In the main hall of the Budur Ancient Clan …
"After I leave, Elder Qingtian will temporarily replace me as the Great Elder. I will leave a Spiritual Shadow behind. If there are any urgent matters, you can report to me directly. I will rush back as soon as I know."
Many elders of the Budur Ancient Clan were gathered in the main hall. Qing Yanjing looked at them, then glanced at Xuan Guang and Mo Tong. She then said flatly, "I hope that nothing bad will happen in the Budur Ancient Clan while I am away. Otherwise, I will punish you severely."
When Qing Yanjing glanced at them, Xuan Guang and Mo Tong felt a chill run down their spines, and they quickly nodded. They could hear the coldness in Qing Yanjing's voice. If they had done anything to the Budur Ancient Clan while she was away, Qing Yanjing would definitely take revenge on them, both old and new.
Mu Chen stood beside Qing Yanjing and looked at the elders of the Budur Ancient Clan calmly. These elders, who were usually high and mighty, were as obedient as sheep in front of Qing Yanjing.
Mu Chen saw Xuan Luo and Mo Xin behind Xuan Guang and Mo Tong. They were the two prides of the Budur Ancient Clan. However, both of them were hiding in the back and did not dare to make eye contact with Mu Chen.
They were sensible people, and they knew that Mu Chen had reached a level that they could not touch. In the past, they could use their status to look down on Mu Chen, who was a sinner. Even if Mu Chen had become a Spiritual Heavenly Sovereign, they were not afraid because they had the powerful backing of the Budur Ancient Clan.
However, everything was different now. With Qing Yanjing becoming the Great Elder, it was obvious that Mu Chen had crushed them in terms of backing.
Therefore, when they knew that they couldn't win, they could only lay low and not dare to provoke Mu Chen in the slightest.
"How long will the Great Elder be away?
Now that you have just become the Great Elder, I am afraid that you should not be away for too long, "Elder Qingtian walked out and asked carefully.
The other elders of the Qing lineage also looked at Qing Yanjing anxiously. Apparently, they were afraid that she would leave for decades like she had done in the past. She might even forget about the Budur Ancient Clan.
If that was the case, the Xuan lineage and the Mo lineage would definitely cause trouble, and the Budur Ancient Clan would be affected.
Qing Yanjing, of course, knew what Qingtian was thinking. She smiled Qingtian and said, "Rest assured, I know what to do. I am. I will keep an eye on the Budur Ancient Clan."
Upon hearing this, Qing Tian and the rest heaved a sigh of relief. Compared to before, Qing Yanjing was much more restrained now, and she was no longer as carefree as before. Otherwise, they would have been in deep trouble.
"Then we will see you off, First Elder." Many of the elders bowed respectfully.
Qing Yanjing nodded and did not say anything. She waved her sleeves, and a spiritual light gushed out. It wrapped around Mu Chen, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qing Yanjing and Mu Chen appeared outside a Teleportation Spiritual Array in the Budur Ancient Clan.
"Aunt Jing."
Ling Xi, who had been waiting for them, immediately walked up to them and held Qing Yanjing's arm affectionately. Her usually cold face was filled with a rare, innocent smile, like that of a little girl.
"Mistress." Long Xiang also bowed respectfully.
Qing Yanjing held Ling Xi's hand and said, "You are still acting like a little girl."
She then smiled at Long Xiang and said, "We are old friends. You don't have to be so polite."
However, Long Xiang shook his head stubbornly. When Qing Yanjing saw that, she did not say anything more. She looked at Mu Chen and said, "During the month when you were in seclusion, I asked Long Xiang to gather some information. During this period of time, the Ceremony of Audience with the Lord will be held on the Hundred Spirit Continent. All the forces on the Hundred Spirit Continent will be heading to the Hundred Spirit City. I think your father will be there, so let's go to the Hundred Spirit City to look for him."
The continent where the Northern Spiritual Realm was located was the Hundred Spirit Continent. When Mu Chen left, Mu Feng had established the Northern Spiritual Alliance in the Northern Spiritual Realm. It was considered a moderate force on the Hundred Spirit Continent. Therefore, the Ceremony of Audience with the Lord was held regularly.
When Mu Chen heard that, he nodded with a smile. He did not object and said eagerly, "Let's go then."
The Hundred Spirit Continent was located in the northwest of the Great Thousand World. In the vast Great Thousand World, the Hundred Spirit Continent was a relatively unknown continent. Compared to a supercontinent like the Tianluo Continent, the Hundred Spirit Continent paled in comparison.
The Budur Continent, where the Budur Ancient Clan was located, was very far away from the Hundred Spirit Continent. Originally, with Qing Yanjing's strength, if someone had the spiritual seal that she had refined and crushed it in the Hundred Spirit Continent, she could use it as a trace to tear open the space and arrive there. However, it was obvious that she had not prepared for this.
However, traveling was too easy for Qing Yanjing. She was a Divine Ancestral Master, so it was a piece of cake for her to build a Teleportation Spiritual Array. Therefore, under her leadership, Mu Chen and the other two did not even need to look for a Teleportation Spiritual Array to cross continents. Instead, Qing Yanjing simply drew a temporary Long-Distance Teleportation Spiritual Array and then followed the teleportation route to arrive at another continent.
Therefore, at this speed, in just ten days, they had shuttled through hundreds of continents. At the same time, they gradually approached the northwest of the Great Thousand World.
This speed was actually quite fast. If it had been someone else, it would have taken them several months to reach their destination.
On a vast ocean, Mu Chen and the other three stood on the water. Qing Yanjing waved her sleeves, and countless spiritual seals gathered. Then, a huge Teleportation Spiritual Array was formed again.
"We should be able to reach the Hundred Spirit Continent after this teleportation."
Upon hearing Qing Yanjing's voice, Mu Chen and the other two heaved a sigh of relief. They had not stopped to rest during this period of time, and they had finally reached the end of their journey.
The four of them stepped into the Teleportation Spiritual Array at the same time. Suddenly, it shone brightly, and the surrounding space distorted violently. The feeling of shuttling through space lasted for a long time before Mu Chen and the other three opened their eyes again.
What appeared in front of them was a mountain range. Apparently, they were already on another continent.
Qing Yanjing pressed her hand down and suppressed the violent spatial fluctuations. She looked at the land, and a nostalgic look appeared in her eyes. Then, she began to look forward to what would happen next.
She wondered how that guy was doing now.
"Let's go to the Hundred Spirit City."
Qing Yanjing suppressed the emotions in her heart and smiled at Mu Chen and the other two. She then waved her sleeves and turned into a spiritual light that soared into the sky.
"Hehe! It's rare to see Aunt Jing in such a hurry." When Ling Xi saw this, she could not help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"I also want to see how majestic the Master is, since he can make the Mistress fall in love with him," Long Xiang said longingly.
The corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Although he did not want to belittle his father, no matter how he looked at it, it did not have much to do with majesty.
He shook his head, turned into a spiritual light, and quickly followed Qing Yanjing with Ling Xi.
The Hundred Spirit City.
As the main city of the Hundred Spirit Continent, the Hundred Spirit City was naturally the most majestic in the entire continent. It was bustling with people and was extremely prosperous. Recently, the Hundred Spirit City had become the focus of the entire Hundred Spirit Continent.
This was because it was the day of the Hundred Spirit Continent's Ceremony to the King.
The Ceremony to the King was naturally to worship the King, and the King referred to the Lord of the Hundred Spirit Continent, King Hundred Spirit.
As the ruler of this continent, Lord Hundred Spirit was obviously the supreme existence on the Hundred Spirit Continent. Any force on the Hundred Spirit Continent had to worship him and offer him offerings on a regular basis as if he was their subject.
Therefore, every time the Ceremony to the King was held, the Hundred Spirit City would become extremely lively. Various forces would constantly come, making the Hundred Spirit City even more prosperous.
In the center of the Hundred Spirit City, in the Hundred Spirit Palace.
Now, in this luxurious palace, there was a constant drumming and a scene of singing and dancing. In the majestic hall in the middle, there was a lively atmosphere. Behind the seats, the leaders of the various forces sat on their knees. In front of them, beautiful maids held jade pots and shuttled back and forth like butterflies. It was a lively scene.
Those who sat in this hall were all well-known leaders of the various forces on the Hundred Spirit Continent. Here, one could see the difference in status from the seating arrangement.
Generally, those who could sit near the front were the most powerful forces, and those who sat behind them were the weakest.
In an area near the back of the hall, there were several people sitting behind the seats. However, compared to the others who were enjoying themselves, they looked a little restless.
The leader of the group was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure. His face was filled with determination and he seemed to have some imposing aura. His facial features faintly resembled Mu Chen's. Naturally, he was Mu Chen's father, Mu Feng.
At this time, he also frowned slightly and then sighed in his heart. He looked to the side and saw a girl sitting quietly on her knees. This posture made her delicate body appear even more slender. The girl's face was delicate and delicate. She wore a black robe that outlined her slender and exquisite curves. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail. It was simple, but it revealed a touch of youthful vitality.
Just by sitting there, she was like a beautiful painting, attracting the gazes of many people in the hall, focusing on her exquisite and delicate figure.
If Mu Chen were here and saw this girl, he would be surprised, because she was Tang Qian'er, whom he had not seen for many years since they parted ways at the Hokuang Reiwon.