Within the Imperial City, a majestic voice sounded.
"I, the divine son of the Zhang family, go to the Holy Land of Taichu to see the divine son off!"
When countless Zhang family disciples heard this voice, they put down what they were doing and bowed to the sky.
"I'll be waiting to see His Highness the Son of God off! His Highness the Son of God will show off the prestige of our clan!"
"I'll be waiting to see His Highness the Son of God off! His Highness the Son of God will show off the prestige of our clan!"
"I'll be waiting to see His Highness the Son of God off! His Highness the Son of God will show off the prestige of our clan!"
…
The entire Imperial City was filled with greetings in an instant, shattering the clouds in the sky.
Zhang Chen sat on Huo Lie and couldn't help but smacked his lips.
Good guy, it’s true that the Third Ancestor wouldn’t have such a big battle, would he?
On the side, Lu Lu couldn't help but sigh.
"The cohesion of the ancient Zhang family is far beyond what I can match in the Holy Land of Taichu!"
If this kind of thing happened in the Holy Land of Taichu, even if the ancestor spoke out, the response would definitely not be so sincere.
One after another, endless fanaticism can be seen on the faces of the Zhang family disciples below, the enthusiasm for Zhang Chen, the god son of the Zhang family.
This enthusiasm made their words full of sincere feelings.
Zhang Chen smiled softly.
"Elder Lu You need not say this. When Emperor Taichu was around, Taichu Holy Land was the number one force in Beiming Dao Domain."
"Even after Emperor Taichu left, the Holy Land of Taichu was still very prosperous and suppressed the Northern Territory for millions of years."
Hearing this one after another, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It is useless for us to not restore the Holy Land of Taichu to its former glory, but also let the Holy Land of Taichu decline further."
"His Royal Highness the Son of God, when you go to the Holy Land of Taichu this time, please let my disciples in the Holy Land know the principles of self-improvement."
Zhang Chen nodded understandingly.
"Elder Lu, don't worry. Since I promised to guide you disciples of Taichu Holy Land, I will naturally not break my promise."
"It just depends on their own choices whether they can be empowered or not."
They respectfully handed over their hands one after another.
"Thank you, His Highness the Son of God! Let's return to the Holy Land of Taichu as soon as possible. Our ancestor is waiting for us."
As soon as he left the meeting hall, he sent a summons to the only ancestor in the Holy Land of Taichu.
As expected, we are already looking forward to it in the Holy Land.
Zhang Chen was a little surprised.
"Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land, waiting for me?"
A mighty quasi-emperor wouldn't do this for a little guy in the divine elixir realm, right?
They shook their heads seriously one after another.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God can go to our Holy Land of Taichu. That gives me the dignity of Holy Land of Taichu. Naturally, our Holy Land of Taichu will treat His Highness the Son of God with the highest standards!"
Zhang Chen nodded with a smile and did not continue talking.
It seems that he still underestimated Taichu Holy Land's determination to hold his thigh.
Even the ancestors personally took action. Has the Holy Land of Taichu really fallen to this level?
While the two were talking, they had already flown out of the scope of Emperor Yicheng.
Huo Lie and Lu Sui broke through the space one after another and rushed in the void.
The Holy Land of Taichu and the ancient Zhang family had little intersection on weekdays.
Naturally, there is no teleportation circle built between the two families. If you want to go to the Holy Land of Taichu, you can only rush there.
Fortunately, Huo Lie's speed was fast enough, faster than the average Saint King Realm expert.
At first, they could barely keep up, but later on, Huo Lie had to lead him along.
The Holy Land of Taichu, like the ancient Zhang family, has existed since the ancient times.
After the ancient times came the ancient times, after the ancient times came the ancient times, after the ancient times came the ancient times, and after the ancient times came the present era.
Across several eras, the once prosperous Holy Land of Taichu has become the lowest holy land.
The Holy Land of Taichu is located on the Holy Mountain of Taichu.
Endless years have passed, and the rich spiritual energy of Taichu Holy Mountain has gradually dried up, and its intensity is only 10% of what it once was.
Two hours later.
One after another, they cupped their hands beside Huo Lie.
"Your Highness the Son of God, the Holy Mountain of Taichu has arrived!"
Needless to say, Zhang Chen has already seen it.
The space in front of him has been broken open by the fire. Through the black hole in the space, Zhang Chen can see a spiritual mountain that is as high as the sky.
Countless full spiritual energy floats on Lingshan Mountain, making it look like a fairyland.
Above Lingshan Mountain, there are misty clouds and mist, towering ancient trees, and scattered medicinal fields. There are many pavilions, pavilions, and splendid palaces. Occasionally, there are cranes coiled around, and there are thousands of rays of light.
But Zhang Chen shook his head when he saw Taichu Holy Mountain.
Compared with the outside world, the spiritual energy is indeed rich, but compared with the Zhang family, it is not even a little bit behind.
Just from the Holy Mountain of Taichu, we can see that the Holy Land of Taichu has indeed declined.
"Let's go."
When Huo Lie heard Zhang Chen's order, he moved his body and flew out of the black hole in space.
As soon as it appeared, a majestic voice came from the highest point of Taichu Holy Mountain.
"The ancient son of God of the Zhang family came to my Holy Land of Taichu and made my Holy Land of Taichu shine with glory!"
As the voice sounded, a white-haired old man with long eyebrows appeared not far from Zhang Chen.
The reason why he is an old man with long eyebrows is because his eyebrows have dropped to his knees.
One after another, they saw old men with long eyebrows and quickly bowed their hands respectfully.
"The true elders have met the ancestor one after another!"
Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows.
Is this the ancestor of Taichu Holy Land?
His expression straightened, he stood up from Huo Lie and cupped his hands towards the long-browed old man.
"Boy Zhang Chen, I have met my senior!"
After all, he is a powerful quasi-emperor, so he should still have the respect he deserves.
The long-browed old man showed a kind smile.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God is so polite. You being able to come is a blessing to our Holy Land of the Beginning. There is no need to be so outspoken."
"My name is Bai Mei. If His Highness the Son of God doesn't mind, just call me Lao Bai."
Looking at the old man with long white eyebrows in front of him, Zhang Chen suddenly wanted to laugh.
Lao Bai?
Isn't it inappropriate to call a quasi-emperor strong like that?
"Senior Bai is joking, I'll just call you Senior Bai."
Baimei smiled without forcing it.
"His Royal Highness, Son of God, follow me into the Holy Land of Taichu. Our Holy Land is ready to welcome you, Son of God."
Zhang Chen was a little surprised.
Is there a welcome ceremony?
How can I act like a big leader?
"Please ask Senior Bai to lead the way."
Bai Mei nodded to Lu Xu, and he quickly sped up and flew towards the Holy Land of Taichu.
Turning his head, Bai Mei smiled at Zhang Chen.
"Your Highness the Son of God, please!"
Zhang Chen patted Huolie and prepared to approach Taichu Holy Mountain.
At this moment, respectful voices came from all over the Holy Mountain of Taichu.
"We are waiting to welcome the ancient divine son of the Zhang family to the Holy Land of Taichu!"
"We are waiting to welcome the ancient divine son of the Zhang family to the Holy Land of Taichu!"
"..."
Zhang Chen raised his head.
I saw on the Holy Mountain of Taichu, at some point, the figures of powerful men were floating, bowing in the direction of Zhang Chen.
Not only that, a white ray of light fell from the highest point of Taichu Holy Mountain and extended all the way to Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen could even see that on the Taichu Holy Mountain, countless disciples of the Taichu Holy Land were beating gongs and drums, and the ground was covered with red carpets.
It wasn't over yet, streams of light came from far to near, stopping not far from Zhang Chen.
The light dispersed, and a fair-skinned and beautiful female monk wearing cool clothes began to move her body wantonly.
From the way they twisted, it could be seen that they were doing some sort of welcome dance.
Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw this formation.
"Senior Bai, it's not so grand, right?"
Forget about the welcome along the streets, or the beating of gongs and drums to roll out the red carpet.
What's going on with these beauties in cool clothes?
I'm still a child!
Baimei smiled so hard that his eyes were gone, and his long eyebrows kept trembling.
"Your Highness the Son of God, this is naturally my welcome ceremony to you in the Holy Land of Taichu."
"Please go up the ladder! Climb the mountain!"
