"Master Qingyang, you...how can you submit to him? He is only at the level of a rank eight half-saint. This is simply undermining your wisdom!"
Those young geniuses found it hard to accept. They looked at Ling Xiao with awe, then whispered to Feng Qingyang.
"Do you know who he is?"
Feng Qingyang spoke to several young geniuses, saying that these people were not disciples of the Tai Shang Taoist Palace, but people who followed Feng Qingyang in the ancient land of chaos.
"Who is he? Could he be an ancient genius?"
A young man in black robe said unconvinced.
"He is not an ancient genius, but he has killed an ancient genius!"
Feng Qingyang said seriously, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"What?! Killed the ancient prodigy?"
Everyone was shocked, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Who is the Ancient Heavenly Pride? He was the most powerful person in the ancient times, and even swept across an era. The reason why he sealed himself until today was for the Heavenly Chosen Conference.
Those ancient geniuses had broken their limits at least once, and their strength was terrifying. Feng Qingyang actually said that Ling Xiao had killed an ancient genius, which made it difficult for everyone to accept.
"You have heard of Hua Ziyang, right? He is the pride of the Hua clan. Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen, the saint of the Tianzhu Sect, all died at his hands! Although he is only an eighth-turn half-saint, he has the power to kill a saint!"
Feng Qingyang sighed softly and couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiao. He found that Ling Xiao looked very calm, as if he didn't express anything.
He was also guessing in his heart that Ling Xiao only seemed to have the cultivation level of an eighth-turn half-saint, and was also seriously injured. It was probably the work of the two great saints from the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect. Feng Qingyang was more and more shocked the more he thought about it.
In the divine world, many people believed that Ling Xiao died at the hands of the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect, but they did not expect that not only was he not dead, but he also entered the ancient land of chaos.
"He is... Long Aotian?!"
Everyone was shocked, a name popped up in their minds, and a look of extreme horror appeared on their faces.
Naturally, they had also heard of the name Long Aotian. In the God Realm, Long Aotian was a household name. He had fought with Elder Huangtai of the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, forced the saints of the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect to bow their heads, and killed Hua Ziyang, Hua Tianqiong, and Yang Wen. Each of these achievements was enough to shock the entire God Realm.
Ever since the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect announced that Long Aotian had been killed, they also thought that Long Aotian was really dead, but they did not expect to see Long Aotian in the Ancient Land of Chaos.
After knowing Ling Xiao's true identity, the resistance in their hearts was much less.
This is an unrivaled strong man who is comparable to the ancient geniuses. With the eighth level of semi-saint status, he can kill strong men in the third level of heaven. Once he breaks through the limit and reaches the third level of heaven, how terrifying will it be
I'm afraid that by then, I'll be able to fight even against the legendary emperor!
Feng Qingyang felt better when he saw the shocked expressions on everyone's faces. It seemed that Long Aotian's name had completely frightened them.
"Feng Qingyang, tell me about the situation in this ancient land of chaos first!"
Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Qingyang and said lightly.
When he first arrived at the Ancient Land of Chaos, he was just in this boundless sea of chaos. He had no clear idea of the situation in the Ancient Land of Chaos and was eager to know about the things in the Ancient Land of Chaos and the Chosen Conference.
"Palace Master Long, the Ancient Land of Chaos has been opened for three years. In the past three years, countless geniuses from all over the world have entered the Ancient Land of Chaos and cultivated with the help of the extremely pure original power in the Ancient Land of Chaos. Their cultivation has made great progress. Most of them have achieved high-level semi-saints and are extremely powerful! There are a total of 108 holy cities in the Ancient Land of Chaos, and the sea area where we are located is within the territory of the Holy City of the Human Race..."
Feng Qingyang nodded upon hearing this and began to introduce the situation in the ancient land of chaos to Ling Xiao.
"From now on, don't call me Palace Master Long. Call me Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, with a strange sharp look in his eyes.
It’s time for the name Ling Xiao to come back!
Ling Xiao had a hunch that his identity would not be hidden for much longer, and he was also confident that after the Chosen Conference he would be able to attain sainthood and possess enough power to protect himself without having to hide his identity any longer.
Feng Qingyang didn't know what Ling Xiao was thinking, and he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. He thought that Ling Xiao must be guilty and afraid that the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect would come after him, so he used the pseudonym Ling Xiao.
But he didn't think much about it, just nodded and continued talking.
The Ancient Land of Chaos is a mysterious place. No one knows where it is. The Ancient Land of Chaos will only appear during the Chosen Conference, which happens once every era, and the Chosen Conference will be held there.
The Ancient Land of Chaos is incomparably vast. No one knows how big it is. It contains countless natural treasures, countless mysterious treasures, and even the caves of saints and even emperors. It has thousands of opportunities and myriad fortunes.
There are 108 holy cities among them, which were left by powerful people in ancient times. It is rumored that they are the 1,808 strongest races in the heavens and all worlds. Their specific origins are no longer traceable.
These 108 holy cities are places for numerous geniuses to trade treasures, rest, and discuss Taoism. There are law enforcers in each city, and fighting is prohibited in the holy cities. Violators will be killed by the law enforcers.
The Ancient Land of Chaos has been open for three years. Although there are passages leading to the Ancient Land of Chaos in all the heavens and worlds, they are teleported randomly. Each person is in a different area, and some people may even be teleported to the Holy City of Demons, which would naturally be disastrous.
Over the past three years, many talented and powerful people have gained a lot of fortune and opportunities in the ancient land of chaos. Their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have begun to explore this mysterious area.
"What exactly is the Chosen Assembly about? Do you know how to become the Chosen One?"
Ling Xiao looked at Feng Qingyang and asked.
"I'm afraid no one knows this!"
Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "After entering the Ancient Land of Chaos, even if the Chosen Conference has already begun, no one knows how to become the Chosen Son! But everyone is working hard to cultivate, strengthen themselves, and then explore the secrets of the Ancient Land of Chaos, trying to find a way to become the Chosen Son!"
Ling Xiao nodded. It seemed that this Chosen Conference was not quite the same as he had imagined. Moreover, each Chosen Conference was too long apart. The great catastrophe of the era buried everything. There was no way to refer to the past and he could only rely on himself.
However, Ling Xiao did not expect that he had been in a coma for three years, or rather, he had fallen into a state of suspended animation. If he had not comprehended a little secret of chaos, fate, cause and effect, and reincarnation, it would not have been so easy for him to wake up.
Ling Xiao blamed the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect for all the crimes committed by Hua Xiong and Chen Kun!
(End of this chapter)