Chapter 102: The Calamity

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Chapter 102: The Calamity

Tian Yi tilted his head upwards to look at the pagoda standing in front of him with a majestic feeling that would overwhelm even cultivators.

This pagoda has five floors, each looking more profound the longer one stares at it.

At the lowest floor, a board carved from an unknown jade hung a few inches on top of the opened doors, the words Heavenly Fragrance of Pure Flowers cleanly carved on the jaded board.

Standing by the opened doors was a beautiful girl with a face comparable to Chan Jingyi, the other elite from the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect other than Qiu Heng.

No matter who they were, be they commoners walking by or the fancily dressed figures walking into the pagoda, everybody looked at her with admiration.

Even Xuan Wanshan could only stare at the beauty that was only a door servant because of her clothing, Shes clearly a servant, yet she has features like that I hope the bar doesnt skyrocket once we go in

She glances at Tian Yi who was next to her and sighs in her heart.

After what he had just told them during breakfast, her heart could not stop beating irregularly and she could not get it out of her mind.

He loves them? That was clearly a confession, but for him to say it in front of everybody at once, how bold must he be to do something that daring?

His words I love you all keeps resounding in her heart as if she was reciting a cultivation technique over and over again.

Seeing the familiar scene, smelling the familiar sweet scent, a wide smile could not help but appear on Qiu Hengs face.

Maybe it was the sweet fragrance in the air, or maybe he just likes the atmosphere, but he did not have any dirty thoughts, yet a strange smile would always unknowingly creep up on his face every time he gets close to this place.

Tian Yi looked at Qiu Heng and his bright smile and thought, He must really like this place.

He was getting more interested in this place that could make someone as righteous as Qiu Heng so excited.

Sweeping the entire pagoda with his Divine Sense, he could sense that the majority of the people here were within the Spirit Realm, some who were around upper stages within the Sky Realm, and there was even one individual who was currently sitting on the highest floor at the Heaven Realm.

After taking note of their cultivation level, he could more or less guess the standard in the Holy Continent.

Within the highest floor of the pagoda, the old woman suddenly shivered.

Snapping her eyes open like a lioness who had her nap disturbed, she swept the entire city with her Divine Sense.

Was it just my imagination? she pondered about the invisible feeling she just felt.

It felt like someone was staring right through her defense, feeling almost like a naked chicken on display, yet there should be no individual in this entire Continent with enough cultivation to do such things.

Staring at the ceiling, a saddening light flickered within her profound eyes, If I am unable to find someone who is capable of breaking that seal, then this entire world might be at peril she sighed to herself.

Senior Yao, is there something bothering you? A voice like heavenly bells resounded in the quiet room.

The old woman, Senior Yao, turned her gaze to look at the red-robed slender figure wearing a veil sitting a few meters away from her.

This figure in red robes was clearly a female, her aura gentle yet profound, and although there was a veil covering her face, nobody would doubt that there was a fairy behind that mask. Her tender arms were wrapped around a human-sized zither made of the worlds finest wood.

Senior Yao did not reply to her question, but the sadness within her eyes was apparent.

Is Senior still worried about finding someone who is able to break that seal? I have trust in Heaven that it will guide someone who will have such capabilities to our event today, she continued, her voice as gentle as a feather.

Qiu Heng looked at him with a surprised face.

Since when was he this rich---

Oh I almost forgot this kid is a Spirit King of course he would be rich he sighed inside his heart after reminding himself of their differences.

Walking through the opened door, a spacious room covered in red every corner welcomed them.

The majority of the room was filled with comfortable looking seats, and in the middle of this spacious room where every chair was facing was a large, round stage with red curtains decorated in golden lotuses.

The atmosphere was a warm, cozy feeling; it was as if they had just walked into their own living room where they have been living in for ages.

After taking a moment to enjoy the view, they walked towards the front row where only a few open seats were left.

Woo, if we had been a few minutes late, the entire front row wouldve been taken, said Qiu Heng in a relieved tone.

He must have really wanted the best seats. The closer they were, the clearer the music would be after all.

Taking their seats, Tian Yi could feel the softness of the chair. It felt like he was sitting on clouds and not a chair.

Sitting next to him was Xuan Wanshan and a middle-aged man draped in a golden cape with a lion symbol stitched onto it.

Noticing his new neighbor, the middle-aged man looked at the ordinary looking young man sitting beside him. He was wearing an ordinary looking white robe with a white sash that has a golden dragon circling around the sash around his waist.

A disciple from the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect?

He was able to identify this young mans background with a glance.

Since he has no designs on his robe, he must be an outer court disciple how disappointing, he thought to himself.

Disciples from the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect were the target of rich Mortals like this middle-aged man. Who wouldnt want to have a connection with someone in the strongest Sect within the Continent? Everybody!

But an outer court disciple like this young man was of no use to him.

Looking past this outer court disciple, he could see a beautiful girl with cold looking features on her face. Her eyes were like black pearls, her black hair smooth like silk, her skin like white jade, she was a rare beauty.

His eyes flickered with desire, but such desires were instantly crushed and replaced with disappointment after he saw what she was wearing.

A golden dragon was perfectly stitched on the side of her black robes with a golden sash around her waist; she was an Elder of the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect, an existence he will never be able to touch, let alone acquire!

A female Elder from the Profound Dragon Spirit Sect in a place like this? Thats a first why would she even be here? It cant be for this outer disciple, right? he wondered.

The middle-aged man then noticed the handsome young boy next to her. His black robe and its designs were the exact same as hers', but his sash was colored black with a golden dragon on it.

A direct disciple!!! he was instantly shocked.

A direct disciple from a Sect like Profound Dragon Spirit Sect was extremely rare because there were only two of them at this moment! And for one of these two direct disciples to actually be sitting only 2 seats away from him. His luck was truly good!

Now he understood why such the female Elder was here. She was definitely here to protect him!

Now how do I curry some favors from him he began pondering as time passed by quickly.