Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 338: Chapter 314: Ten Thousand Sects Come to Celebrate, a 10-Mile Long Dragon!

Three days passed in a flash.

In these three days, almost half of the forces in the East Profound Domain were mobilized, either by flying shuttle or flying artifact, heading to Yanzhou from all directions.

The entire land of Yanzhou was unprecedentedly bustling.

Within Ziwei Mountain.

From the mountain gate, it was decorated with lanterns and streamers, stretching all the way upward.

And at the peak of the main mountain of the Ninth Peak, a gigantic altar rose into the clouds, exuding an ancient, timeless aura, as if it had existed for billions of years.

Various ancient carvings were etched on it, including the sun, moon, and stars, an ancient fierce beast, the Ziwei Totem, and the Divine Immortals, awe-inspiring!

In front of the mountain gate.

Various flying artifacts landed slowly, so many that they formed a continuous line of ten miles, packed tightly together!

”Gasp! That’s the ancestor of the Taichu Sacred Lands. He personally came with gifts!”

”And the Patriarch of the Huyan Family, bringing all the strong members of their clan!”

”Wait! Am I mistaken... that seems to be the long-hidden Northern Sword God Yu Changfu, he came too!”

”Long River Sword Sect, Celestial Yang Divine Mansion, Profound Celestial Sect, Primordial Capital Sacred Lands, Qinghui Sacred Lands... oh heavens! Too many, too many!”

”This is incredible! In the whole East Profound Domain, there are countless sects, surely at least half came this time?”

”This change of the Ziwei Chen Family’s leader is such a grand occasion!”

The loose cultivators who specially came to join the excitement couldn’t help but exclaim in astonishment.

Those valuable flying dharma treasures dazzled their eyes.

The heads of various major powers, usually as elusive as dragons, and even the ancestral elders, stepped down from their flying dharma treasures in succession, leaving everyone dazzled!

It’s not their first time witnessing a power of Ziwei Chen Family’s level changing its leader. Although some also announce it to the world, at most, only a few close sects would come to congratulate.

When else have there been ten miles of congratulatory scenes like this?

”Huyan Family, presents a pair of Ten Thousand Year Coral Crystal, congratulating Ziwei!”

”Taichu Sacred Lands, presents a hundred jin of Celestial Dragon Chen Sand, congratulating Ziwei!”

”Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, presents a Spirit Stone Vein, ten heavenly materials and earthly treasures, a hundred jin of nine-threaded cold star iron, a pair of Qilin Ancient Jade, Ten Thousand Year Ice Essence...! Congratulating Ziwei!!!”

As the elder responsible for recording the gifts sang out a long note,

Chen Tianchen, in charge of the reception, smiled and invited the guests into Ziwei Mountain one by one.

”Celestial Wave Sacred Lands is so generous! Just one Spirit Stone Vein is worth tens of millions of Spirit Stones, right?”

The eyes of the loose cultivators shifted to Qin Tianzhong, the Saint Master of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands who had specially dressed up today, looking radiant, leaving them dumbfounded.

Celestial Wave Sacred Lands isn’t just here to give gifts, they’re practically giving away their entire treasury!

”Saint Master Qin, this gift is too heavy, this is absolutely unthinkable.”

Chen Tianchen quickly stepped forward, respectfully cupping his hands toward Qin Tianzhong.

”Why so formal with me?”

Qin Tianzhong waved his hand with a smile and said, ”Don’t forget, Zhixing is not only the new master of the Ziwei Chen Family but also the Divine Son of my Celestial Wave Sacred Lands! How could this old man not give some gifts to his own Divine Son?”

”This...” Chen Tianchen couldn’t help but smile at these words, ”Senior is right, then I’ll thank you on behalf of Zhixing.”

”Someone, lead Senior Qin and the friends from Celestial Wave Sacred Lands to the first seat!”

Time passed slowly. The people who came with gifts were endless.

”Senior Lu, why have you come?”

Chen Tianchen’s eyes lit up as he looked at the middle-aged man in linen clothes beside him, quickly walking up to greet him.

This person was none other than Lu Yuan, a Nirvana Great Power who once intended to betroth Chen Zhixing to Chen Daoyan!

”Six years, just a snap of fingers.”

”I never imagined such great changes would occur in these short six years.”

Lu Yuan looked up at Ziwei’s Nine Peaks and couldn’t help but sigh softly.