The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 830 - 366 What, Invite Me to Be the Chief Examiner?_2

Chapter 830: Chapter 366 What, Invite Me to Be the Chief Examiner?_2

Fat Egg looked at his round belly and finally nodded slowly, "You make sense, let’s go!"

...

The place of origin, Sea of Ten Thousand Souls.

This is where all corners of the world converge at its ends.

Thriving vitality blooms.

Qi Yuan sat alone, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his expression serene.

"All things in this realm, they all emerge from the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls.

But whence do all things in the world come?

From chance, or from the escapement of the one within the Great Dao?"

He gazed at the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls, and many thoughts came to him.

"No, I can’t think any more, I’m going to grow a brain."

Qi Yuan’s divine realm is chaotic, filled with all sorts of strange things.

Planets turn into footballs lying on football fields, dung beetles rolling gigantic spheres.

Qi Yuan’s thoughts also became jumbled.

If he grew a brain, if he thought too much, he doubted his True Spirit could withstand it.

This was the first time Qi Yuan had felt that his body did not match his noble and intelligent mind.

"What a pity, even with my wit, I still cannot replicate the Purple Qi."

Qi Yuan looked ahead, a flood of information pouring in.

But replicating the Purple Qi was simply out of reach.

Or rather, he could sit here for tens of thousands, or even five hundred million years, seeing different information every day and then maybe he could do it.

But that would take too much time.

Just then, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated.

A fat and a thin creature appeared.

The Fat Egg Martial Lord stretched his neck, looking around for something.

When his gaze fell on Qi Yuan, there was a momentary daze.

A feeling of inferiority spread.

He wished he could tear his own flesh to shreds.

Wasn’t this... too perfect?

"Is this my father?" the Fat Egg Martial Lord took a deep breath, sucked in his stomach, and tried to look slimmer.

The thin elder also looked doubtful, glancing at Qi Yuan and sizing up the Fat Egg Martial Lord: "It really doesn’t look like him."

But the two did not waste any more words and flew forward.

"Shensou Martial Lord of the Eastern Alliance pays respects to the elder!"

"Fat Egg Martial Lord of the Eastern Alliance pays respects to the elder!"

Both bowed respectfully and stood to the side.

A fat and a thin, conspicuously noticeable.

Even though the Fat Egg Martial Lord was trying hard to hold his breath, his figure was still several times wider than the Shensou Martial Lord.

Qi Yuan did not respond, his eyes still fixed on the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls: "What do you want with me?"

The Fat Egg Martial Lord felt somewhat disappointed upon hearing this.

Seething bloodline, signifying that the one in front of him really was his "father."

But the indifferent attitude of the other made a sense of sadness inexplicably arise in his heart.

Bloodline Martial Dao progresses faster than Immortal Path.

There is even the privilege of Bloodline Transition.

But there is a significant issue: lower-bloodline individuals feel an inexplicable closeness to the strongest of bloodline bearers, making them easily influenced.

For those of the Immortal Path, this is utterly unimaginable.

"Now, as the Morning Chorus is about to begin and the progress of the Mountain and Sea Scrolls is slow,

we of the Eastern Alliance specially invite the elder to join us for the grand plan!" Shensou Martial Lord said earnestly, then changed the subject, "Moreover, your descendants, the Fat Egg Martial Lord, has also been serving in the Eastern Alliance."

Shensou Martial Lord played the emotional card.

Regarding benefits?

None.

The place of origin is too poor to offer any powerful benefits.

Most importantly, a matter concerning life and death leaves no Martial Lords indifferent.

Otherwise, should the Morning Chorus begin, the world will fall into silence.

"Following you to save the world sounds interesting," Qi Yuan murmured, "but saving the world is the affair of heroes and those chosen by destiny, and it takes too much time. I am busy and don’t have the time."

Upon hearing Qi Yuan’s words, Shensou Martial Lord was slightly taken aback.

He had anticipated rejection but did not expect to be refused on the grounds of "being too busy to save the world."

"Elder, there’s... always time if one tries," Shensou Martial Lord said.

Fat Egg Martial Lord couldn’t help but add, "Elder, why are you so busy? The Eastern Alliance could ease your burdens!"

Qi Yuan looked at Fat Egg approvingly, then asked, "Do you have a method for me to become a Spirit Realm Martial Lord?"

This was his mission, of higher priority than saving the world.

"I have not heard of such a thing," said Fat Egg Martial Lord, frowning.

Within the Eastern Alliance, there were no records of a Spirit Realm Martial Lord.

Shensou Martial Lord also frowned but then said softly, "Although we do not know of a Spirit Realm Martial Lord, ...the Wall of Dongjun might!"

"The Wall of Dongjun, what is that?" asked Qi Yuan, curious.

"Within the Eastern Alliance lies a miraculous wall, a legacy of Dongjun.

This wall knows all under the heavens and discerns truth from falsehood.

Elder, in a short while, it will be the Battle of Ancestral Blood. At the end of the battle, the Wall of Dongjun will appear.

You can ask the Wall of Dongjun about the Spirit Realm Martial Lord," Shensou Martial Lord said earnestly, "If you wish, I can endorse you to be one of the three chief examiners for the Battle of Ancestral Blood!

As a chief examiner, you have the right to inquire of the Wall of Dongjun!"

Qi Yuan thought about it, then replied, "That sounds... reasonable.

If so, I shall reluctantly assume the role of a chief examiner."

He was looking forward to becoming a Spirit Realm Martial Lord.

The task of the Human Path Martial Lord was nearly complete.

Once he finishes the Spirit Realm Martial Lord task, he could break through to become a Ten Thousand Paths Martial God, and this game would end.

Upon hearing this, Shensou Martial Lord’s face showed joy: "Congratulations to the elder for joining the Eastern Alliance!"

"Right, to be clear, by joining the Eastern Alliance, I will not swear fealty to Dongjun!"

Qi Yuan was here to play the game, not to pledge loyalty.

"No problem, although the Eastern Alliance was established by Dongjun, our purpose is to save the world, not to pledge loyalty to someone.

If Dongjun seeks to destroy the world, we would also oppose him!" Shensou Martial Lord hastily stated.

Qi Yuan nodded, "With that said, I’ll visit your Eastern Alliance."

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