Chapter 999: 13 Lord Qingfen (Seeking Subscriptions)_2
Chapter 999: Chapter 13 Lord Qingfen (Seeking Subscriptions)_2
“A sea composed of the Seed of the Fierce Sun?”
The tall figure was incredulous. If he hadn’t been certain that Shi Song wouldn’t joke about such matters, he would have dismissed it as nonsense.
A sea?
Composed of the Seed of the Fierce Sun?
“Senior brother, has something happened?”
Another Qing Envoy nearby asked softly.
“The Yu Family…”
The tall figure’s heart trembled. He glanced at the Qing Envoy beside him and swiftly said, “Come with me to the Yu Family.”
Although he was confident that Shi Song wouldn’t jest about such things.
If the Yu Family had truly condensed an ocean-like quantity of Seed of the Fierce Sun, seeing it with his own eyes was the only certainty.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Immediately.
In front of the elders of the Dongyang Clan, the tall figure and the other Qing Envoy vanished.
From beginning to end, the tall figure gave no explanation to the elders of the Dongyang Clan. If Shi Song’s information was true, then Yu Yan of the Yu Family would surely be unprecedented in the history of the Qingfen Domain.
In comparison.
Dongyang Meng, the so-called Ten Fierce Sun Genius, seemed utterly insignificant.
Before the age of five hundred, producing ten Seed of the Fierce Sun was considered impressive, but such talents emerged in the Qingfen Domain from time to time.
“The two Qing Envoys…”
The Dongyang Clan elders looked somewhat dumbfounded. Their sudden disappearance caught them off guard.
“Where did the Qing Envoys go?”
The Dongyang Clan leader couldn’t help but ask.
Meanwhile, he glanced at Dongyang Meng. The Qing Envoys had abruptly left without offering a single explanation, completely disregarding Dongyang Meng, the legendary Ten Fierce Sun Genius.
This made the Dongyang Clan leader uneasy.
After all, Dongyang Meng was regarded as the hope for their clan’s future. Yet now, even he had been abandoned?
“Perhaps it’s urgent business?”
One of the elders of the Dongyang Clan speculated.
The departure of the Qing Envoys in such haste surely indicated major developments.
“Let’s hope so.”
The second Dongyang Clan elder’s gaze wavered. “We should take a trip near the Yu Family to investigate.”
Though the possibility was slim, the third Qing Envoy, Shi Song, had recently gone to the Yu Family and had yet to return. Now, the remaining two Qing Envoys displayed entirely unusual behavior.
This raised the question of whether their abrupt departure might be connected to the Yu Family.
“The Yu Family? Why go to the Yu Family?” The Dongyang Clan leader asked, startled.
“Let’s go take a look.” The Dongyang Clan elder’s face revealed unease as he added, “I hope my suspicions aren’t correct.”
…
The Yu Family.
Soon after Qing Envoy Shi Song made contact.
The tall figure and another Qing Envoy arrived quickly.
The Yu Family wasn’t far from the Dongyang Clan, which explained the tall figure’s suspicion about Shi Song’s prolonged absence.
“Senior Brother.”
When Qing Envoy Shi Song saw the tall figure appear, he immediately approached.
The Yu Family elders, busy contemplating the next step in transferring their clan’s flame seed, promptly noticed the arrival of the other two Qing Envoys.
“Greeting the two Qing Envoys…” Yu Chaolong immediately approached and bowed, though puzzled.
“Three Qing Envoys? Shi Song Qing Envoy said the other two were with the Dongyang Clan, discussing Dongyang Meng, the Ten Fierce Sun Genius. Why are they here as well?”
The Yu Family elders exchanged baffled glances.
“Qing Envoy…”
The elder leading the Yu Family reached out to receive a crimson mirror from Shi Song, a wild speculation stirring in his heart.
Could it be that Yu Yan was also a Ten Fierce Sun Genius?
Otherwise, how could it warrant the presence of the other two Qing Envoys along with the verification by the Fierce Sun Realm, granted by the Fierce Sun Ancient Country?
“My son?”
Yu Chaolong also arrived at the same speculation; the reactions from the three Qing Envoys were simply too unusual. Without saying it outright, their behaviors, reinforced by their hyper-cognitive speeds at the eleventh and twelfth layers of life, made the situation impossible to miss.
…
“The Qing Envoy who came—is he at the Dominating Realm?”
Lin Yuan’s gaze stopped on the tall figure. Among the three Qing Envoys, two were at the peak of the Path Splitting Realm, while one had reached the Dominating Realm.
“The foundation of this Fang Yuan World is truly astonishing,” Lin Yuan thought, slightly awed.
Though the Qingfen Domain was vast, its size was only comparable to a universe within the Chaos Void, yet it accommodated so many powerful beings?
“Perhaps because of the Fierce Sun God-Nurturing Method?” Lin Yuan speculated inwardly.
The Fierce Sun God-Nurturing Method significantly amplified rule comprehension among the beings of the Fierce Sun Ancient Country, thereby drastically increasing the likelihood of the emergence of strong individuals.
While others might not achieve Lin Yuan’s feats of condensing over ten thousand Seed of the Fierce Sun, it wasn’t unreasonable for some to produce several or even dozens, especially without the five-hundred-year age limit.
And condensing several or dozens of Seed of the Fierce Sun was enough to elevate their rule comprehension by multiple levels.
…
“Could it truly be so?”
The tall figure stared at the crimson mirror, waves surging within the ‘Sea of Fierce Sun,’ his thoughts tumultuous.
Hearing of the ‘Sea of Fierce Sun’ and seeing it were two entirely different experiences.
“Even the current senior brother wouldn’t be capable of producing this many Seed of the Fierce Sun,”
The tall figure thought.
The senior brother in his heart was none other than Lord Qingfen’s first disciple, second only to Lord Qingfen in the Qingfen Domain, Feng Wanxing.
Before the age of five hundred, Feng Wanxing had condensed over seven hundred Seed of the Fierce Sun. After years of cultivation, his current number must have only grown.
Yet even so, it likely couldn’t compare to the ocean of Seed of the Fierce Sun reflected in the crimson mirror.
“How was this achieved under five hundred years?”
Another Qing Envoy found it difficult to fathom. Nobody questioned whether the Ancient Fierce Sun Mirror might be mistaken; a relic bestowed by the Fierce Sun Ancient Country could never err.
Yet that only deepened the mystery. Over ten thousand Seed of the Fierce Sun forming a sea? Could Yu Yan possibly condense a Seed every few years?
What the three Qing Envoys didn’t know was that this sea of over ten thousand Seed of the Fierce Sun was merely the result of Lin Yuan’s efforts within the past year—far from their assumption of five hundred years.
In truth, Lin Yuan could condense a Seed every few breaths.
“Senior Brother, what now?”
Seeing the tall figure frozen in place, Qing Envoy Shi Song, strangely relieved, quickly asked.
“What do you think we should do?”
The tall figure shot a glance at Shi Song.
“What do I think?” Shi Song pondered, “Contact the Marquis?”
Although they, as disciples of Lord Qingfen, were Qing Envoys, they still addressed Lord Qingfen as ‘Marquis.’
“There’s no need.” The tall figure shook his head, a peculiar look crossing his face. “The Marquis likely already knows.”
Each Ancient Fierce Sun Mirror was divided into subsidiary mirrors and a primary mirror. Qing Envoys carried the subsidiary mirrors during their travels through the Qingfen Domain.
The primary mirror, however, remained in the possession of Lord Qingfen.
Anything detected by a subsidiary mirror was ‘synced’ to the primary mirror.
…
Central Qingfen Domain.
An enormously majestic city stood tall, its sprawling expanse drawing countless powerful presences from all directions.
Within the city lay the Qingfen Mansion.
A man dressed in a long green robe, a faintly glowing green flame flickering between his brows, sat cross-legged.
His eyes were sharp and narrow, yet the aura he unintentionally emitted was far vaster than the entire Qingfen Mansion and even Qingfen City.
This man was Lord Qingfen, known as Great Venerable Qingfen before receiving his title from the Fierce Sun Ancient Country.
“Hm?”
Lord Qingfen suddenly opened his eyes, the green flame between his brows flickering nonchalantly.
In this instant.
A crimson mirror appeared before him.
This mirror exuded a profound dignity, far surpassing that of the subsidiary mirrors carried by Qing Envoys. It seemed to embody the eternal Fierce Sun from the heavens, radiating boundless brilliance and heat.
“A being capable of condensing 10,363 Seed of the Fierce Sun? Under five hundred years?”
Lord Qingfen gazed at the crimson mirror, its surface faintly revealing an ocean of red—a sea entirely composed of Seed of the Fierce Sun.
He fell into a deep silence.