Chapter 213 (2/2)

Why would Brother Wen Xian take that seat?

Boom!

Suddenly.

A bell was rung from a distance as if it was coming from the depth of the sect.

The sound seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power.

It could calm the mind and killed any evil heart.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The bell rang three times.

Then an old voice came.

“The True Passage Ceremony has officially begun.”

Lin Fan looked at the bottom of the stairs, the main character of the day appeared. The first Heaven’s Pride of the Greatest Martial Sect, Wen Xian.

When Wen Xian appeared, every eye was on him like he’s the most handsome man in the world.

No one was more popular than him.

The disciples were cheering.

He looked like he was in a good mood.

He held his head high.

Ten thousand rays of light enveloped him. That was the feeling no one could ever imagine without experiencing it.

Wen Xian was stepping on the stone steps.

With every step he took, he felt like his life was one step closer to the top.

Suddenly.

Wen Xian felt something was wrong.

His light shifted slightly.

The position of that person.

It didn’t seem right.

Suddenly.

He realized that it was supposed to be his position. Who on earth dared to sit in his spot?

He looked closer.

He recalled the face that he had secretly seen some time ago.

Lin Fan.

The son of the Elder Wei You.

How dared he to sit in that seat?

Wen Xian gently clenched his fist, a flame burning in his heart.

He found that Lin Fan was also watching him with a faint smile. What did he mean by that?

Was Lin Fan looking down at him?

Or was he trying to provoke him?

‘Interesting, very interesting, competing with me for the first place in the Greatest Martial Sect, alright then, let’s see how good you are.’

Wen Xian hadn’t forgotten what’s going on right now.

He turned to look forward and soon arrived at on top. The sect master was sitting there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Wen Xian was secretly proud of himself.

With the support of the sect master, he wasn’t afraid of anyone.

“I, disciple Wen Xian, pay my respects to the sect master.” Wen Xian knelt down.

The sect master got up and slowly walked towards Wen Xian. He raised his hand as if he is grabbing something towards the sky. Suddenly, a ball of flame fell from the sky onto his palm, and he used his palm to gently patted both of Wen Xian’s shoulders and his head.

“Good. Get up. The Immortal Flame has recast the three flames, and the True Passage Ceremony is completed.” The sect master said slowly, but everyone could still hear him.

Wen Xian got up and stood beside the sect master.

In the eyes of those disciples below, those two figures in the distance were like the brilliant sun, dazzling and incomparably bright. Their brightness was really intimidating.

The representatives from other greats were talking to each other.

“It’s not simple. It seems that Sect Master Bai values this core disciple so much. It looks like he is going to be the next Sect Master.”

“Oh, I don’t think so. Anything can happen in this world. We’ve lived long enough, is there anything we haven’t seen before?”

“But I have to say, Sect Master Bai had invited various great sects to join this ceremony to pave the way for this kid.”

“Ninth Grade Spirit Root is indeed extraordinary, but not a rare one in the world. Only ten years of cultivation and he has already reached Establish Stage. Greatest Material Sect has put a lot of effort into this disciple.”

“Look at the Greatest Material Sect’s qi. It’s a bit weaker than when I arrived decades ago. It looks like they used it a lot, what a sacrifice.”

They were all masters of great sects, so their eyes were naturally sharp.

How could they not see what’s going on here?

If someone were capable of cultivating to this level on their own without using the sect’s heritage, that person’s simply terrifying not only that he had extremely high talent, but also someone with great luck.

Unfortunately.

Such an amazing person like that was very limited.

There were only a few in the world.

But if they did exist, not even a Heaven’s Pride was comparable to them.

“Fellow cultivators, thank you for your gratitude and for participating in the True Passage Ceremony. Please come and meet junior disciples.”

The sect master came to greet another sect’s representatives, asking them to meet the junior disciples.

First, he wanted to let these representatives see the disciples of the Greatest Martial Sect.

In case the disciples were to meet them outside the sect, they’d recognize each other, and there wouldn’t be any misunderstandings in the future.

“Alright, let’s go take a look.”

“I’d like to see if these junior disciples of the Greatest Martial Sect are as good as we were before.”

“Hahaha.”

………..

Far away.

Lin Fan was wondering about something.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him.