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    Thinking of this, Qin Yichen could not help but fall into silence.

     

    In truth, with his methods as an Alchemy Saint from his previous life, if he wanted to attract the attention of those transcendent Forces, the Imperial Dynasties Assembly was not his only means. He need only reveal some High Grade Pill Formulas, and those major Forces would personally certainly extend olive branches to him.

     

    But that was not his desire. Moreover, he understood the principle that possessing a treasure brings calamity upon oneself.

     

    Watching Qin Yichen who had fallen silent in contemplation, Feng Wentian did not interrupt with words, merely quietly gazing at him.

     

    Feng Qianxue at his side also remained silent at this moment, quietly observing Qin Yichen.

     

    Regarding the Imperial Dynasties Assembly, she had also heard Feng Wentian speak of it before. Because at that time, Ouyang Haotian, who was the top among the young generation of the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Dynasty, had been selected by the Heavenly Dragon Royal Family and had obtained the quota.

     

    Regarding the dangers of the Imperial Dynasties Assembly though, Feng Qianxue only understood somewhat. Nevertheless, even with her little bit of understanding, she did not want Qin Yichen to participate. Still, she sensibly refrained from interfering. This sort of matter should be left to Qin Yichen to decide for himself.

     

    Time passed minute by minute, second by second. After an unknown period had elapsed, when Qin Yichen raised his head again, the sky outside had gradually darkened.

     

    Gazing at the somewhat dusky sky, Qin Yichen slowly exhaled a breath. In his eyes, however, there was a trace of fiery passion emerging.

     

    Since this opportunity existed, then he would use the Imperial Dynasties Assembly to achieve complete transformation! Only by becoming even stronger could he root out the mastermind behind the attempted Possession Technique on Feng Qianxue!

     

    Watching Qin Yichen’s expression, a trace of worry flashed across Feng Qianxue’s brows. However, in an instant she replaced it with a smiling face, nestling against his shoulder like a small bird.

     

    During these recent days, she had actually sensed that Qin Yichen seemed to harbor some concern. Perhaps his participation in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly was also related to that matter weighing on his heart.

     

    “There’s still half a month remaining. Rest well within the Feng Family during this time.” Seeing Qin Yichen’s expression, Feng Wentian knew he already had a definite answer. Immediately, he sighed softly, then departed directly, leaving Feng Qianxue and Qin Yichen alone.

     

    “I’m sorry…” Gazing at Feng Qianxue leaning against his shoulder, a trace of guilt flashed through Qin Yichen’s eyes. He gently caressed her cheek, murmuring softly.

     

    The beauty did not respond, instead burying her head deeply in his embrace, her jade arms holding him even tighter.

     

    During the following half-month, Qin Yichen spent most of his time accompanying Feng Qianxue. Simultaneously, he prepared numerous essential Pills for any unforeseen needs.

     

    Under this quiet companionship, half a month’s time passed in the blink of an eye.

     

    Soon, the final day arrived.

     

    When the first ray of dawn tore through the heavens and cascaded down, Qin Yichen, who had been resting in his room, opened his eyes. Within his gaze, a scorching battle intent and anticipation surged.

     

    “The Imperial Dynasties Assembly…” Qin Yichen murmured softly, then rose and pushed open the door.

     

    Today’s Feng Family seemed somewhat different. Though dawn had barely broken, numerous figures had already appeared within Qin Yichen’s field of vision.

     

    These people were all high-ranking members of the Feng Family. Only they knew that today would be the day the Imperial Dynasties Assembly commenced.

     

    At this moment, their faces bore expressions of gravity. The Imperial Dynasties Assembly was something the Feng Family cared about deeply.

     

    Moreover, since the prophecy of the Fire Phoenix had appeared, the Feng Family had already begun taking action. The roots of their Feng Family did not lie in this region…

     

    If Qin Yichen could distinguish himself in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly, perhaps there truly was hope of reclaiming their former glory. When that time came, the Feng Family would truly have hope of flourishing once more!

     

    Qin Yichen’s gaze swept across the grave-faced Feng Family higher-ups. Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he discovered that behind those Feng Family leaders, the Fourth Elder of the Mo Clan was walking past with seeming casualness. Before disappearing, he glanced at Qin Yichen, and in his eyes there seemed to be a trace of worry.

     

    Qin Yichen nodded toward him, then gazed longingly at the dwelling where Feng Qianxue resided at the side. Finally, taking a deep breath, he addressed Feng Wentian at the front of the crowd. “Let’s go.”

     

    Feng Wentian looked at Qin Yichen, finally sighing inwardly. With a wave of his palm, a wooden bird Puppet Beast shot forth, then carried the two men as it flew toward the exterior of the Feng Family territory.

     

    Approximately a thousand kilometres outside the Feng Family territory stood an enormous mountain peak.

     

    This massive mountain peak appeared rather extraordinary. At its mountainside, it was perfectly smooth, as if someone had severed it cleanly at the waist with a sharp blade.

     

    Upon that flat mountainside stood colossal stone pillars. Upon the surfaces of these pillars were carved mysterious runes, from which waves of obscure yet astonishing energy continuously emanated, causing the World Energy in the vicinity to show signs of boiling.

     

    “That is the Transport Array leading to the Imperial Dynasties Assembly’s battlefield. Among the Six Imperial Dynasties, only our Feng Family possesses this Array!”

     

    From afar, Feng Wentian spoke to Qin Yichen, his tone carrying considerable pride.

     

    Qin Yichen smiled and nodded. The Six Imperial Dynasties were indeed somewhat weak. Were it not for the Feng Family’s existence, participating in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly would likely require crossing numerous territories to borrow Transport Arrays from other Imperial Dynasties.

     

    At this time, more than ten figures stood proudly upon that mountainside. Each of those figures emanated powerful auras.

     

    Looking carefully, among the dozen-plus figures, half were from the younger generation. Clearly, they were those who would participate in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly, while those accompanying them were Royal Family members from their respective Imperial Dynasties.

     

    When his gaze fell upon a particular figure, Qin Yichen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

     

    “Long Zexiao?”

     

    One of them was unmistakably the Heavenly Dragon Royal Family’s Prince, Long Zexiao!

     

    Beside Long Zexiao stood a girl who appeared even younger than Qin Yichen, roughly seventeen or eighteen years old. Her appearance was quite stunning, not inferior to Feng Qianxue and the others in the slightest.

     

    What most astonished Qin Yichen was that this girl, whom he had never seen before, already emanated energy fluctuations at the Martial Emperor Realm!

     

    “Greetings to the Feng Family Patriarch!”

     

    With Feng Wentian’s arrival, everyone on the mountainside bowed respectfully to Feng Wentian, showing none of their usual bearing as members of the Royal Family.

     

    “En.” Feng Wentian nodded indifferently, his expression showing little fluctuation.

     

    “Haha, truly heroes emerge from the young! Qin Yichen, are you also participating in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly?” After the two landed, Long Zexiao’s eyes flashed with a strange expression, then he approached with a smiling face, greeting Qin Yichen.

     

    “Indeed. Is this the one who obtained the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Dynasty’s quota?” Qin Yichen nodded, asking casually.

     

    “This is my Niece, Long Qingyao. Since Ouyang Haotian disappeared, there wasn’t time to select another candidate. This girl wanted to go, and I couldn’t refuse her persistence, so I let her go.”

     

    Long Zexiao smiled bitterly, speaking with considerable helplessness.

     

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