Chapter 77, Urging Marriage
Chapter 77, Urging Marriage
"Little Seventeen sent word that King Wu Tang was assassinated by the Mechanical Race at the Star Tower in the Outer Domain Battlefield. By sheer chance, he broke through to the Venerable Realm during the battle and casually killed thousands of Kings in the Mechanical Race camp. This matter has blown up, and even the Nether Demon Venerable, who is in charge of the Outer Domain Battlefield, personally intervened and fought a battle with the Venerables of the other three major races in the Outer Domain Battlefield. This matter is still unresolved." Palace Master Bai Feng spoke, revealing the incident.
"Huh? The extraterritorial battlefield?" Ye Muxuan, who was already at the extraterritorial battlefield military base, was a little confused. He was there and didn't know what was going on, but Palace Master Bai Feng had already received the information.
"Just a few years ago, Teacher predicted that the extraterrestrial battlefield wouldn't be peaceful. Little Seventeen has already reminded those people there. Little Nineteen, you're there too, so be extra careful lately." Palace Master Bai Feng looked at Ye Muxuan. She had always had high hopes for this young disciple, and now even more so. To achieve the title of Marquis with only the status of a Realm Lord, and even to kill a Marquis Immortal, had already met her expectations. Now, in less than two thousand years, he had created two peak-level secret techniques, far exceeding her expectations.
At this rate of progress, he might reach the Venerable level even earlier than Little Seventeen!
As the Palace Mistress of Baifeng pondered this, her gaze towards Ye Muxuan softened slightly. Similarly, she sighed inwardly.
King Wutang—oh, now he's Venerable Wutang—was a contemporary of her disciple, King Huanli, Liya, less than two hundred thousand years younger. In fact, Liya, from the Nightmare Maiden Clan, was superior to Venerable Wutang in many ways. However, Liya is currently stuck at the peak of her King-Sealing stage for tens of thousands of epochs, unable to break through, while the former King Wutang is now Venerable Wutang.
And as for the eldest disciple, King Luo Yan, who is at least two generations older, it goes without saying that when Venerable Wu Tang embarked on the path of cultivation, he had already successfully become a king. But now that Venerable Wu Tang has become a venerable, he is still stuck at the invincible king level for billions of epochs without being able to break through. It can only be said that it is a matter of timing and fate.
"You haven't been cultivating for very long, so you can't be impatient. You should strive hard and make progress when necessary, but you don't need to be tense all the time when you should relax." Palace Master Bai Feng gave her a few words of advice, and then brought up another matter, "I remember you haven't started a family yet. It's relatively easy to have a child when you're at the Realm Lord stage, but it will be difficult once you reach Immortality. It's best to start a family before you reach Immortality."
Ye Muxuan was dumbfounded.
A dignified 140,000-year-old realm lord, a powerful figure who defied the odds and was granted a marquisate, is being pressured to get married today!
"Of course, this is just something your teacher mentioned; you can decide for yourself. If you don't find anyone you like, your teacher can introduce you to a few geniuses from your own clan who are also realm lords."
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Virtual Universe, Primitive Zone, Manor No. 022.
In the quiet room, Ye Muxuan was reviewing the information about the Qingyuan Clan that the Grand Elder Qinghuo had sent him over the past century. Basically, every hundred years or so, the Grand Elder would report on the situation within the Qingyuan Clan to him via email, so that he would be informed and not be ignorant of his own people.
A thousand years ago, a member of the tribe was promoted to elder, namely Qingque, the tribe to which the Great Elder Qinghuo belonged. According to the elders, Qingque was extremely talented and had the potential to become the Great Elder in the future.
In the past thousand years, although there have been many members of the race at the cosmic level, the number of elders has not increased. Currently, there are only twenty-five elders, including the two great elders, Qinghuo and Zhongli.
Out of a desire to hone the clansmen, every five hundred years or so, the Great Elder Qinghuo would lead a group of clansmen at the cosmic level to the previous cosmic secret realm for battles and training, lasting for a hundred years before returning.
As for the cosmic-level race members who survived and returned to the Qingyuan Starfield, their entry and exit will not be restricted. Those who wish to venture into the universe or enter the extraterrestrial battlefields will have their personal wishes respected.
Because Ye Muxuan is only a Realm Lord, and there are currently no Immortals within the Qingyuan Clan, reports are submitted approximately once every hundred years. If Immortals emerge in the future, or if Ye Muxuan advances to Immortality, reports may only be submitted once every epoch, or even hundreds of epochs. Moreover, minor matters might not even be sent to Ye Muxuan.
Looking at this information, Ye Muxuan realized that in a thousand years, his clansmen had established themselves in the Qingyuan Star Region. The development of various mining and animal husbandry planets was in full swing, and the clansmen's cultivation resources were steadily increasing. In addition, the overall number of clansmen had also increased significantly.
The clansmen are doing well, and I must not neglect my own cultivation.
The Tongtian Bridge plane remained as peaceful as ever, just as it had been countless epochs ago, when only when geniuses fought against powerful figures and the newly arrived little guys would there be any commotion.
A figure appeared out of thin air. Ye Muxuan, dressed in black robes, appeared in the Tongtian Bridge plane. The guardian, Baffin, wearing silver robes, walked over and smiled at Ye Muxuan, saying, "Your Highness Muxuan, it has been over a thousand years since I last saw you."
"Greetings, Lord Guardian." Ye Muxuan bowed. "My cultivation hasn't made much progress, and I was too embarrassed to come here to see you, Lord Guardian."
"It seems you're quite confident." Baffin looked at Ye Muxuan with interest and nodded. "The Sky Bridge is empty now, you can go and try it."
"Okay, thank you, Guardian." Ye Muxuan raised an eyebrow slightly. "I want to try and see how much of a gap there is between me and the nineteenth floor."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
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"The nineteenth floor is indeed different; we're already fighting inside a black hole." Ye Muxuan stopped on a black hole, his slender right hand resting on the hilt of the Muying Blade at his waist, stroking the lines on the hilt that fit his palm.
"Choose your opponent: martial artist, mentalist, illusionist. Defeat your opponent to pass." A faint voice echoed from the black hole.
"I choose... the martial artist!" Ye Muxuan said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed intently on the black hole.
A meteorite flew out of the black hole and transformed in the void into an old man dressed in black armor, holding a long sword identical to Ye Muxuan's. He looked at Ye Muxuan and said, "None of the princes in the core layer have been able to break through to this level. If you succeed, you can be called the number one among your peers."
Currently, among the core realm masters of the five major forces, only six people, including Ye Muxuan, have passed the eighteenth level, and none have passed the nineteenth level! Even so, the quality of this batch of geniuses is still pleasing to the higher-ups of the human race.
Or it could be said that the emergence of five geniuses who could pass the eighteenth level in this generation was already extremely outstanding, especially You Yu from the Virtual Universe Company, who passed the eighteenth level in just 330,000 years. This gave the higher-ups hope for the potential of the Venerable One!
As for Ye Muxuan, this was a pure surprise! When he passed the eighteenth level, countless Venerable Kings and rulers envied and were jealous of the White Phoenix Palace Master's vision!
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