Chapter 384

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Under Zhang Sanfeng's lead, Old Ancestor Water God also got to witness the foundation of the Qinglong Society.

It was at this very moment that he came to a profound realization.

Why Zhang Sanfeng had been so confident right in front of him back then!!

It turned out.

His confidence came from right here!

The clown was actually me?!

In an instant.

Old Ancestor Water God felt only bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

Even though he was a supreme Mythical Realm powerhouse.

Even though he had once been fortunate enough to witness a divine dragon — a auspicious beast from myth and legend.

At this moment.

He was still unavoidably stunned.

In his pupils.

Apart from thick shock.

There was also utter disbelief!!

Before this.

He truly had never imagined.

That a faction could possess such grand vision!!

Looking across the entire Nine Provinces Continent.

Let alone sect factions.

Even the three strongest imperial dynasties.

Would absolutely never lay out their terrifying foundations — divine weapons and sharp blades, cultivation art manuals, and pills for longevity — completely open to their subordinates!

Especially every single item within each of these categories.

Placed on the Nine Provinces Continent, would be enough to set the Wu Lin in turmoil.

Stir up endless bloodshed in the jianghu!!

Such grandness!

More than more than!

Simply simply!!

Amidst his amazement.

Thinking that he too would have the chance to access these in the future.

The long-dormant heart of Old Ancestor Water God.

Instantly grew excited.

Even his breathing.

Hastened along with it!

Clenching his fists tightly.

He made up his mind.

In the days to come, he must serve the Qinglong Society well!

Strive to obtain resources early, and push his cultivation up another level!!

Thinking thus.

The faint trace of unwillingness still lingering deep in his heart.

At this moment, also turned into an irresistible craving!

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye.

Another five days passed.

Because the War God Temple concerned the Imperial Teacher Immortal Guangchengzi.

The entire Daxing City had long been packed to the brim with martial artists.

At a single glance.

The originally broad streets were filled with martial artists hurrying about.

Their numbers.

Could not be seen to any end.

Not only were the inns and taverns within Daxing City fully packed.

Even places of smoke and flowers like brothels and painted pleasure boats.

Were also filled with martial artists.

Even.

To gamble for that ethereal, elusive possibility.

Quite a few martial artists directly paid high prices to stay in the homes of common folk.

In short.

Within just these short ten-plus days.

The number of martial artists in Daxing City had already reached an astonishing level!!

Among them.

Whether the underworld or the righteous path, the orthodox or the demonic.

All had gathered here.

Looking around.

One could see countless sects renowned throughout the entire Nine Provinces' jianghu!

It is no exaggeration to say.

Toss a random stone.

And you're guaranteed to hit a few sect masters or elders or the like.

Just from this alone.

One can see the whole leopard through a tube — glimpse the full picture!

Despite this.

Martial artists from all over the Nine Provinces still came streaming in from every direction, Chen Yuanyuan without end.

The sheer number.

Was enough to shock the entire world today!

At the same time.

It also stirred up an intense reaction!

The only thing that made these martial artists somewhat uncomfortable was.

No one knew exactly when the War God Palace would emerge.

Or which corner of Daxing City it would appear in.

But for that one-in-a-million chance in their hearts.

Everyone, as if by unspoken agreement, chose to wait it out stubbornly.

The way they looked.

Was as if afraid that the moment they left, the War God Palace would reveal itself the next!

And because of this.

The entire Daxing City was wrapped in endless clamor day and night.

Some excited, some stirred, some expectant, some侥幸-ing.

And so on and so forth, too many to count.

And just as a crowd of martial artists waited with single-minded devotion for the War God Palace to appear.

In the void.