Chapter 1217 The Holy Table

Chapter 1217 The Holy Table

There were thousands of cultivators that were presented at the Blue Phoenix Sacred Sect and it easier numbered more than a hundred thousand.

If Ji Yuan's coronation as Alliance Leader was not so rush, it could even attract 10 times more cultivators to come to offer their best wishes to Ji Yuan.

Not every one could afford a flying mount or afford to pay to take a profound ship to the Blue Phoenix Sacred Sect.

The cultivation sects that are in the Desolate Celestial Fraternity actually numbered more than thirty thousands. Of course, most of the cultivation sects are actually quite small and many do not even have a golden celestial.

Basically, the major regions of the Desolate Celestial Fraternity are all controlled by mostly the 12 cultivation holy lands of both the orthodox and unorthodox cultivation sects.

At this moment, Ji Yuan was wearing an upper mask as he joined a table at the outer hall.

The outer hall was where the cultivators that could not afford the gold, silver and bronze tokens to enter the inner hall were all seated.

And they easily outnumbered the cultivators that were in the inner hall by more than 20 times.

At this part of the hall, there was a long flight of steps that had ten thousand steps and it was connected to the inner hall where the coronation was to be held.

As the large gates to the inner hall was opened, the cultivators from the outer hall could see the cultivators that were seated along the inner hall steps.

The upper 3000 steps were reserved for the cultivation sects that could afford a gold, silver or a bronze token to sit inside.

The first 300 steps were for the cultivation sects with the gold tokens.

The next 1000 steps were for the cultivation sects with the silver tokens.

The next 3000 steps were for the cultivation sects with the bronze tokens.

At the end of the 10 000 steps was the platform where the coronation ceremony would be held. Th1s chapter is updated by n)ovel/\bin/\

The whole inner and outer halls were all crowded. The entire place was filled with endless loud chatters and jovial laughter.

As soon as Ji Yuan spotted an empty seat in the outer hall, he quickly sat down at the table.

The table was quite large and there were 18 other cultivators that were already sitting there.

The table at the outer hall was larger, able to accommodate as many as 20 cultivators. As the tables in the inner hall, it was more like benches and all the cultivators in there had their own personal seats.

Ji Yuan began to grin as he said to the cultivators that were sitting at the same table as him, "Hahaha. It is my pleasure to meet all of you."

The 18 cultivators took a look at Ji Yuan and they continued to chat among themselves.

Ji Yuan: ...

"Hello. I am talking to all of you."

A cultivator with a handsome beard frowned as he said to Ji Yuan, "You don't even have a beard and it's no wonder why you are hiding your face..."

"That's because I have a beautiful face and that's why I am hiding my face," Ji Yuan started to protest loudly.

"He says that he is Ji Yuan?"

"Do you believe that?"

"He is dreaming that he is Savior Ji Yuan who is our hero for defeating the Great Demon God and the Evil Cultivation Palace? Hahahaha..."

"He isn't afraid of slapping his face when the real Ji Yuan has come..."

Ji Yuan: ...

"I am really Ji Yuan."

Hundreds of cultivators were all laughing jovially.

"He says he is Ji Yuan. So am I. Hahaha..."

"Everyone wants to be Ji Yuan nowadays, even my kid..."

"This golden celestial is too shameless..."

"Well, Ji Yuan, you have come to the wrong table. You ought to go up to the inner hall. But they won't allow you to enter through the gates of the inner hall if you don't have at least a bronze token."

Ji Yuan grinned, "Do I need a token to enter the inner hall when I am Ji Yuan himself?"

"What? He doesn't even know that he needs a token to enter the inner hall..."

"He is too hopeless..."

"Why are we talking to this idiot that claims to be Ji Yuan?"

All of a sudden, an extremely alluring maiden in golden celestium silk robe was standing at the steps that bordered between the inner and outer hall and she was the Sacred Maiden Xue Qianxue, "Ji Yuan! Why are you down there? Do you know that everyone is waiting for you up here?"

She was accompanied by the equally extremely beautiful Dark Mistress Ling Feiyue who was dressed in a white celestium silk dress and robe, giving her the appearance of a heavenly maiden.

Ling Feiyue said coldly as she rolled her beautiful golden eyes, "That man in a mask. We have spotted you alright. Come up now or I will kick you down the steps to the mountains below the desolate mists.

Ji Yuan laughed weakly as he flashed to join Xue Qianxue and Ling Feiyue.

As he joined them, he purposely put his hands on their waists.

It was only then that many of the cultivators were gasping and looking quite ashamed that this masked man was indeed Ji Yuan himself.

"He... he is really Savior Ji Yuan..."

"I am so blind..."

"Hey, what are you doing? That seat where Savior Ji Yuan just sit earlier is mine!"

"Get out of that seat! I want to enjoy the blessings of Ji Yuan..."

"Ji Yuan actually sits at the same table as us..."

"Our table is the holy table now..."