119: Prelude to the selection

Mu Wuchen was slightly stunned after hearing what the disciple in front of him said.

The Holy Son Grand Selection was about to begin.

He had originally planned to check on another clue Yang Yi mentioned, but now, he could only wait for two months, until after the Holy Son selection.

With his current resources and strength, he actually had no interest in the resources of a Holy Son, but it was easy to obtain, so why not take it?

Moreover, the status of a Tianxuan Sect Holy Son could rival an Elder; what he wanted was not resources, but status.

Under normal circumstances, to become a Tianxuan Sect consecrator, one needed to reach the Heavenly King Realm, but after becoming a Holy Son, upon breaking through to the Celestial Realm, one could become a registered consecrator and enjoy consecrator treatment!

“Alright, I understand.”

Mu Wuchen casually replied to him, then let the disciple leave.

After the person left, Mu Wuchen returned to the System World.

“Master…”

Inside the room, Nalan Yuruo respectfully came before Mu Wuchen.

There was only a little over a year left until her three-year pact with Xiao Feng, and relying on her own talent certainly wouldn't be enough, so Mu Wuchen needed to quickly give her some extra lessons.

Thus, over two months, with Mu Wuchen's help, Nalan Yuruo absorbed several immortal bones, took many pills to enhance her strength, and he even personally poured numerous combat insights into her mind.

Not only that, Mu Wuchen also injected the purified energy of Purple Heart Thunder Fire, Nine Lives Azure Lotus Fire, and Ghost Shadow Flame into her body…

In two months, Nalan Yuruo's realm also advanced from Huaxu Realm Ninth Level to Spirit Sea Second Level.

In fact, her realm could have been further elevated, but Mu Wuchen stopped the advancement to stabilize her realm.

Looking at the transformed Nalan Yuruo, Mu Wuchen nodded with satisfaction.

This little girl's original talent wasn't particularly high; at least, it was far inferior to that of a Son of Destiny, but her strong will and resilience were her strengths.

Now, with the ebb and flow, crushing Xiao Feng shouldn't be a problem.

However, these Sons of Destiny often possess extremely monstrous ultimate moves, capable of unleashing power far beyond their own realm.

Nalan Yuruo cultivated the Five Elements Heavenly Sword Art, so for caution, Mu Wuchen also had Nalan Yuruo familiarize herself with his Xuanyuan Sword.

At that time, with the cooperation of the Xuanyuan Sword, her strength could be elevated by another level!

At this moment, Nalan Yuruo quietly leaned her head against Mu Wuchen's embrace, allowing Mu Wuchen to do as he pleased, her eyes filled with tenderness.

“Master…”

A soft murmur echoed from Mu Wuchen's embrace.

Mu Wuchen gently brushed aside her slightly disheveled black hair and spoke faintly.

“What is it?”

“For the three-year pact, there is only a victorious Yuruo or a Yuruo who dies in battle.”

At this moment, her words were soft and weak, but what she said was quite resolute.

Mu Wuchen nodded slightly.

He was a sly one and would not fight unprepared battles.

How could he allow a Son of Destiny to smoothly complete such a crucial plot as the three-year pact?

Warfare is the way of deception.

Mu Wuchen did not tell Nalan Yuruo that even if Nalan Yuruo truly couldn't defeat Xiao Feng, at the last moment, the Xuanyuan Sword, under Mu Wuchen's control, would strike, ambushing Xiao Feng!

…

“Mu Gege.”

After several months, a few days before the Holy Son selection began, Little Fairy Yun Li also successfully emerged from her seclusion.

At this moment, she was no longer at the Spirit Sea, but at the Mystic Infant.

“Li’er, what kind of Mystic Infant did you condense?”

Mu Wuchen was a bit curious, what kind of Mystic Infant would Xiao Xianzi condense?

However, upon hearing Mu Wuchen's words, Yun Li's face actually flushed slightly.

Immediately, she stretched out her hand, and a brightwhite, round moon Mystic Infant rotated, emitting a cool and refreshing aura.

At this moment, the power of this Mystic Infant was extremely weak, like a flower that had never been watered.

Mu Wuchen was stunned, then looked at Yun Li.

“Is this an Yin Mystic Infant?”

Hearing Mu Wuchen's words, the cool Xiao Xianzi nodded slightly, then shyly lowered her head.

She had considered it thoroughly in the System Space and finally chose this.

This was her little trick.

Solitary Yin cannot give birth, solitary Yang cannot grow.

How strong the power of Yin is depends on the power of Yang.

How strong her Mystic Infant was depended on how strong Mu Wuchen was.

She felt that with her talent, it was impossible to keep up with Mu Wuchen's pace, and as time went on, the gap between her and Mu Wuchen would only grow wider.

As for how to harmonize Yin and Yang…

Yes, it's exactly what you're thinking.

Only by this method could she barely keep up with Mu Wuchen's pace, and it also meant that she completely surrendered herself to Mu Wuchen.

As long as Mu Wuchen was willing, if he withdrew the primal Yang energy he had given her, her Mystic Infant would plummet…

Mu Wuchen did not disappoint Yun Li either; a few days later, the second strongest Mystic Infant in the history of the entire Tianxuan Domain was born…

At this moment, Yun Li's aura was solid, like a beautiful flower meticulously nurtured by dew, vibrant and delicate…

A few days later, in the center of Tianxuan Square.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, including Tianxuan Sect disciples and many people from Tianxuan Sect's affiliated forces…

They came here just to witness the birth of the new Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect!

At the same time, many influential figures from various forces were also calculating whether their supported core disciples had a chance to become the Holy Son.

At that time, their respective forces would soar to great heights!

Above the sky, a golden-eyed middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, hovering in the void, looking down.

Around him, the pressure of an Emperor was evident.

He was the Vice Sect Master of Tianxuan Sect, named Tian Yan, an Emperor Realm Fifth Level cultivator.

Below, although hundreds of thousands of people were gathered, when this person appeared, the entire scene was surprisingly solemn and silent; no one dared to utter a word.

This was the prestige of the Emperor Realm!

Only Mu Wuchen casually yawned beside him, then scratched his head, looking completely unconcerned.

Through the aura Tian Yan emitted, Mu Wuchen had already sensed that this Emperor Realm cultivator was too weak compared to his little fox…

Mu Wuchen had once seen his little fox fight with full power, which was the battle against the Taixu Emperor Dragon.

At that time, although the little fox was beaten badly, the opponent was an ancient giant dragon!

The gap between Tian Yan and the little fox was probably even greater than the gap between the little fox and the Taixu Emperor Dragon!

Even the clones conjured by the little fox's nine tails could overwhelm this person!

The little fox could easily defeat Tian Yan, and he could spank the little fox…

So, from this, he deduced that he could also easily defeat Tian Yan!

Mu Wuchen thought so.

Just then, the slovenly Mu Wuchen noticed that an aura seemed to have locked onto him.

Looking up, Tian Yan was actually looking at him with his golden eyes!

Mu Wuchen gave an awkward smile.

Tian Yan didn't pay too much attention to Mu Wuchen's previous actions, turned his head to look around again, and at the same time, his majestic voice resounded…