45: Extreme Fire Body, Heavenly Phoenix Empress

In a luxurious mansion in Lihuo City, Yan Province.

A resolute Void Breaking Realm youth looked at a jade pendant on his chest and spoke.

"Master, do I really have to attend the Qingtian Sect's disciple recruitment assembly?"

The youth's expression was gloomy, as if he was a hundred times unwilling.

At this moment, an aged voice echoed from the jade pendant on the youth's chest.

"Yan'er! Don't be willful."

"This Qingtian Sect has been causing quite a stir recently. Its disciples' strength and the sect's power are top-tier in these Twelve Provinces."

"Although such a small force was like an ant before your master, you now need to join a powerful sect to cultivate. After all, I am just a Remnant Soul Master and there are too many places where I cannot help you."

"But Master, even if I go, I might not necessarily be able to join the Qingtian Sect," Wu Yan retorted.

When he was thirteen, he found the jade pendant containing the old man's remnant soul.

Under the old man's guidance, his cultivation quickly broke through, reaching the Void Breaking Realm in just a few years.

He naturally became the old man's disciple.

Now, the old man wanted him to join another sect, which he was truly unwilling to do.

"Yan'er, don't worry. With your Extreme Fire Physique, you will definitely be able to join the Qingtian Sect."

As if understanding Wu Yan's thoughts, the old man spoke again, "Yan'er, every strong practitioner, at different stages of their growth, will join different forces. Even I, your master, had several sects before cultivating to the Great Emperor realm."

"So, don't feel pressured. Listen to your master. Joining the Qingtian Sect will only bring you benefits, no harm."

"Alright, Master, I'll listen to you," Wu Yan reluctantly agreed.

"Good, good, that's my obedient disciple. Relax your body and mind, and I'll take you to the Qingtian Sect quickly, lest we miss this disciple recruitment assembly."

Hearing Wu Yan finally agree, the old man was overjoyed.

He quickly used the power of his remnant soul to take him towards the Qingtian Sect.

The outskirts of the Demon Beast Forest in You Province.

A cold and beautiful Out of Body Realm maiden, dressed in a blue dress.

After killing a Black Scaled Tiger Demon.

She gazed at the sky and murmured, "Heh! Qingtian Sect? Interesting."

Just now, several cultivators who entered the Demon Beast Forest to hunt demon beasts.

All their discussions about the Qingtian Sect had reached her ears.

She hadn't expected.

Such a huge change had occurred on the land of the Twelve Provinces in just one month since she started her training in the Demon Beast Forest.

Originally, after her training, she had planned to find an opportunity to join the Yuntian Sect for cultivation.

But now, the Yuntian Sect had been suppressed by the Qingtian Sect to such an extent that she instantly lost interest.

"Hmm..."

The maiden pondered for a moment, then revealed a brilliant smile and said, "Then it's you, Qingtian Sect. You must seize this opportunity well. As long as you can help me, when I, Empress Tianfeng, Feng Xiaoxiao, ascend to the imperial throne again, that will be the day your Qingtian Sect becomes famous throughout the Canglan Continent."

After the maiden finished speaking.

She flew towards a city outside the Demon Beast Forest.

Preparing to find a faster means of transport to reach the Qingtian Sect early.

She was originally a Great Emperor Expert from a Central Province Imperial Clan.

During an outing, she was ambushed by several other Imperial Clan Experts, resulting in her death and the dissipation of her dao.

Fortunately, she used her bloodline talent to be reborn with her memories.

In this life, she must cultivate diligently and make those Imperial Clans who caused her death pay a heavy price.

Days passed one by one.

Only one day remained until the official disciple recruitment.

At this moment, near the Qingtian Sect Mountain Gate, cultivators with their families had already filled the area.

Looking out from the Mountain Gate, one could not see the end.

There were at least hundreds of millions of them.

And every moment, a large number of cultivators continued to descend from the distant sky.

Filling the nearby hilltops.

"Hiss, Master, with so many people, are you sure it will be our turn?"

Wu Yan, led by his Remnant Soul Master, landed on a small hill.

He looked at the boundless cultivators with a stunned expression.

Although he knew that this Qingtian Sect recruitment would be very popular, he didn't expect it to be this popular.

From his current position, if it were his turn to be tested, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"Yan'er, don't panic. Your master can still use Saint King strength to cut in line ahead. I believe others wouldn't dare to say anything."

The old man comforted him, controlling Wu Yan's body, and was about to fly towards the Qingtian Sect Mountain Gate.

But before he could take off.

Zhang Wu and Liu Liu, radiating Saint King Peak aura, flew over and shouted.

"Everyone, don't rush. No matter how many of you come, you can all participate in the test. The rules set by our Qingtian Sect's Grand Elder are: no cutting in line, no fighting, wait in place. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

After the two announced.

They flew to other places to shout, ensuring no cultivator was mistakenly killed for not knowing the rules.

"Master, are we still cutting in line?" Wu Yan asked blankly.

He noticed that after Zhang Wu and Liu Liu arrived.

His master's aura had completely disappeared.

"Yan'er, we cultivators must have principles. Since the Qingtian Sect people said no cutting in line, we must obey the rules," the old man said with lingering fear.

Just now, when Zhang Wu and Liu Liu passed by.

It truly startled him.

Two random personnel maintaining order in the Qingtian Sect were actually Saint King Peak experts.

He now realized that he had indeed underestimated the Qingtian Sect before.

"Master, aren't you able to use Saint King strength? If we secretly cut in line, they won't discover us," Wu Yan whispered.

"Yan'er, we cultivators must be upright. How can we do such sneaky things?" the old man sternly lectured.

In truth, it wasn't that he didn't want to cut in line; he didn't dare to.

Zhang Wu and Liu Liu were Saint King Peak experts. He estimated that he would be discovered the moment he moved, and they would both be killed on the spot.

Losing his life just to cut in line was truly not worth it.

"Master's lesson is right. Your disciple will act uprightly in the future and will not engage in such sneaky deeds," Wu Yan replied with an expression of being taught.

"En, a promising youth," the old man said with satisfaction, then fell silent.