How can it be?

Ji Chen's sudden reveal of his true face and recognition undoubtedly shocked Xiao Yin and others to the extreme.

A year ago, Ji Chen fled to the depths of the Holy Meteorite Mountain. The forbidden power there could devour everyone's cultivation. Anyone who set foot there would surely die.

Even for a Saint Lord-level strongman with a holy weapon protecting his body, it would be difficult for him to stay in there for too long.

Obviously, in everyone's opinion, Ji Chen was definitely dead in there.

Who else could have imagined it.

Now, he returned here safely and appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Ji, is it really you?"

Liang Shengyun's face was filled with shock. He couldn't help but move closer and looked Ji Chen up and down.

"Could there be someone who would pretend to be me, a person that everyone in the world hates? Are you so unreasonable?"

Ji Chen smiled. He had already given enough recognition to this tight-mouthed guy.

The notorious playboy in the past can now actually calm down and practice obediently in the Yuhua Sect.

Moreover, over the past year or so, the existence of Liang Shengyun has provided the Yuhua Sect with a good development environment.

Soon, Ji Chen walked into Zuimo Ju and looked around at everything there.

This place is the same as always, without any changes, and it can be seen that the Yuhua Sect often sends people here to clean it.

"That year, after you got into trouble, this place has been kept for you, and everyone knows that the reason why Yuhua Sect is what it is today is all due to you. Although you are the successor of the Demon Emperor, it does not prevent everyone in Yuhua Sect from still missing you and respecting you." Xiao Yin spoke, and he still couldn't believe it.

I just felt like I was dreaming, Ji Chen actually came back alive and appeared in front of me.

Night falls.

That night, the Yuhua Sect was very restless.

The entrance examination came to a successful conclusion, with many new disciples joining in. The Yuhua Sect even held a special welcome banquet for this purpose.

However, neither the Great Elder Ling Zhuo nor the Sect Master Xiao Yin attended. Instead, Chen Chan, Liu Ruyan, Ji Yanran and other top figures of the Yuhua Sect were responsible for hosting the event.

A separate table was set up inside Zuimoju.

Ji Chen, the headmaster and others sat here.

No one except those present knew about his return.

Master Lin Qing was also secretly invited over. This master of Yangcheng Yidan Pavilion had given Ji Chen a lot of help and care in the past.

At first, when Master Lin Qing received Xiao Yin's secret letter, he didn't know why the other party invited him.

It was not until he came here and met Ji Chen that he fully understood.

"The Holy Falling Mountain Range is so dangerous that it is said that even ancient saints have perished there. I didn't expect Brother Ji to come out alive. It is really hard to believe."

Liang Shengyun raised his glass and toasted from a distance. He still finds it incredible.

Ji Chen raised his glass in return, then tilted his head back and drank the entire glass in one gulp.

After hesitating for a moment, he briefly recounted some of his experiences in the Holy Meteorite Mountains.

Although the crowd had not experienced it personally, they could still hear the danger from Ji Chen's description.

There are ancient strange trees that can kill people in their dreams, ancient monsters that are so powerful that even Saint Lords can feel their scalps tingling, and many endless dangers.

It’s hard to imagine how Ji Chen managed to survive in such an environment.

"Everything is over." Ji Chen poured the wine again and said with a smile, looking very relaxed.

"What level have you reached in your current cultivation?"

The great elder Ling Zhuo couldn't help but ask.

Today, outside the gate of Yuhua Sect, Ji Chen not only easily wiped out a young genius of the Dragon Clan, but also beheaded the Taoist body of Prince Long.

Such strength is definitely not simple.

It can be imagined that during the year in the Holy Meteorite Mountains, Ji Chen must have gained a lot of opportunities.

"Could it be that he has successfully survived the fatal calamity?" Liang Shengyun couldn't help but ask.

Ji Chen shook his head, "Not yet. I am still only at the ninth level of Guixu Realm. However, I am only one step away from the final stage of my fate."

"The divine body is indeed a powerful physique that has been famous throughout the ages. Today, the Taoist body formed by a wisp of Prince Long's mental power has a cultivation level of at least ordinary Dao-slaying realm, but you still killed it easily." Xiao Yin couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is still only at the ninth level of Guixu Realm, Ji Chen's true strength is now so great that even an ordinary warrior at the first or second level of Zhandao Realm would probably not be his match.

"The Dragon Clan is not easy to mess with. Ordinary members of the clan are fine, but the problem is that the man is the Dragon Prince after all. Now that you have killed his Dao body, you will inevitably have trouble in the future."

Liang Shengyun frowned slightly and continued, "Moreover, Brother Ji has inherited the Demon Emperor's legacy. Once the news of your return is exposed... it will definitely lead to a fatal disaster. I can keep my mouth shut, but I'm afraid that someone in the field will accidentally leak the news, which will be really troublesome."

"The dragon race in the ancient times was indeed powerful, but after the Empress era, the cultivation environment between heaven and earth has long been balanced. In this era, the dragon race is no more than this. Even if they can still raise a few old saints, they are nothing to be afraid of."

At this moment, Mingzun, who had been sitting quietly aside and had never spoken, suddenly spoke like this.

Everyone has always been curious about Mingzun's identity.

They obviously didn't recognize each other and just thought they were friends that Ji Chen met somewhere.

But as they sat around here until now, everyone could notice that Ji Chen was very respectful to this middle-aged man in blue clothes with white hair, and he poured wine for him from time to time.

Therefore, they could expect that this white-haired middle-aged man must have an extraordinary background!

But now, Mingzun's simple words made Xiao Yin and others all shocked.

Even a powerful ancient dragon clan with an elderly saint in charge is just like this in the eyes of the other party?

What kind of arrogant words are these?

Even a noble Saint like the human race wouldn't dare to say such words, right?

"Let me introduce you to ..."

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Ji Chen couldn't help but smile and continued, "This is my maternal grandfather, Su Ming, Mingzun!"

"I think you have all heard of his name, more or less."

"Mingzun?"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"The Mingzun who was feared by the world eight hundred years ago? The Holy Emperor of Xuan Kingdom? The most powerful person in the human race in Donghuang who is closest to a saint since the era of Ye Huang six thousand years ago?" Liang Shengyun could not help but exclaimed.

Ji Chen smiled, nodded, and said calmly, "Saint Ancestor has now successfully entered the Saint Realm."

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