Gan Qing immediately became excited.
Although he was from the Bai Ye Dojo, he only had endless hatred for it now. Hearing the name of the Holy Spirit Island, Gan Qing didn't hesitate at all.
"I'll go to the Holy Spirit Island. Only the Holy Spirit Island will give me a chance to take revenge!"
Thinking of this, Gan Qing's eyes flashed with determination.
Time passed quickly!
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.
More than half a year ago, Gan Qing left the Nether Island Region and followed Lin Gongzi's suggestion to come to the Holy Spirit Island.
He heard that the Council of the Holy Ghost was going to be held here.
Moreover, rogue cultivators were also qualified to participate in the Council of the Holy Ghost and had the possibility of advancing.
This made Gan Qing even more excited. He was a stray dog in the Bai Ye Dojo.
Furthermore, the Holy Spirit Island was the sworn enemy of the Bai Ye Dojo. If he could stand up for himself on the Holy Spirit Island, he might be able to avenge his family in the future.
Otherwise, with his current conditions, even if he lived for another few thousand years, he wouldn't have any chance to take revenge.
Therefore, Gan Qing signed up for the Council of the Holy Ghost without any hesitation.
He participated in the Medicine Tower Battle in the name of a rogue cultivator.
Gan Qing was very confident in his talent in medicine.
However, he also knew that there was an even more legendary genius on the Holy Spirit Island, and that was Medicine Master Menglin.
This Medicine Master Menglin was also Gan Qing's idol.
Especially when he heard that Medicine Master Menglin had defeated the arrogant Nightstar Saint Apothecary in the battle for the Tear Light Potion.
One had to know that this Nightstar Saint Apothecary was the old enemy of Gan Qing's father.
Gan Qing had always believed that the culprit behind the destruction of the Gan Family was very likely this Nightstar Saint Apothecary.
Therefore, Gan Qing worshipped Medicine Master Meng Lin, who had defeated Medicine Master Ye Xing.
He came to the Holy Spirit Island because of Lin Gongzi's suggestion, but in fact, he also wanted to meet the famous Medicine Master Menglin.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find any information about Medicine Master Menglin.
Only when the Holy Spirit Tower Gathering started and countless alchemy geniuses requested Alchemist Meng Lin to be a referee did Gan Qing learn that the famous Alchemist Meng Lin wasn't on the Holy Spirit Island recently.
This made Gan Qing slightly disappointed.
However, in the Alchemy Tower battles, Gan Qing, as a rogue martial artist, had triumphantly advanced all the way to the top of the top 100 rogue martial artists.
Ever since the top 100 rankings had been released, the various powers of the Holy Spirit Island had all rushed to find Gan Qing, wanting to rope him in.
Among them, the most active was The Blessed One's faction.
However, Gan Qing had yet to make a decision.
He wasn't particularly clear about the situation on the Holy Spirit Island.
However, he also knew that the number one of the Holy Spirit Island, The Blessed One, was The Great Holy Venerable.
The famous Medicine Master Menglin also had a close relationship with The Great Holy Venerable.
Therefore, although Gan Qing was faced with many temptations, he didn't rush to a conclusion, nor did he rush to make a decision.
However, the top 100 rankings were about to be announced.
Next would be the semi-finals of the Potion Tower Battle. The top 100 would compete again, and the top 36 would enter the Potion Tower of the Holy Spirit Tower.
The Potion Tower of the Holy Spirit Tower contained all the potion legacies of the Holy Spirit Tower since ancient times. It was like a treasure trove of potions, a secret realm.
There were all kinds of opportunities in the Potion Tower.
…
In the Mount Sainte Seclusion.
"The Blessed One, the top 100 rankings of the Potion Tower Battle have been released. What plans does The Blessed One have?
I'll do it right away, "the Jiali Prefect asked.
The Great Holy Venerable smiled faintly. "I don't have any plans for now.
Jiali, what plans do you have? "
The Jiali Prefect was slightly startled by the question. He smiled wryly. "The Blessed One, the situation in the Holy Spirit Island is very delicate. Everyone thinks that The Blessed One has the intention of abdicating.
I don't know if The Blessed One really has such a plan? "
The practitioners of the Mount Sainte Seclusion were naturally very concerned about this question.
If The Great Holy Venerable The Blessed One wanted to abdicate and let The Blessed One take over, then his strange action of not doing anything would make sense.
However, if The Great Holy Venerable The Blessed One really wanted to do this, he could at least give his subordinates a heads-up and let them be mentally prepared.
However, The Great Holy Venerable didn't say anything. He didn't even give a hint.
This way, the situation became even more delicate.
Everyone had various guesses, but no one could tell what The Great Holy Venerable was thinking.
As The Great Holy Venerable's most trusted aide, the Jiali Prefect had also been pondering this matter. However, he couldn't figure it out and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Abdicate?"
The Great Holy Venerable sighed softly. He looked at the Jiali Prefect with a meaningful gaze. "Jiali, do you know that a thousand years ago, the Old Man had already sensed the boundary wall of our Five Poles Continent?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a sudden clap of thunder that directly exploded in the ears of the Jiali Prefect. He was stunned and speechless for a long time.
"The Blessed One … You mean, you want to ascend to the Upper Realm?"
The Great Holy Venerable sighed softly. "There's nothing to hide about this.
For a thousand years, I've been suppressing it.
However, I can't keep suppressing it. Once I can't avoid it, I can only break through and ascend. If I succeed, I'll ascend to the Upper Realm. If I fail, my soul will scatter.
The Blessed One is ambitious. Unfortunately, for a thousand years, I've been waiting for him to rise, waiting for him to have enough courage to replace me.
Unfortunately, until today, he still doesn't dare to take this step. He doesn't have the courage or the strength to take this step. "
The Great Holy Venerable seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him. His tone was a little sad.
"Outsiders all think that I'm getting old and that The Blessed One will replace me one day.
However, no one knows that I've always hoped that he can replace me sooner. "
The Jiali Prefect was speechless. This news was too unexpected.
He never thought that The Great Holy Venerable, The Blessed One, had already reached such a high level of cultivation.
From the looks of it, the so-called worries of the outside world were actually just wishful thinking.
The Great Holy Venerable had long since planned to give up his position.
Because once The Blessed One, who had reached the peak of the Saint realm, sensed the existence of the World Wall, it was equivalent to being half a step into Ascension. If he wanted to cling to power, it was impossible for any martial practitioner to replace him.
There was only one reason, and that was that The Great Holy Venerable had already transcended. He didn't care about the power of the Five Extremities Continent at all. His vision had already surpassed any martial practitioner of the Holy Spirit Island.
Compared to The Great Holy Venerable, The Blessed One, martial practitioners like them were as pitiful and laughable as frogs at the bottom of a well.
For a moment, the Jiali Prefect felt both proud and sad.
He was proud that The Blessed One, whom he followed, had actually reached half a step into Ascension.
He was sad that The Blessed One would one day successfully break through to a whole new realm and enter the Upper Realm.
Where would the future and fate of the Holy Spirit Island go?
Would the glory that Mount Sainte Seclusion had always maintained be gone forever?