord a thousand years ago, but no matter how many years I cultivate, I’m still stuck here. How many cultivators are there in the Heavenly Regions, the Barren Regions and the Fiend Sects who are stuck at the level like I am?

“Let me tell you, there are a lot and you can’t even imagine how many!

“Only a few cultivators on Planet Tianhuang have reached the Nascent Soul Level in a thousand years and there are a thousand Golden Core Cultivators in one sect. There are tons of Golden Core Perfected Cultivators on the planet, but just a small number of Nascent Soul Cultivators. This is like one in ten thousand cultivators!”

Even Hua Nonyin was surprised.

She was a peak-stage Golden Core Cultivator at the moment, but she didn’t know as much as Elder Yuelon did after all.

“It’s extremely difficult to become a Heavenly Lord! But even our Ancestral Patriarch is in awe of Xiao Mang’s talent and said she’s going to become a Nascent Soul Cultivator in a thousand years. Our sect would even trade a real Heavenly Treasure for such a potential Heavenly Lord, let alone a couple Quasi-Heavenly Treasures.

“You’ll waste Xiao Mang’s talent if I let you take her. Only in the Reincarnation Sect can Xiao Mang become a Nascent Soul Cultivator. Do you want to destroy your sister’s future?”

Elder Yuelon then turned around and looked at Chen Fan, hoping he would understand.

“Elder, you are wasting Xiao Mang’s talent,” Chen Fan said, “With her True Dragon Divine Meridians, I can help her become a Soul Formation or Void Returning Cultivator in a thousand years. She may even become a Dao Reunion Cultivator in the future. The Nascent Soul Level is nothing.”

“You’re shameless.”

Elder Yuelon was completely disappointed and she didn’t want to talk to Chen Fan anymore.

“Leave now. When Shenxi comes out, the Violet Moon Peak will be shut for a century. As for you, look out for yourself.”

Then.

Elder Yuelon swayed her hand.

The sight of Chen Fan and Hua Nonyin was blocked by mist and they couldn’t see Elder Yuelon anymore. They looked up and saw layers of arrays.

“You… Ah…”

Hua Nonyin looked at Chen Fan and shook her head.

She knew what Chen Fan said had angered Elder Yuelon. Her Master hated people who bluffed. A Connate Cultivator that looked down on Nascent Soul Cultivators was beyond arrogant.

“You have no idea how difficult it is to reach the Nascent Soul Level and how precious our gifts and protection for you are. The power of the Reincarnation Sect isn’t something your old servant and maid can compare.”

Hua Nonyin heaved a sigh.

She was disappointed about Chen Fan’s recklessness.

“You don’t know how much my promises mean to me.”

Chen Fan turned around and left.

Hua Nonyin stared at Chen Fan and thought that this young man was extremely mysterious, as if he were enveloped in mist.

He seemed to be friendly and easy-going when he was playing with the little disciples of the Violet Moon Peak, but when he was facing the elites and Elder Yuelon, he was extremely complacent. And yet, she knew what Chen Fan had missed. He would regret what he said this day in the future.

That was the promise of the Reincarnation Sect!