Chapter 47: Shocking the Three Thousand Continents! Does Jiang Luoli Like Them Young?

“Hmm… you all saw it, it’s not like I asked for it, they were the ones insisting on giving them to me for free!”

With that, Lin Ao Tian turned to look at the empire scriptures on the ground, imbued with the aura of the Great Dao, displaying a satisfied expression.

“Sigh, whatever, just go with it…”

That night, for the ancient Eastern Wildlands and even the entire Eastern Wastelands, sleep was destined to be elusive.

Two pieces of news exploded like comets in the Tianxuan Three Thousand Continents.

The First: The Celestial Prince of the Longevity Family in the ancient Eastern Wildlands, Lin Ao Tian, had entered the True One Realm, mastering the divine power of Heavy Pupils. Information about its scope was unknown, but its power was terrifying!

He had instantaneously killed the eldest prince of the Nuo Lan Dynasty!

With just one look!

And he was only sixteen years old!

The major dynasties in the Eastern Wastelands were in an uproar.

Meanwhile, in the Tianxuan Three Thousand Continents, the supreme holy lands were gearing up, preparing to head to the Lin Family in the ancient Eastern Wildlands to recruit him!

Someone with the potential of a great emperor, at the mere age of sixteen entering the True One Realm, was a genius beyond measure.

How could such a talent be confined to a declining Longevity Family?

Wasn’t that family afraid they couldn’t handle the responsibility and the consequences?

The second piece of news followed closely.

The Matriarch of the Jiang Family in the ancient Eastern Wildlands, the Goddess King Jiang Luoli, had perfected her divine body, fully suppressing the envoy from the foreign realms!

Rumors suggested she had taken a liking to Lin Ao Tian!

This news rocked the Eastern Wasteland even more, especially the last part!

Countless forces were stunned!

Jiang Luoli’s reputation was illustrious, known as the number one beauty of the ancient Eastern Wildlands and an extraordinarily gifted being.

Now she was already a great power capable of killing kings, and she liked a mere teenager?

Was this a joke?

Many forces were initially incredulous, but inquiries to those with close ties to the Jiang Family confirmed the astounding truth!

It was true!

Gasp…!

Countless people gasped; those who had pursued Jiang Luoli in the past were now all influential leaders.

These people were dumbfounded!

…

Yellow Springs Holy Land.

On a secluded mountain peak, a figure tilted his head, gazing at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Not far away, several female elders from Yellow Springs Holy Land whispered through divine sense.

“What’s wrong with the Holy Lord?”

“Heh, you don’t know? The Holy Lord’s dream lover, the Goddess King of the Jiang Family, has taken a liking to a teenager!”

“Hiss… Really? The Goddess King likes youngsters?”

“Heh, do you know who that teenager is?”

“Who?”

“The Celestial Prince of the Lin Family, Lin Ao Tian!”

“Oh, that explains it…”

“You think so too?”

“Heh, who wouldn’t like someone young, handsome, and gifted?”

“That’s right!”

The news of Lin Ao Tian had spread quickly; the holy land had already dispatched people to the ancient Eastern Wildlands.

After a long while, the figure on the mountain shouted to the heavens.

“I refuse to accept this!”

At this moment.

Ripples spread through space.

Crack!

Crack, crack!

Sound of space shattering!

Dozens of figures emerged, none other than the Holy Lords of the major holy lands, like the Raging Flames Holy Land, the Infinite Holy Land, and others…

“Crying here won’t help; go meet the one who defeated us. Are you willing to give up?”

The Yellow Springs Holy Lord looked at the others with a self-deprecating smile.

“Heh, I’ve already been.”

The Holy Lords showed shocked expressions, then urgently asked, “How is he?”

“Does he truly have the potential of a great emperor?”

The Yellow Springs Holy Lord nodded heavily.

The group was silent.

One suddenly asked, “Do you think he’s stronger than us?”

The Yellow Springs Holy Lord looked far away, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

“He’s more handsome than us!”

…

Dao One Holy Land.

Boom!

A supreme aura of dominance exploded.

An ancient and ethereal breath appeared in the world.

Deep within.

An ancient stone gate that had been sealed for countless years suddenly opened.

Buzzing!

Instantly, the void trembled, thunder roared in the sky, and the world changed color.

Inside the seemingly unremarkable stone gate lurked what seemed like a complete world.

A silhouette slowly emerged from within.

A gust of wind arose.

Instantly turning to dust.

Without a sound.

This world-ending force seemed to be because of the silhouette’s appearance.

The world fell silent.

Thud!

A hunched figure finally appeared outside the stone gate.

An old man in a simple black robe, with a wrinkled face.

He hunched over, looking no different from an elderly mortal.

He raised his head, gazing at the sky, murmuring, “Three thousand years…”

“Never thought that in my twilight years, I’d hear of such a monstrous youth!”

“The heavens haven’t forsaken me!”

“The young man, I must take as my disciple!”

…

The next second.

His figure moved, breaking through space.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the ancient Eastern Wildlands.

His eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

At that moment.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

A sense of danger welled up from his heart.

A golden-robed figure unknowingly appeared in the void behind him.

This person held a hammer.

He aimed it at the old man’s nape.

The old man frowned, chuckling coldly, “A petty trick, dare to ambush me?”

“You court death!”

The Great Dao filled the air, supreme aura exploding.

But he didn’t expect it.

In a split second.

The hammer struck heavily on the back of his head, sending dizzying sensations rushing in.

Thud!

A muffled sound came from the back of his head.

The old man stiffened, his expression frozen.

Damn!

What was that?

Next.

The golden-robed figure grabbed the supreme elder, tearing open a spatial rift.

Reappeared in a cave.

Inside, dozens of figures lay scattered.

If experienced individuals saw this, they’d be utterly shocked.

These were all old monsters of various holy lands, the weakest being at the peak of the Slayer realm!

“Damn it!” The silver-haired old man clapped his hands, looking down disdainfully at the unconscious figures, spitting, “I’ve waited five thousand years for a genius, and these bastards think they can steal him?”

Jiang Family.

War God Palace.

Within the most luxurious courtyard.

Under the moonlight, Lin Ao Tian held an ancient, worn scripture, attentively reading it, surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao.

His heavy pupils showed profound runes, with a hint of amazement on his face.

“Unexpected, I have this level of comprehension!”

“Indeed, without me, Lin Ao Tian, the world is endless night…”

Lin Ao Tian murmured, smiling.

He had picked up an imperial scripture out of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, he directly grasped its essence.

One must know, this was an imperial scripture!

For someone his age in the Tianxuan Three Thousand Continents, even bearing the pressure of the Great Dao would be impossible, let alone comprehending it.

Lin Ao Tian originally lacked this terrifying comprehension.

But now, with the Nine Secrets refining his mind day and night, the Supreme Physique had long improved his deficiencies, and the emperor’s favor granted innate affinity with the Great Dao.

At this moment.

A purple figure suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away from the courtyard, wearing a revealing purple gauze dress from that day.

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