Back to the first room again
Wei Han has returned to Zixiao Holy Land.
Lei Wanjun wrapped him up in an understatement, and steadily broke through the void and returned to Tiangang Peak. In just the blink of an eye, he had already teleported hundreds of thousands of miles.
Wei Han is now also a Yuan Ying stage monk, and teleportation is already a feature!
His perception and understanding of space is far beyond that of monks at the same level.
But just now, when Lei Wanjun took him to teleport back to the sect, many of his methods were even beyond his comprehension. Such a powerful person was really amazing.
"Don't be surprised!" Lei Wanjun glanced at him, chuckled and brushed his beard and said: "I have been cultivating the way of space for thousands of years, and I still have some methods. If you have any questions about the way of space in the future, You can come to Tiangang Peak to find me at any time!"
After speaking, Lei Wanjun handed over a summons token.
Wei Han knew that this was not just a token, but the other party's respect and goodwill, so he took it immediately.
"Thank you, Master. I won't bother you more in the future." Wei Han said with a smile.
"That's very good."
Lei Wanjun nodded with satisfaction.
Although it was inconvenient for him to snatch Xu Suwan and Li Fentian's apprentices, Wei Han's talent was really coveted, and it would still be a good deal if he could be given some guidance and kindness.
"There are a total of five saint sons and four saint girls in our sect. They are either practicing in seclusion in the small world, or they have gone to the deep sea or East Continent to explore." Lei Wanjun thought for a while and said: "A few days ago, you two Master once applied to the sect to conduct the Holy Son assessment after your breakthrough."
"But now that your talents and methods have been confirmed, there is no need to go through these red tapes. I will ask someone to choose an auspicious day later. You can go back to the peak to continue to consolidate your cultivation. Soon, you will be named Zixiao. The First Holy Son of the Holy Land!"
"The First Holy Son?" Wei Han was shocked.
He had just made a breakthrough and already he was on top of the other five saints and four saints, and he directly became the number one saint? Doesn't this operation mean that he will be roasted on the fire?
Wei Han is a cautious person, so naturally he doesn't want to be so pushy!
But Lei Wanjun saw his resistance and chuckled: "You are already shining brightly, and your reputation will spread throughout the sea of ten thousand stars in no time. If you are too low-key, you will look very deliberate, and it will also make outsiders uncomfortable." Groundless speculation.”
"Remember! From now on, you will be the number one holy son of my Zixiao Holy Land. Your potential and strength are worthy of this title. Anyone who is not convinced will have to hold it in. Behind you is our entire sect. No one can go crazy no matter how crazy you are. Dare to be presumptuous!"
Wei Han nodded silently upon hearing this.
He knew that as his strength improved, it was no longer possible to keep a low profile, and sometimes he couldn't help but be high-profile.
"Okay!" Wei Han directly agreed: "Thanks to the blessing and cultivation of the sect, the disciple has achieved something now and is expected to shine for the Zixiao Holy Land. However, the disciple killed Jiang Yuan, a direct disciple of the Litian Holy Land, ten years ago. She has some connection with Chu Zhan, the Fourth Holy Son of the Holy Land of Taichu, and we will probably come to an end on the day when the Holy Son is enthroned."
"It doesn't matter!" Lei Wanjun waved his hand and said: "If you don't want to fight, just refuse. After all, you are the Nascent Soul who has just made a breakthrough. No one can say anything!"
"No!" Wei Han chuckled and said: "The disciple wants to fight, and it is a life and death battle. Since we want to show the majesty of our Zixiao Holy Land, it is better to sacrifice his head to the flag. Master, you are right, being timid is always the best thing. If there is constant trouble, it is better to use thunder to obliterate some people’s little thoughts.”
"Okay, well said!" Lei Wanjun secretly praised, but he was still a little worried. It was rumored that Chu Zhan was hitting the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul stage is one step at a time, and the gap between the middle stage and the early stage is very large.
Moreover, Chu Zhan is not only a direct descendant of the Chu family of Dongzhou, but also the fourth holy son of the Holy Land of Taichu. He is not easy to mess with in terms of status and strength. Is it appropriate for Wei Han to choose him as a person to establish his power?
"If killing him will bring trouble to the sect, I can be merciful." Wei Han smiled deliberately.
Lei Wanjun waved his hands disdainfully and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm just worried that you can't deal with him. If possible, it doesn't matter if you kill him. The Holy Land of Taichu and my Zixiao Holy Land have always been at odds with each other, and they can't cause trouble even if the Holy Son dies. , Although the Chu family of Dongzhou is an ancient immortal clan, this is the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars, and it’s not their turn to point fingers.”
Wei Han smiled brilliantly when he saw this!
Since his backers are so powerful, why should he be timid?
"In that case, the disciple will take care of it when the time comes." Wei Hangong cupped his hands and said, "The two masters must have returned, so the disciple will go and pay homage first."
"good!"
Lei Wanjun nodded and did not hold back.
At this time, the light in the teleportation valley lit up, and waves of high-level monks finally rushed back. Li Fentian and Xu Suwan were relieved to see Wei Han return safely.
"It'll be great if you come back, kid. You are our sect's treasure now, so we can't suffer any loss." Li Fentian joked with a smile.
"Master is joking." Wei Han said with a dumb smile: "If it weren't for your training, how would the disciples have achieved today? I haven't thanked Master for his support this time."
"Don't talk about this." Li Fentian waved his hand boldly.
Xu Suwan couldn't help but joked: "We didn't cultivate you. If we had a way to cultivate the seeds of Tiandao Nascent Soul, Zixiao Holy Land would have dominated the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars!"
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed kindly.
Wei Han took advantage of the situation and said to the two of them: "Master Lei just said that his disciples will directly assume the position of the Holy Son, and he will be the first Holy Son!"
"The First Holy Son?"
Xu Suwan and Li Fentian looked at each other, obviously shocked by the news.
"Wei Han's talent is indeed unprecedented and rare in the world, but..." Xu Suwan hesitated and said: "But he is so young, is it too reckless to rashly promote him as the first saint son?"
"Yes!" Li Fentian couldn't help but frown: "The current number one saint son is Tiangang Peak Lei Feifan. This boy has always been arrogant. If he heard that he had been squeezed out of the position of number one saint son, he would be distraught. Is it a big deal? No, I'm going to talk to my senior brother."
"No need to say more!"
At this time, a divine message came from Tiangang Peak.
Lei Wanjun's voice reached the ears of the three people from far away: "Since ancient times, the world of immortal cultivation has respected the strong. How can there be any reason for the weak to make way for the strong? Everything should be based on the interests of the sect. Don't do it because Fei Fei is my great-grandson. Just be timid, if he is not convinced, just convince him."
"Senior brother Gaoyi!"
Li Fentian and Xu Suwan responded with complex expressions and cupped their fists.
Wei Han also bowed his hand solemnly, thinking highly of the Tiangang Peak Master. With such a broad mind, it is no wonder that the Lei family is the number one family in the Zixiao Holy Land.
At this moment, Wei Han's heart truly integrated into the Zixiao Holy Land.
He no longer regards this place as his support, but as his other home.
(End of chapter)
