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He clearly did not recognize the person. No matter how hard he searched his memory, he could not find any trace of this individual. However, at the moment he laid eyes on them, an uncontrollable wave of resentment surged from the depths of his heart. This bizarre situation caused Bai Xingchen to gradually narrow his eyes.
"Who is this person?" He squinted, his distorted face slowly regaining its calmness. Even so, a chilling aura emanating from within made Bai Xingchen appear extremely dangerous at that moment, like a ferocious beast ready to pounce.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a sudden rush of wind sounded behind him.
"Have you found it?" Without turning around, Bai Xingchen asked lightly.
The sound of wind ceased, and a young man in a blue robe with long flowing hair appeared behind him, exuding a formidable presence.
Looking at Bai Xingchen's back, the Blue-Clad Youth clearly recognized that he was at the Primordial Embryo Realm level, which was considered extremely prestigious even among the Inner Sect Disciples of Ziyang Sect. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
"No," he lowered his head, feeling the chilling aura gradually enveloping them. The fear in his eyes intensified. Before Bai Xingchen could speak again, he hurriedly added, "However, we have discovered traces of Bonefruit on Desolate Peak; it's just that..."
"Desolate Peak." Bai Xingchen nodded slightly and then asked calmly, "Just what?"
"The people from Qingchen Sect got there before us and obtained the Bonefruit," the Blue-Clad Youth replied.
"And then you didn't dare to take action?" Bai Xingchen's tone remained indifferent, but the chilling aura around him suddenly intensified, causing the previously hunched Blue-Clad Youth to shudder violently, his expression filled with terror.
At that moment, Bai Xingchen's voice echoed again: "I must obtain that Bonefruit at any cost. If I can't get it..."
His voice abruptly paused. The Blue-Clad Youth's eyelids twitched violently; fearing what Bai Xingchen might say next, he quickly responded, "Brother Bai, don't worry. I'll go right away and surround those Qingchen Sect people to make them hand over the Bonefruit."
"Go ahead." Bai Xingchen nodded. He then fixed his gaze on the distant figure of Fang Chen, shimmering in the air above North Mountain, his eyes flickering with uncertain emotions.
As if sensing Bai Xingchen's gaze, the Blue-Clad Youth, who was about to leave, slightly raised his head and looked towards the air above North Mountain. Just this glance made his pupils contract slightly. "This... he has returned."
"Hmm?" Hearing this, Bai Xingchen frowned in displeasure. He had been reprimanding him but suddenly felt a stir in his heart and asked, "What do you mean he has returned?"
"Brother Bai, it's Fang Chen, the Fang Chen from Qingchen Sect! He has returned!" The Blue-Clad Youth's expression changed slightly as he looked at the figure in the air above North Mountain. His face showed a mix of envy, jealousy, and apprehension.
"Fang Chen? Isn't he just the one who recently entered the Sect and became a True Disciple by sheer luck?" Bai Xingchen frowned deeper, his displeasure intensifying.
A True Disciple held a very noble status, far surpassing that of an Inner Sect Disciple. Even some Sect elders would greet them with smiles, and the resources they possessed were enviable to others. Resources, status, power—these were the benefits of being a True Disciple.
However, the difficulty of becoming a True Disciple was astonishingly high. Even for someone like Bai Xingchen, who ranked among the strongest Inner Sect Disciples and had already reached the peak of the Primordial Embryo Realm, he had little confidence in passing the rigorous True Inheritor examination.
Yet just a month ago, Ziyang Sect had unprecedentedly allowed someone who had just entered the Sect and was only at the Qi Boundary to directly become a True Disciple. This caused a huge stir throughout Ziyang Sect. It was said that this True Disciple was personally appointed by an Ancestor; thus, despite many being puzzled and even deeply dissatisfied internally, there were no opposing voices raised publicly.
Even so, the name Fang Chen had spread throughout Ziyang Sect in a short time. However, because Fang Chen himself had entered the Colorful Sacred Realm, this commotion among countless disciples and even many elders of Ziyang Sect had somewhat subsided. But now he has returned!
"So what if he has returned?" After a slight change in expression, a chilling aura flashed across Bai Xingchen's flawless face. For some reason, upon hearing this name and seeing that unfamiliar figure above North Mountain earlier, an overwhelming anger and resentment surged within him.
"Hmm?" After feeling two sudden anomalies without warning following his anger, Bai Xingchen's heart stirred. He turned around to glance at the Blue-Clad Youth behind him and then followed his gaze back towards the air above North Mountain.
"It really is him." Bai Xingchen stared blankly at Fang Chen's figure, feeling that inexplicable chill intensify.
"Brother Bai?" Behind him, the Blue-Clad Youth looked at Bai Xingchen who seemed lost in thought and tentatively asked.
"Go ahead," Bai Xingchen said calmly. At the moment the Blue-Clad Youth set off, he added, "If the people from Qingchen Sect are willing to hand over the Bonefruit, then that's fine. If not... then let's just eliminate them all."
"Eliminate them all." The Blue-Clad Youth repeated Bai Xingchen's words softly, his expression turning cold. He quickly bowed and agreed before hastily departing. Instinctively, he sensed that something significant was about to happen. However...
"A True Disciple at the Qi Boundary." He shook his head, a clear look of disdain on his face.
To become a True Disciple, there is almost only one path: passing the extremely rigorous True Inheritance Assessment. Therefore, in addition to their enviable and awe-inspiring status, True Disciples also possess considerable strength. The combination of both earns genuine respect and fear from others. However, Fang Chen was seen by many as merely an exceptionally lucky individual, fundamentally different from the previous True Disciples of Ziyang Sect.
Because of this, many still held little fear or regard for this obscure True Disciple, Fang Chen. The Blue-Clad Youth was clearly one of them.
"Fang Chen, Qingchen Sect." After the Blue-Clad Youth left, Bai Xingchen murmured softly, a chilling light flashing in his eyes once more. He gazed deeply towards the direction of Beishan in the sky before vanishing into thin air with a flick of his sleeve.
Above Beishan, the ripples in the air gradually faded as all disciples of Ziyang Sect emerged from the Colorful Sacred Realm. The chaotic spatial fluctuations disappeared, and those who had just exited the Colorful Sacred Realm opened their tightly shut eyes.
"They're out." Fang Chen murmured to himself as he scanned the familiar Beishan below. This month-long journey in the Colorful Sacred Realm had changed him significantly. Returning to Beishan now gave him a surreal feeling as if he had been away for ages.
Of course, this illusion lasted only a moment. The next instant, a chorus of respectful greetings reached his ears, causing Fang Chen to pause slightly.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Fang Chen!" "Greetings, Senior Brother Fang Chen!" "Greetings, Senior Brother Fang Chen!"
The sound waves rolled through the air, seemingly pushing aside the clouds above Beishan. Around Fang Chen were those who had emerged from the Colorful Sacred Realm—among the Outer Sect Disciples, they were considered some of the top individuals—all bowing respectfully towards him.
Not to mention that within the Ancient Ship, Fang Chen had decisively slain Song Donglai; even during the subsequent journey through Lava Purgatory, his displayed strength and methods were enough to leave a profound impact on any disciples of Ziyang Sect who had heard of him.
Of course, this was not the most important thing, and at that time, many disciples of the Ziyang Sect were quite scattered. Only a few knew about the commotion caused by Fang Chen in the Lava Purgatory. The real reason why this large group of Ziyang Sect disciples looked at Fang Chen with awe and clasped their fists in greeting was due to the astonishing changes that occurred after the arrival of the Seven Great Ancestors.
When the Seven Great Ancestors descended, the seven massive whirlpools that appeared above the Colorful Sacred Realm, along with the overwhelming aura that swept across the heavens and earth, were enough for everyone within the Colorful Sacred Realm to feel clearly.
If the arrival of the Seven Great Ancestors left them in shock, everything that happened afterward made their hearts race with fear. For Fang Chen, who had previously made little impression on them and was even somewhat looked down upon as the "luckiest" person in the Ziyang Sect, there was suddenly a complete turnaround.
Although no one knew exactly what had happened, aside from the Seven Great Ancestors, no one was aware that Fang Chen had actually slain the Jincheng Ancestor's projection of Divine Consciousness. This earth-shattering news alone was enough to astonish them.
Faced with the pursuit of the Jincheng Ancestor while Ziyang Ancestor was entangled and unable to assist, Fang Chen managed to survive! Just this fact alone was enough to spark many speculations. Moreover, he had been personally appointed as a True Disciple by Ziyang Ancestor shortly after entering the Sect. In an instant, it seemed as if a layer of mist enveloped Fang Chen, making him inscrutable in everyone's eyes.
The inability to see through him naturally led to increased awe, which was precisely why, as soon as they emerged from the Colorful Sacred Realm, everyone bowed to Fang Chen in unison.
After reflecting on this, Fang Chen quickly guessed their thoughts. A smile appeared on his face as he cupped his hands and said to those around him, "Fang Chen greets all fellow disciples. Regarding matters of the Colorful Sacred Realm, I hope you all will keep it confidential for now."
In the Sect, status and cultivation were paramount. Therefore, although they were all at the Alchemy Realm at this moment, Fang Chen's identity as a True Disciple made his address as 'fellow disciples' entirely appropriate.
As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of acknowledgments came from around him. In fact, even without Fang Chen's request, they would not dare to casually spread news about such a significant event as the arrival of the Seven Great Ancestors.
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