Nine Revolutions Star Technique

With the fall of Yu Zhen Tian, the Black Robed Elders were killed. The collapse of the Celestial God Sect was already a foregone conclusion.

Very soon.

The sects and Masters of the Noble Families who had come to attend the Celestial God Sect’s meeting all dispersed. The battle they witnessed today completely overturned their understanding. To have witnessed this battle today was perhaps the greatest honor of their lives.

Unfortunately.

They hadn’t reached the Venerable Celestial Saint Realm, and could not set foot in the Celestial God Hall to glimpse its mysteries.

Thinking of this, everyone turned back, gazing distantly at the now shattered Floating Celestial Palace, and at the young man in green who stood with hands behind his back, their hearts filled with boundless reverence.

Though we cannot reach it, our hearts yearn for it!

At this moment.

Amidst the dispersing crowd in the distance, a tall young girl quietly gazed at the Celestial God Hall, her face full of complex emotions.

”Miss, Mr. Ye has won!” Elder Gu exclaimed with a joyful expression.

”Yes!”

”Seeing him win, my heart’s wish has finally been fulfilled!”

The girl let out a long sigh and was about to turn away.

”Miss!”

At these words.

Elder Gu’s expression froze, and all words stuck in his throat.

”Let’s go back!”

The girl took a deep glance at the extraordinary, celestial-like woman by the young man’s side, then quietly turned and blended into the crowd.

Who else could this girl be but Jiang Churan?

On the day Ye Qingchen drew the Celestial Venerable aura from her body, saving her life. Although her injuries had not yet healed, how could she rest easy during this Celestial Venerable battle?

Now that she witnessed Ye Qingchen’s victory, her heart’s wish was naturally complete.

”A single turn, and a lifetime is missed!”

Jiang Churan murmured to herself, then disappeared into the crowd.

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Though the Celestial God Hall was more than ninety percent destroyed, its former glory could still be seen. The staggered palaces rose and fell, appearing almost like an earthly Immortal Realm.

In a grand palace, Xie Tiankuang and others once again met Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen sat casually there, like a gentle neighborhood boy, showing none of the fierce god demeanor with which he had previously slain Yu Zhen Tian and destroyed the Celestial God Sect. On either side of him were Qian Qiuxue and Lin Jiuyuan.

But the eleven Black Robed Elders before him knelt trembling, like mice facing a cat, not daring to utter a sound.

”Mr. Ye!”

Xie Tiankuang called out respectfully.

Ye Qingchen heard and nodded slightly, finally setting his eyes on the leading Black Robed Elder kneeling before him, and spoke:

”Rong Minghua, is what you say true?”

Rong Minghua, who was precisely the Great Elder of the Celestial God Sect, trembled at Ye Qingchen’s words and hurriedly swore, with one hand pointed to the sky: ”Mr. Ye, if there’s even a half-truth in my words, may I perish, body and soul!”

”Ten years ago, Ye Nantian stepped into the Celestial God Sect looking for the path to becoming a Celestial Venerable, and debated with the Venerable Lord for three days. Then he left and never appeared again!”

”The path of the Celestial Venerable?”

Ye Qingchen heard and slightly frowned.

He specifically came to destroy the Celestial God Sect, not only to avenge Jiang Churan but also to trace his father Ye Nantian’s whereabouts. What he hadn’t expected was that Ye Nantian had indeed set foot there ten years ago and had even debated with Yu Zhen Tian for three days.

”Does this not mean that ten years ago, my father had already half-a-foot stepped into the Celestial Venerable Realm? Otherwise, why would he debate with Yu Zhen Tian? What were the results of their debate then?”

Ye Qingchen’s heart stirred.

Seeming to guess Ye Qingchen’s thoughts, Rong Minghua hurriedly said: ”I also do not know the results of the debate, but I guess that the Venerable Lord might have lost. For I once heard him mention unintentionally that he was inferior to Ye Nantian. Although both were in the Half-Step Celestial Venerable Realm at the time, if they were to fight, Ye Nantian could kill him in three moves!”

At this,

Rong Minghua felt bitter.

He never expected that the young man before him was the son of that god-like or demon-like Ye Nantian. Ten years ago, the Venerable Lord was out-debated by Ye Nantian. Ten years later, the Venerable Lord fell at the hands of Ye Nantian’s son.

This was simply the destiny of reincarnation!

Ye Qingchen didn’t care what the other thought, but he wasn’t interested in these useless tidbits, ”These mean nothing to me. Do you know where my father went after leaving the Celestial God Sect? If not, you shall join Yu Zhen Tian in death!”

Rong Minghua was taken aback, raising his head to meet Ye Qingchen’s cold gaze.

He knew.

The one before him wouldn’t joke casually. If he said he would kill you, then he surely would, showing no mercy.

”This… this…” Rong Minghua was instantly flustered, cold sweat streaming down his body uncontrollably. Just as Ye Qingchen was starting to feel impatient, Rong Minghua hurriedly spoke:

”Mr. Ye, Ye Nantian went to find the Immortal Gate!”

”The Immortal Gate?”

Lin Jiuyuan, beside them, exclaimed.

Ye Qingchen had originally intended to kill Rong Minghua with a flick, but hearing this, he retracted his right hand. Just as he intended to inquire further, he was surprised by Lin Jiuyuan’s shock, turning back to ask:

”You know of it too?”

”Didn’t you know?” Now, it was Lin Jiuyuan who was dumbfounded, but then he smacked his head, ”Oh yes, after Feng Wuxie destroyed Taotian Palace, the heritage of Taotian Palace was nearly severed; it’s no wonder you don’t know these things.”

Pausing, Lin Jiuyuan then explained: ”The so-called Immortal Gate is the passage to a higher realm. Between Hengyu, there are countless Small Thousand Worlds. And these countless Small Thousand Worlds form an incredibly vast Middle Thousand World!”

”The Barbaric Continent we are on is but one of those Small Thousand Worlds. As for the Immortal Gate, it’s the passage to the Middle Thousand World.”

”In fact, Taotian Palace does not exist in just one place; it almost spans countless Small Thousand Worlds. Its headquarters, however, is located in a Middle Thousand World known as the Kunlun Realm!”

Is there such a thing?

”So that’s what it is!” Ye Qingchen clapped his hands, ”No wonder I’ve heard Elder Qin mention multiple times that the power of Taotian Palace isn’t this weak. I couldn’t have expected such connections. But…”

Ye Qingchen pondered for a moment, looking toward Lin Jiuyuan, ”When Feng Wuxie destroyed Taotian Palace back then, why didn’t anyone from the Kunlun Realm come to its aid?”

Hearing this, Lin Jiuyuan smiled wryly: ”To them, the Taotian Palace of the Barbaric Continent is merely a branch of their headquarters, merely a group of ants; would you be incessantly troubled over a group of ants?”

”Hmph!”

Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, a hint of fierceness appearing in his eyes.

The people from the headquarters, much like those from the Eight Major Sects back then, are high and mighty with an attitude that is utterly detestable! They deem it not worth their effort, so they refuse to rescue.

Those were living lives!

”Where is the location of the Immortal Gate?”

Ye Qingchen looked over.

Rong Minghua dared not refuse, so he spoke truthfully.

”Burial Immortal Mountain!”

Ye Qingchen slightly frowned, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.