With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Chapter 1014 - 659: Immortal’s Cave, Arena Dominator, and Yin-Yang Demon Purge!

With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal

Chapter 1014 - 659: Immortal’s Cave, Arena Dominator, and Yin-Yang Demon Purge!

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Chapter 1014: Chapter 659: Immortal’s Cave, Arena Dominator, and Yin-Yang Demon Purge!

The deep crimson twilight suddenly consolidated, and an elderly man in a black robe walked out, cupping his hands and apologizing all around:

"Thank you for your hard work, pillars of the nation, and those guarding the four directions for waiting for this old man..."

Upon seeing him, everyone straightened up and cupped their hands seriously: 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Elder Zhao, don’t speak so, we are truly honored..."

Who among those present had not received Zhao Yingchun’s favor before they became kings or saints?

No one showed any arrogance, even the Martial Arts Great Saints, standing at the pinnacle of the world, displayed the utmost respect to the old man.

After a brief exchange with Zhao Yingchun, Xun San, standing at the forefront, clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"Ladies and gentlemen, put down the fine wine and tea first, let’s follow the old man to the cave for fun, the celestial nectar is endless!"

He waved his hand lightly, and a gentle breeze blew from nowhere.

With floating colorful clouds, fog on the fairy mountain, a large verdant dragon shadow revealed a bit of its back, extending its claws and teeth, gently tearing apart the mist.

A mirage scene suddenly appeared before their eyes.

"Old rogue..."

Still dressed in ancient armor, the [Great Saint of Flames·Tu Qianshan] showed a look of disdain, spat towards Xun San, and then strode in.

Lotus leaves and pads were spread on the ground, with a graceful maid standing on the right side of each pad.

Each had her mouth and nose covered with a light green silk veil, revealing only a pair of lovely eyes. They lightly bowed and massaged the shoulders and legs of those seated.

"Didn’t I say he was a rogue? Using his domain like this..."

Tu Qianshan removed his sturdy helmet and spoke to Sui Chunqiu next to him.

"Comfortable..."

Sui Chunqiu didn’t mind, after all, it was a domain illusion, just enjoy it.

"... Little Sui, you’ve fallen."

Tu Qianshan shook his head helplessly, slightly frowned, and the maid approaching him dispersed into mist, vanishing with the wind.

Many powerful Celestial Kings did the same, including Lu Ang.

After all, it was a bit hard to let go in front of the three Great Saints...

Of course, Elder Zhao Yingchun had long mirrored Tu Qianshan’s actions.

Seeing a few enjoying it, he squinted and smiled:

"Getting old, getting old, not blessed with such good fortune..."

Xun San clapped his hands, and the maids slowly disappeared.

When they reappeared, each held a delicate teacup.

Receiving it from the maid’s hand, they sipped the tea.

He cleared his throat and said seriously:

"Today’s meeting will be hosted by this old man. Due to numerous matters to discuss, we will proceed quickly and simply.

Everyone has one vote, we’ll vote by raising hands, discussing disputes as they arise."

Everyone nodded.

Those present were at least people who had broken the great limits six times, with frightening mental capacities.

Unlike common people’s meetings, they didn’t require lengthy discussions, and disputes could be discussed separately.

"The Dragon Realm intends to send an ambassador to visit Blue Star. Due to dimensional restrictions, the attendants are all fifth-grade, as for Great Chu..."

"A second-grade celestial treasure has been successfully artificially cultivated, costing over 300 billion. The research cost of third-grade is estimated to be above 2 trillion, should we..."

"Ultimate darkness in an awakening state has appeared worldwide, they are eighth-grade pseudo-gods, with no reports of a ninth grade awakening. According to intelligence from Shae, Split Soul might step out of the nest..."

"..."

"It is proposed by the think tank to establish the ’Arena Dominator’ in the Beijing segment of the Morning Martial Exercise, with pre-qualification rights for the finals, held by a Martial Arts Grandmaster among the participants.

Other participants can choose to have a regular match or challenge the Dominator, and if they win, replace them."

As Xun San finished speaking, seeing the varied expressions among the group, he understood immediately.

He nodded, smiled, and said:

"Everyone, feel free to speak your mind, express your opinions, then we’ll conduct a hand vote."

The Southern Guardian said:

"This is great, separating out the grandmasters, to prevent masters capable of entering the Shangjing finals from being regretfully eliminated."

Tu Qianshan folded his arms:

"Then why not establish a point system? Or directly allow the Grandmaster Realm youngsters to advance to the finals, having the Arena Dominator is a bit redundant."

Someone shook their head:

"With so many participants, a point system would be too slow to determine the advancement quota.

The demon threat is increasing, gathering these core forces in the Beijing area for too long may affect the defense of other cities. Besides, we need to consider the time for foreign countries to come to Great Chu, etc."

Everyone nodded, and Xun San squinted at Tu Qianshan:

"Old Tu, you’re not the thinking type, just listen quietly."

Tu Qianshan immediately huffed and glared at Xun San...

"In light of this, establishing the Arena Dominator is indeed the best solution.

It saves time and prevents young talents like Meng Chuan from Northern United University, Ye Ningxin from Southern United University, and Xu Jinfan from Eastern United University from sadly missing the finals.

These individuals have the capability to enter the Grandmaster Realm before thirty, it’s just a matter of age.

For them, competing against foreign experts in the finals is a rare experience, and the collision of different cultivation systems would be immensely beneficial to their Martial Arts."

Lu Ang stood up and gave a "cunning" summary.

"Right..."

Many silently nodded.

Xun San nodded lightly and spoke:

"Then let’s vote first."

The vote passed unanimously.

Zhao Yingchun, who had not spoken for a long time, slowly stood up.

Seeing everyone turn to him, Zhao Yingchun slowly nodded:

"I also agree with the establishment of the Arena Dominator, but it feels, as Saint Tu said, it’s somewhat like stagnant water, a mere mascot, a decoration.

There is a vast difference between masters and grandmasters, and I’m afraid none present believes any participant can successfully challenge, right?

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