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nTranslator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

nCrack! The sounds of a wine cup bring shattered came from the grand hall; the silver-armored man turned livid.

nThe happy scene vanished before his eyes!

nWe are clearly invaders, and we have come here and gave them the ultimatum. Our ancestors have established dominance many years ago already. How come these people…

nHave these people totally forgotten the lesson from the ancient times!

nThe people on the screen celebrated so cheerfully as if they had won a five million crystal lottery! They didn’t look desperate at all.

n“Please calm down, My Lord!” The white-robed man tried to calm him down. “These natives don’t know our great power. They…”

nHe thought for a long while to organize his words and continued, “They are only a group of mortals and… um… these ants don’t know your greatness or the feats of the lords…”

nHe stammered and stuttered, making others feel like he couldn’t BS anymore.

nFinally, he choked out the words with a reddened face, “When the Heaven-Hiding Palace lands, we will show these ants our ultimate strength! I’m sure that these ants will be so scared that they will beg for mercy!”

nThe seductive woman squinted her eyes and said with a charming but cold smile, “I saw them and found that these ants are indeed ignorant. In my opinion, we must be patient and shock them when the time comes, letting them know how ignorant they are.”

nThe white-robed man nodded respectfully and said, “Ms. Jessica is right. As the ants usually say, ants float on the vast ocean. I’m sure that they will have a direct experience of this saying by then.”

n“Good! This plan sounds good! Let’s do it.” The silver-armored man made the decision. “That so-called Origins Internet Club is a stupid and ignorant mortal shop; how dare it mess with my plans!”

n“When the time comes, Lord Vanguard General, you can show your godly power in front of that shop in person; it’s just a tiny shop after all…”

n“Hahahaha…!” A series of laughter resonated in the grand hall.

n“Why are you guys so happy?” Some people, male and female, walked in.

nSoon, more laughter came from the grand hall. “When the time comes, they will witness the great power of our clan. These lowly creatures will know how ignorant they have been!”

nThey were very cheerful.

nWith his spirits lifted, the silver-armored man poured himself another cup of wine and sipped it with enjoyment.

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n– Meanwhile, in Mr. Fang’s internet club –

nThe empty Yuanyang City Shop gradually became bustling with crowds again.

nThe cultivators of other cities noticed the change as well.

nThey had heard the rumor that the cultivation world would be struck with a catastrophe, and many people had fled from the cities. But now, it seemed that people were swarming into Yuanyang City as if their lives depended on it.

nThe unusual behavior of these cultivators grabbed the attention of the independent cultivators and ordinary warriors who were planning to flee. It was as eye-catching as a flame in the night.

n“Do they know something that we don’t?!”

n– Independent Immortal Pavilion in Yuanyang City –

nThe Independent Immortal Pavilion had been nearly empty lately, but now it was bustling with independent cultivators from all places.

nThe people of big families and factions in other cities all gathered here.

n“Waiter! Get me a pound of spirit turtle meat and a pot of 1,000-year-old Huadiao Wine.” A dark-skinned, ordinary-looking young man who was wearing a green robe walked into the shop.

nAt this moment, all the tables were taken. He cupped his hands at three independent cultivators and pointed at the vacant seat at their square table before asking, “Can I sit with you guys?”

nSeeing the question in their eyes, he immediately introduced himself, “I’m Han Yue from the small Yan Country in the south.”

n“Han Yue?” an independent cultivator laughed and said, “Young Man, you are named after the famous independent immortal from 2,000 years ago? Do you know how to use the Green Light Godly Blade Sword Technique?”

n“With this name, aren’t you afraid of being beaten when you’re out?” that man said as he shook his head, “Suit yourself.”

nThe green-robed young man’s face twitched.

nThe independent cultivators talked among themselves. One of them said in a low voice, “Did you know that the cultivators all came to Yuanyang City for a treasure?”

n“What treasure?! They would risk their lives for a treasure?!”

n“You can’t put it that way. It’s said that the catastrophe of the Spiritual State won’t come until three months later, but obtaining this treasure only takes about 10 days. People can leave after getting this treasure!”

n“Then, do you know… what this treasure really is?!”

n“One treasure? How come I heard that there are many treasures?!”

n“Many treasures?! I heard that there is only one 10 reinforcement coupon!”

n“No! I heard that there are Black Diamond Membership, life tokens, and mini pots!”

nThe young man named Han Yue listened to their conversation in a daze. “I’ve travelled around the world for years. How come… I’ve never heard of such a treasure before!?”

nAt this moment, a seven-colored auspicious cloud floated to the sky outside Yuanyang City.

nCelestial light and mist existed above the colorful cloud, and there was also a white-clothed woman. Her snow-white skin, jade-like bones, wind-like belt, and waterfall-like, fluttering hair made her look like a true immortal.

nShe was accompanied by a green-clothed girl who looked extremely cute with jade-like features and a flower basket in her hand.

n“Master, why are you coming to the mortal world after staying on Seven Saint Mountain for so many years?”

n“The center star has dimmed, and I’m afraid that a catastrophe will strike the cultivation world of the Spiritual State.” The white-clothed woman shook her head and sighed slightly, “I’ve calculated this tribulation in my life, and it’s not right for me to escape from it; that isn’t the mentality that we cultivators should have. If I’m right with my calculations, the tribulation should happen here. If I can do something to help the situation on the Spiritual Sate, my 1,000-years of cultivation wouldn’t have gone to waste.”

n“I’ll take you to visit some grandmasters in this place.” While she spoke, she landed from the high sky.

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n“Who is she…?”

n“She looks like a fairy descending into the mortal world from Heaven…”

n“Daoist friends.” The woman greeted the people around them and asked, “I saw that you are all hurrying toward the city; I wonder if there are some grandmasters living in the city. Can you tell us so that my disciple and I can visit them too?”

n“Grandmasters…?” The people looked at each other in bafflement.

n“Yes! There’s one!”

n“Mr. Fang of Origins Internet Club is a grandmaster; it’s said that his cultivation strength is even greater than that of Gu Tingyu, the academy master of the Heavenly Academy!”

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