At the peak of the towering peak, a wave of brilliant radiance flowed down like a wave of the Primordial Light. Layers of ripples surrounded the entire peak of the ninety-nine heavens, forming a natural barrier.
At this moment, the Ninety-Eight Heavens.
This Heavens was called the Heavens of Multiple Heavens. It was the land of the Immortal Kings and was ruled by the descendants of the Heavens of Multiple Heavens.
In the Chonghua Sky, bejeweled pavilions stood in great numbers, and cranes soared high into the clouds. Waves of divine light flickered within the pavilions, and there was an unknown soothing tune being played from somewhere. The celestial music lingered in the air, and when one was in the midst of it, it was as if one was swimming freely in a fairyland, dreamy and illusory.
Young Lord Palace!
Young Lord Qing. His name was Zhong Qing. He was the master of the Ninety-Eight Heavens, the son of the Immortal King and the grandson of the Immortal King.
Zhong Qing's status in the Heavens of Multiple Heavens was extremely high. His status was on par with the son of the Dao Spirit of the Deity Kings.
His Tian Lun was perfect, his Dao was in seven meridians, the blood of the Heavens of Multiple Heavens flowed in his veins, and he also inherited the Dao of the Innate Deity King.
Since Zhong Qing was born, he stood at the top of the Primitive Barren Celestial Dao. He enjoyed the supreme glory and talent and looked down on the people of the Deity World.
Not only did the Tian Lun have to look up to him, but to the ants of the mortal world, Zhong Qing was an unimaginable existence!
Inside the Crown Prince's Palace, there was a song of elegance, like the sound of high mountains and flowing rivers, beginning at the peak, trickling into the wilderness. Hearing this song, one would have the feeling of being at the top of the mountain, looking down on all the smaller mountains. There was also the sound of trickling streams, sprinkling over the wide expanse.
It was surging and lingering!
"Good melody."
A voice of praise sounded from the bottom of his heart. Within the hall, a peerlessly beautiful man in a snow-white robe and a silver crown moved his gaze away from the bamboo slip in his hand to look at the young man who sat upright while playing the zither and said, "Listening to your song is better than cultivating 10 ancient scrolls. Even this Exquisite Immortal Scripture in my hand has been resolved along with your song."
However, the youth opposite him had his fingers on the strings. He raised his head and smiled. This person had white hair, white eyebrows, and a half-moon mark flashed on his forehead. Although he wore a solemn black robe, it still couldn't hide the Saint Qi of the Great Path that filled his body.
Yue Shangqing, the 97th level of Chonghua, the eldest son of the Moonflow Clan, the eldest son of the Moonflow Clan's Divine Lord.
His Heavenly Wheel was perfect, and his Divine Meridians were nine-patterned. Apart from the Great Dao divine power of the Moonflow Clan, he also specialized in the Great Dao of the Guqin. He was an elegant person.
As for Yue Shangqing and Yue Yuanjin, they were hailed as the "Two Prides of the Yue Clan" by the Shang Nine Clans.
This was naturally the opinion of the nine clans. However, Yue Shangqing felt ashamed in his heart. Compared to Yue Yuanjin, his Divine Path was actually much weaker.
Yue Yuanjin had crossed the hundred-thousand-year threshold and stepped into the realm of great deities. He had received the Hongmeng Will and had the embryonic form of a great deity.
However, he, Yue Shangqing, was still trapped in the threshold and only had nine meridians.
At this moment, hearing the praise of the Deity King's grandson, Yue Shangqing smiled and said, "Young Master, don't talk nonsense. The Heavens of Multiple Heavens Immortal Scripture was written by the Deity King. It contains the upper, middle, and lower parts. Not only does the upper part of the scripture contain the Beginning of Dao, but also the middle part of the scripture contains the Hongmeng Will. Just the lower part of the scripture is not something that can be fused with my crude zither skills. I'm ashamed."
"I'm just joking. Look at how serious you are."
Zhongqing put down the ancient scroll in his hand and sighed softly. Just as the eldest son of the Moonflow Clan said, the Heavens of Multiple Heavens Immortal Scripture was indeed difficult to understand. Perhaps it had something to do with the level.
"Speaking of which, you should really ask Yuanjin for advice. He used the middle part of the scripture to break through the Divine Path. Now, he can be said to be the number one person among the nine clans in the Divine Realm of Multiple Heavens," Yue Shangqing said seriously.
"That brother is hard to come by in a thousand years. He comes and goes in a hurry. Ask him?
Forget it. "Zhongqing's face was full of helplessness.
In truth, he couldn't understand. Yue Yuanjin was a glutton who viewed food as his life and spent all his time idling around. How could he have seen through the middle part of the immortal scripture and broken through the Divine Path and become a great divinity?
Using the words of the old ancestor at the peak to evaluate him, this was likely the enlightenment of taking food as the Dao and being free and unfettered!
Others racked their brains and struggled bitterly to obtain this strength, but when Yue Yuanjin ate meat buns, all of this strength was swallowed into his stomach.
"Empyrean Divine has rebuilt the Law Battle Platform on the 97th day and has invited the juniors of the nine clans to participate. Right now, my clan is in full swing preparing for this. What does the young monarch think of this?" Yue Shangqing asked. This matter had already spread far and wide and the juniors of the nine clans were eager to give it a try.
"It should be for that Xiao Han girl." Zhongqing lightly said. He picked up the bamboo scroll and began to earnestly read through it.
"Does the young monarch not care about this at all?" Yue Shangqing was surprised.
To be more accurate, although Xiao Han wasn't a member of the Moonflow Clan, half of the clan's blood flowed through her veins. She was the granddaughter of Great Elder Empyrean Divine.
The key point was that Xiao Han had asked the Immortal King to send down tribulation and had forcefully withstood two of them. In the Heavy Glory Divine Realm, she was the only one.
The Immortal King's evaluation of Xiao Han was extremely high. He believed that she had a high chance of stepping into Grandmist in the future and becoming a great divinity. Moreover, she was an extremely extreme existence.
When the Immortal King spoke of 'extreme', it was clear that he was referring to the quasi God King level. This was similar to the current two great pillars of the Moonflow Clan and God Lord Zhongqing's boundary.
Looking at the young monarch's attitude, he seemed indifferent towards this. Could it be that he didn't have any thoughts at all?
It had to be known that according to the Immortal King's evaluation, Xiao Han's future potential had already surpassed that of Yue Shangqing and Zhongqing.
"What are you talking about?"
A clear voice sounded out from outside the hall. Then, a figure stepped in. This person wore a noble purple robe and immortal light flowed around his body. At this time, the pressure of a great divinity gushed out.
Yue Shangqing hurriedly stood up and bowed towards the newcomer. "Shangqing greets God Lord Zhongqing."
"Honorable Nephew, we aren't outside, so there is no need to be so polite."
God Lord Zhongqing brightly laughed. Of the juniors of the upper nine clans, only Yue Shangqing was closest to Zhongqing. He was naturally happy and treated Yue Shangqing with great affection.
"Uncle, I was just talking to the young monarch about Empyrean Divine's Dao Battle of the Nine Clans." Yue Shangqing straightened his posture and smiled.
"Oh?
What do you think? "God Lord Zhongqing asked. This matter could be considered a rare event in the last 10,000 years of the Nine Clans.
"My father has ordered that Little Brother Shangqing will participate in this Dao Battle."
Yue Shangqing frankly said. He had cultivated for 90,000 years and was about to attack the great threshold of Grandmist, so it was not appropriate for him to participate. After all, in this Dao Battle, the nine clans would send out juniors with extremely low cultivations.
"Yue Shangqing's youngest son has a six-vein divine bloodline. If he participates in this battle, he will be invincible amongst the upper nine God Clans."
God Lord Zhongqing smiled and nodded. As a God Lord of the 98 God Clans, he naturally understood the situation of the juniors of the nine clans. As he spoke, God Lord Zhongqing silently glanced at his son.
Putting aside Yue Yuanjin and Yue Shangqing, if there was anyone in the nine clans that could suppress God Lord Yue Shangqing's youngest son, it would be Zhongqing, who had a seven-vein divine bloodline.
God Lord Zhongqing was well aware of the intentions behind this Dao Battle. Yue Yuanjin was Xiao Han's uncle, so it was impossible for him to participate. As for Yue Shangqing, although he was a junior, he was still stronger than many of the Elders of the nine clans. It was impossible for him to rely on his cultivation to suppress others.
Thus, the crux of this Dao Battle rested on Mochizuki and his son Zhongqing.
Both were direct descendants of the Great God Clans and had perfect Heavenly Wheels of the Great Dao. As for Zhongqing, his cultivation was ten thousand years higher than that of Mochizuki's. This was a slight advantage.
"I'm a little tired. Shangqing, let us meet again another day." Zhongqing solemnly placed the ancient slip into the divine box and then took it to his room.
"Okay."
Yue Shangqing waved his sleeve, putting away the divine zither into his storage ring. After silently glancing at God Lord Zhongqing, he respectfully withdrew from the hall.
Did the Ninety-Eighth Young Lord really not care?
If this really was the case, then it would truly be a good thing for his little brother, Mochizuki.
"Zhongqing, aiya, Zhongqing, you really don't plan on participating in this Dao Battle? Or perhaps you don't have any feelings for Xiao Han?"
As Yue Shangqing left, God Lord Zhongqing hurriedly chased after Zhongqing. The two of them entered the room, where he saw his son lying on a bed with his hands behind his head.
"Then what is Father's intention?" Zhongqing asked. "Xiao Han is Yuanjin's niece. If I participate, won't the seniority be thrown into disarray?"
God Lord Zhongqing smiled upon hearing this. He felt that there was a chance. "It seems that you do have some feelings for Xiao Han."
"Son, I really don't."
Zhongqing sat up and solemnly said, "Lady Xiao Han's bloodline talent is truly extraordinary. Even among the Upper Nine Races, she is considered one of the best. How could the old ancestor's judgment be wrong?"
After all, Xiao Han was someone that Immortal King Zhonghua approved of. Even as the grandson of an Immortal King, Zhongqing did not receive such treatment.
"But son, to be honest, I admire her, not love. Father, I'm sure you know that Lady Xiao Han is already married. She already has a husband, so how can I marry her? If word of this gets out, won't my Zhonghua Celestial Race become the laughingstock of the Deity Kings?"
In the Deity Dao, seniority was negligible, and it was not strange for a master and disciple to love each other. If Zhongqing were to marry Yuanjin's niece, the marriage of two innate celestial races would be a beautiful story.
However, Xiao Han was already married. If Zhongqing were to marry someone else's wife, would he not care about his face?
Did the Zhonghua Celestial Race not care about their face?
If he married someone else, the entire race would be tainted, and Zhongqing would become a despicable man who stole someone else's wife.
"Son, you also know that Tianlun is a god because he has escaped from the mortal world. In the eyes of the Deity Dao, the common sense of the mortal world is not that strong. Although Xiao Han is married, the person who married her is a nobody who is not worthy of her.
Otherwise, why would that stubborn old man Yueshen Sky go all the way to Sword World to bring his granddaughter back?
His intention is to cut off the connection between Xiao Han and that brat. "
God Lord Zhonghua had heard of this matter and knew about Qin Hao. Sword World had destroyed a world, and Qin Hao's life was unknown.
Perhaps, he was already dead!
Then, what was wrong with Zhongqing marrying Xiao Han?
"Father."
Zhongqing said coldly. Zhonghua waved his hand and interrupted, "Xiao Han's talent is rare in the Great Desolate Era. Her appearance, talent, personality, and even her identity, there are only a few like her in the God World. Ask yourself, how many girls like her can you meet?"
Zhong Qing was silent. He could not help but think of Xiao Han's appearance and figure. Indeed, she was impeccable. If she had not married before, regardless of appearance, talent, personality, or even identity, she would be a perfect match for Zhong Qing.
Zhongqing especially admired Xiao Han's personality and character. To be able to withstand the innate Deity King tribulation of the peak's grand ancestor, even Zhongqing felt ashamed of his own inferiority.
"You want me to participate in the Dao Battle of the Nine Races?" Zhongqing looked up and asked.
"En." Zhonghua nodded. Once the grand ancestor took a fancy to someone, there would be no more chances.
"Is this your personal wish, or the will of the Zhonghua Race?" Zhongqing asked.
"The will of the Zhonghua Race is also the wish of a father," Zhonghua said seriously. He also liked Xiao Han, and Xiao Han was also worthy of his son.
"Phew."
Zhongqing let out a breath and agreed, "Father, I will participate in the Dao Battle of the Nine Races as Lord Shaoqing of the Zhonghua Race."