A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

"My cultivation level is only at the early stage of the ninth level of the Sun Wheel Realm. Even if I enter the Spirit Spring, it will be difficult for me to break through to the King Realm."

"But my second senior brother is different; he has a greater chance of breaking through compared to me."

At this moment, Mu Xin didn't know what to say. Yao Yu had so readily given him such a great opportunity to enter the Spirit Spring.

Looking at Yao Yu's determined expression, I felt nothing but moved.

"Third junior brother..."

Xuan Yun Daoist asked again, "Third Junior Brother, are you sure you want to give up this opportunity?"

“In my eyes, you and your second junior brother both have sufficient reason to enter the Spirit Spring. At this point, the difference between the ninth level of the Sun Wheel cultivation is not significant.”

Yao Yu remained firm in her statement, saying, "Senior Brother, letting Second Senior Brother enter the Spirit Spring is the best option right now."

"At least from my perspective, that's certainly the case; I just don't know what others think."

Yao Yu looked at the people from Xuan Yun Holy Land, trying to get the same answer from them.

Yao Yu looked at Elder Xu and asked softly, "Elder Xu, you are the oldest senior in the Holy Land. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Elder Xu calmly said, "Apart from the Holy Lord, the strongest cultivators in the Holy Land are none other than the First Elder and the Second Elder."

"The Grand Elder's cultivation is slightly superior, so his entry into the Spirit Spring is indeed the best choice."

"Since the Second Elder has said so, then this old man naturally has no objection."

Among the core disciples, Muxin's disciples immediately raised their hands in agreement.

With these individuals setting an example, the others also began to support Muxin, believing that as the Grand Elder, he was absolutely capable of taking on this precious position.

Muxin looked at everyone with deep emotion, his lips trembling slightly, "Everyone... thank you everyone!"

This opportunity to enter the Spirit Spring is extremely precious and will be the first resource that Xuan Yun Holy Land will obtain as it returns to the King-level power.

Unexpectedly, there was no scramble for the spiritual spring within the Xuan Yun Holy Land; instead, everyone worked together to elect Mu Xin.

Mu Xin's eyes welled up with tears. He knew very well how precious the spiritual spring was to him. It was very likely that if he entered it to cultivate, he could break through the half-step king realm that he had been unable to break through for many years.

Once someone breaks through to the half-step King Realm, it means they won't be too far from reaching the King Realm themselves.

In no time, the Xuan Yun Holy Land had already selected the spots to enter the Holy Land. Compared to other forces, the Xuan Yun Holy Land was quite harmonious in its selection process.

The other king-level forces were still discussing righteously, each vying for the opportunity to enter the spiritual spring.

Mu Xin stepped forward to Fang Lei, proving his identity as a member of the Xuan Yun Holy Land.

“I come from the Xuan Yun Holy Land and am the one selected to enter the Spirit Spring this time.”

Fang Lei was somewhat surprised when he saw Mu Xin, "You've made up your mind so quickly?"

It was somewhat surprising that the Xuan Yun Holy Land had already selected a candidate in such a short time.

A short while later, the Lingyuan Su family also selected someone to enter the spiritual spring, and this person happened to have met Mu Xin once before.

It was Wang Zhan, who accompanied the young master of the Su family at the Eye of the Spirit Abyss that day.

“Mr. Fang, I will be the one to take the spot for the Su family in Lingquan this time.”

Fang Lei smiled and said, "So it's Brother Wang Zhan. It's been a long time. Letting you enter the Spirit Spring was a wise choice."

"Perhaps after the spiritual spring emerges, you will be able to successfully break through to the King Realm."

Wang Zhan bowed slightly and said respectfully, "I will definitely work hard, Mr. Cheng Fang's kind words."

After speaking, seeing Muxin beside him, his memory was instantly pulled back to the central eye of that day.

Although we weren't very close, we had met once.

Wang Zhan said in surprise, "It's you."

Muxin waved slightly at him, forgetting his name but remembering his surname.

"Young Master Wang from the Su family, it's amazing to run into you here."

"I see that you have already reached the half-step King Realm. With your entry into the Spirit Spring this time, the Su family will probably have another King Realm expert."

"In the Lingyuan Mountains, there is no force that can rival the Su family."

Wang Zhan smiled calmly and said, "Since the patriarch has entrusted me with this precious opportunity, I certainly will not let him down."

As time passed second by second, the other king-level forces had also successively selected their people to enter the spiritual spring.

There are seventeen king-level forces here. Each force selects one person, which already occupies seventeen slots.

There were only thirteen spots available for the hundreds of people vying for, a number that was less than one-tenth of the total.

Fang Lei looked at the seventeen people behind him. Each of them was basically at the peak of the Sun Wheel Realm or half-step King Realm. They were either extremely important figures in the sect or elders.

Since the candidates are all from the older generation, the remaining thirteen spots naturally cannot be filled in the same way. We need to give the younger generation of various forces a chance.

Therefore, Fang Lei decided to give all the remaining spots to young people and no longer allow the older generation of Source Masters to enter.

Seventeen factions are vying for thirteen spots, which is a bit of a headache just thinking about it. Actually, it wouldn't be impossible to give out a few more spots.

However, the thirty slots for entering the Spirit Spring were a rule set by the Emperor, and Fang Lei could only strictly follow the regulations, daring not to disobey the Emperor's orders in the slightest.

The best solution right now is to let the younger generation compete fairly. If they want to enter the Spirit Spring for cultivation, they should compete for it with their strength.

After careful consideration, Fang Lei said loudly, "The Emperor stipulates that each vassal king-level force can only have thirty Source Masters enter the Spirit Spring for cultivation."

"Since you have been asked to select one person from each of your factions to enter the Spirit Spring, it means you will not return empty-handed. There are a total of seventeen people who can directly enter the Spirit Spring."

"There are thirteen spots remaining, which need to be decided among your seventeen factions."

"Next, we will give the opportunity to young people, so that they too can have the qualifications to enter the Spirit Spring."

As these words were spoken, many people naturally raised objections, having traveled thousands of miles to the Great Yuan Dynasty in the Eastern Region.

Their goal was to enter the spiritual spring to cultivate and improve their own cultivation.

Unfortunately, the already limited spots are now being taken up by the younger generation, with nearly half of them going to younger people.

The proposal was met with both opposition and approval, with two opposing voices echoing throughout the area.

The younger generation of various factions dared not speak out and could only wait quietly for the outcome. It would be best to have the opportunity, but there was nothing they could do if they didn't.

Fang Lei simply ignored those dissenting voices.

Since the Emperor has entrusted him with the full management of the opportunity for all the major king-level forces to enter the Spirit Spring.

This means that he has 100% control over what he says.

Fang Lei mobilized his source power and instantly unleashed his eighth-level King Realm cultivation. A natal source image resembling a towering mountain quietly appeared behind him.

The moment Gensou opened his eyes, a sense of dread lingered in everyone's hearts.

The strange sounds gradually decreased until they disappeared completely. Fang Lei did not take any measures; he simply released his cultivation power.