The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 829 - 366: What, Ask Me to Be the Chief Examiner?

Chapter 829: Chapter 366: What, Ask Me to Be the Chief Examiner?

Qi Yuan wore a contemplative expression.

It was unclear whether Dongjun, this big boss, was friend or foe.

Though in the mural, Dongjun was portrayed as a man crazily in love.

But that was only towards the female lead.

In romance dramas, the overbearing CEO is kind to the female lead, but to the surrounding nannies and butlers, it’s a disaster.

What, the female lead threw a tantrum and flipped the table?

Auntie Wang, quickly make another ten identical dishes.

What, the female lead is excessively heartbroken and unconscious?

Doctor Wang, if you can’t cure her, your entire family will be buried with her!

Well, putting oneself in the shoes of the female lead feels great, but it’s not so fun to be a side character.

Among the myriad of living beings, we are mostly side characters.

Qi Yuan also felt that he was ordinary, just a small Divine Child True Monarch, merely a side character as well.

"It seems, I still need to find Dongjun.

My fate is in my hands, not dictated by the heavens; it’s time for us side characters to stand up!"

Qi Yuan said this with passion and vigor.

The subjects around him looked at each other, puzzled.

One moment he was searching for Dongjun, and now it’s about controlling his own destiny?

But for Qi Yuan, they had grown accustomed to it.

The Lord of Divinity was like that, occasionally inexplicable, with an unpredictable train of thought.

"Godfather, with our strength in any world, we wouldn’t be side characters, right?" Qi Qi said softly.

Hearing this, a mysterious look appeared on the faces of the other subjects.

Don’t look at the piles of Sun Gods here, as common as cabbages in the field.

But... even in the Innate World, which Qi Yuan has never visited, it might take millions or even tens of millions of years to produce one Sun God.

Apart from the Wushi Holy Mother, even other mythical powerhouses scarcely had the chance to step into the Sun God realm.

And these subjects... well, not to mention Sun Gods, most couldn’t even reach the status of Venerable.

To encounter Qi Yuan was the greatest fortune of their lives.

If it weren’t for Qi Yuan suppressing them,

letting them loose in the Higher Realm would probably cause a stir in the Immortal World.

After all, even in the Higher Realm, Sun Gods are the foundation of a Holy Land.

With Sun Gods present, a Holy Land prospers for eons.

"However, Godfather makes some sense; Dongjun’s strength is unknown, we should keep a low profile," Qi Qi mentioned again.

Qi Yuan nodded, "Right, it’s better to be cautious in life.

Even if he’s not strong, what if something like a booger in this land of beginnings was left by the Supreme Dao Ancestor?"

"This... the Daoist Ancestor shouldn’t be picking his nose, right?" Old Man Shenlei couldn’t help but say.

"The Emperor uses a golden hoe, why wouldn’t the Daoist Ancestor pick his nose?" Qi Yuan was serious, "According to the Tang Ni inequality principle, just because the Daoist Ancestor is of a high cultivation level doesn’t mean He can’t pick his nose."

"..."

The crowd fell silent.

Qi Qi couldn’t help but whisper, "Godfather, even I haven’t done that in a long time, how would the Daoist Ancestor?"

"Maybe we should drop this topic, wouldn’t it be a bit disrespectful to speculate about the Daoist Ancestor?" Old Man Shenlei suggested.

If one’s strength was insignificant, Shenlei wouldn’t mind cursing the Daoist Ancestor all day, he wasn’t afraid.

But now, things were different; he was of the Sun God realm.

He had even envisioned the Heavenly Venerable who commands the thunder of the nine heavens and the southern Emperor Changsheng, one of the Rulers of Six Directions.

Both had extremely high statuses, beyond imagination.

Hence, towards the Daoist Ancestor, a supreme being, he was quite cautious.

Qi Yuan nodded.

"Let’s go, take me to the birthplace of the Purple Qi. I want to steal some teachings, see if I can get a wholesale deal."

...

The Land of Beginnings.

Within a shattered palace, the Fat Egg Martial Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

"The aura of my father...?"

Just before, while he rested with closed eyes, he suddenly sensed a familiar feeling and a boiling of his bloodline.

This feeling, it was clear, his "father" had ended his meditation.

For years, he had been incredibly happy.

True to his unseen father, the Fat Egg Martial Lord, his strength had climbed steadily.

This had also triggered a Bloodline Transition.

His cultivation level had even reached the fourth-tier of the Martial Lord, the Great Martial Lord realm.

Such progress was terrifying.

Of course, it had a lot to do with the fact that his background was known to all the other Martial Lords, not just the girls.

Before the great disaster, he was a titled Martial Lord.

Now with a Bloodline Transition and frequent strength increases,

his status within the Eastern Alliance had risen again, his position upgraded.

After all, he had a powerful hidden father backing him up.

Looking at the situation, it was very likely that his father was of the titled Martial Lord level.

"Fat Egg Martial Lord, has your father appeared?"

At that moment, a voice came from within the shattered palace, belonging to a slender elder.

This elder was also a titled Martial Lord before the disaster.

However, now he was a sixth-tier Martial Lord, a Great Martial Lord in the Eastern Alliance, one of the upper echelons.

"Mm, I seem to have sensed his aura; he must have come out of his retreat," Fat Egg Martial Lord pondered as he spoke.

"Where is he? Take me to meet this senior.

These days, the Eastern Alliance is facing tough times, and we need to incorporate some fresh blood," the slender elder said with anticipation and urgency.

The task assigned by Dongjun was progressing smoothly until a thousand years ago when suddenly, many tasks began to fail.

Unable to achieve a 60% completion rate, when Morning Chorus arrives, everyone must die.

The Land of Beginnings, Land of the End, Mountain and Sea Scrolls, all will perish.

Now, any additional strength is always a good thing.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet my... father!" Fat Egg Martial Lord said, biting his teeth.

"Good," the slender elder nodded.

"What if my father doesn’t recognize me?" Suddenly, Fat Egg Martial Lord became hesitant.

"You worry too much, Fat Egg Martial Lord. Your bloodline is strong, and you should have inherited it perfectly. If he looks just like you, how could he not recognize you?" the slender elder assured him.

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