The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

"Old man! What's wrong with you?"

We're about to go to the sect competition, what's the point of kneeling before these blockheads!

Chen Tianba finally lost his temper and was the first to jump out and shout.

"Chen Laosi's curses are well done! This time I'm on your side, let's curse him to death!"

My master is such a senile old fool, actually resorting to last-minute prayers to these long-dead patriarchs! Hahaha, that's hilarious!

Xiao Qiushui also burst into laughter.

"Shut up! You two little bastards don't know anything!"

Xingchen Daoist glared and with a backhand wave, he directly imprisoned the two of them.

Chen Tianba and Xiao Qiushui instantly turned into two living statues, unable to move. They were so anxious that their eyes almost popped out, and their mouths kept moving. Anyone with eyes could see that these two must have cursed Xingchen Daoist eight hundred times in their hearts!

Seeing their frustrated yet comical appearance, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, the look in his eyes towards Xingchen Daoren was full of disdain. The dignified head of Xingchen Palace, instead of doing his proper duties, actually asked those non-existent patriarchs for help. How shameful!

Unbeknownst to them, in the boundless immortal realm, amidst the ethereal sea of ​​clouds, a Taoist who had been meditating on the Great Dao suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up excitedly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother! Fifth Junior Brother! Sixth Junior Brother! Seventh Junior Brother! Come here quickly! That unfilial descendant is cursing us again!"

His tone was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

As soon as he shouted, six figures appeared beside him in a flash.

For the past two years, the seven of them have been keeping a close watch on the lower realm, hoping to hear news of that miraculous little disciple again.

Who knew that in the past two years, that unfilial descendant had stopped cursing them, and there hadn't been a single word from them, making them extremely anxious.

Now that they finally heard that voice they both hated and longed for again, the group was so excited that their faces turned red, and they rubbed their hands together, waiting for what would happen next.

But as they listened, their eyes widened and their mouths opened so wide they could fit an egg in them, completely losing their air of otherworldly elegance.

"What? That child has reached the eighteenth level of Qi Refining? And even the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment stage?"

"The Golden Core stage cultivator undergoes the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Tribulation?"

"He broke through to the Nascent Soul stage in just three years? And it was during the Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation? The Nascent Soul stage directly swallowed all the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning?"

"When in all of history has such a heaven-defying prodigy ever appeared?"

"Are these unfilial descendants lying to us, or is it really true?"

"And that child can fight across major realms? A Golden Core cultivator can kill a Nascent Soul cultivator and fight a Deity Transformation cultivator?"

……

The seven patriarchs were completely stunned. Instead of finding it hateful that Xingchen Daoist kept calling him "old thing," they found him quite endearing. They thought that since Xingchen Palace had taken in such a monstrous genius, what did it matter if he cursed him a few times? They would be happy to curse him every day!

"Senior Brother, if this is true, wouldn't that child become an unparalleled giant in the Immortal Realm once he grows up?"

"Who knows, maybe our Star Palace will become the number one overlord of the Immortal Realm then?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

If that's true, even those three legendary figures would probably be terrified of this child, and might even have to bow down to her. What's the point of talking about being a hegemon then!

“A few days ago, our entire Qingyun Immortal Realm was shaken. All those old monsters who were in seclusion to comprehend the Dao were awakened by a strange aura and became vigilant. Even the Qingyun Ancestor was alarmed. Could it be that this child broke through to the Nascent Soul stage and caused the commotion?”

"It's possible! Absolutely possible!"

"Don't let this get out. Only the seven of us know about it, lest someone with ill intentions plot against the child!"

"I'm becoming more and more curious about this child. I really want to see her with my own eyes! I hope she can grow up quickly and ascend from the mortal realm to the immortal realm soon!"

……

These seven venerable ancestors, who were originally ethereal and otherworldly, had long since lost all their airs. They were scratching their ears and cheeks, impatiently continuing to listen to Xingchen Daoren's prayers and insults. They looked just like a group of old children waiting to hear a storyteller.

"Also, my esteemed ancestors, the reason I've come to pay my respects to you today is because our Star Palace is currently facing a critical moment of life and death."

"The sect competition held once every fifty years in the cultivation world of Tianyuan Continent is about to begin. This time, under the leadership of our child Ruge, our Star Palace will wipe away our past humiliations, take first place, and restore the glory of our Star Palace in ancient times!"

We will also reclaim the ancestral land you left us, Xingchen Mountain in Zhongzhou!

"But the problem is, our opponents are too strong, and there are also villains secretly trying to trip us up!"

Therefore, I hope that if you are watching from heaven, or if you are in the Supreme Immortal Realm, you will use your great supernatural powers to bless our Star Palace so that this sect competition goes smoothly and we can shine brightly! And especially, bless Ruge so that she can firmly secure first place in the sect competition!

"You old folks..."

No, my esteemed ancestors!

"Your unfilial descendants are truly begging you this time, please bless us so that everything goes smoothly!"

"If things don't go smoothly, if anything happens to Rugo, don't blame me for smashing all your divine tablets and statues and throwing them into the toilet to soak for millions of years!"

Even if you die, even if you ascend to the immortal realm, I will make sure you stink and reek, and never be able to rise again..."

The Star Daoist's words became increasingly outrageous, filled with profanities, but the seven patriarchs of the Azure Cloud Immortal Realm were not angry at all. Instead, they all looked at their eldest brother with anxious eyes: "Eldest brother, is there any way we can protect that child?"

"No."

The eldest disciple slowly shook his head. "The Immortal Realm has its own rules. Immortals from higher planes are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of lower planes. Otherwise, they will surely suffer a backlash from the Heavenly Dao and their souls will be scattered!"

"But what if... what if something really happens to that child?"

"Do not worry."

The eldest brother's eyes were resolute. "This child is so extraordinary, he must be blessed with great fortune. It is impossible for him to get into trouble easily."

And I have a feeling that she will ascend to the celestial realm soon and reunite with us!

……

Finally, after finishing his prayers, Daoist Xingchen came to the crowd with a face full of excitement. He casually released the seals on Chen Tianba and Xiao Qiushui and led everyone toward the teleportation array!

After Shen Rugo's further improvements, the teleportation array is not only more stable and has a longer teleportation distance, but it can also teleport twenty people at a time.

"I'll go over there first and guard the exit."

Qinghe Daoist was the first to step into the formation.

A flash of light, then vanished.

Next were Xingchen Daoren, Shen Rugo, Xiao Changkong, and the others.

Meanwhile, the outside world was in an uproar over the "disappearance" of the Star Palace.

There are five days left until the sect competition.

On the border between the Central Region and the Western Region, in a desolate mountain range.

The blood coffin floated in mid-air, its lid slightly ajar, revealing half of the face of the Blood Coffin Ancestor.

His scarlet eyes swept across the area below, his body radiating a murderous aura.

Below him, Ling Tian led more than a hundred experts from Wanbaoge to ambush on both sides of the valley.

These people are at least at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and their lineup is so impressive that it could wipe out a first-rate sect.

"It's been fifteen days already, where are the people from the Star Palace?"

The Blood Coffin Ancestor's voice was hoarse.

Ling Tian's forehead was covered in sweat: "Reporting to the Ancestor, all the sects in the Western Regions have passed through this place, but the Star Palace is nowhere to be seen..."

"Useless trash! This is the ambush you spoke of, the only way the Star Palace can pass?"

The Blood Coffin Ancestor was furious.

In retaliation against the Star Palace, they gathered most of the experts from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion and began setting up a plan here fifteen days ago.

Even the Blood Coffin Ancestor, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, broke through his seclusion and hid here long ago.

But now, with only five days left until the sect competition, there is still no sign of anyone from the Star Palace.

Ling Tian hurriedly kowtowed: "Ancestor, please calm down! Perhaps, perhaps they changed their route?"

"Nonsense! There are only three roads from the Western Regions to the Central Plains."

One is this official road, one is the Death Swamp in the north, and one is the endless desert in the south.

Even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not venture deep into the Death Swamp, and the Endless Desert is an absolute wasteland. Which route could they possibly take?

Ling Tian was speechless.

Yes, can you really fly over to the Star Palace?