On the top of the snowy ground, disciples of the Tianshi Temple stood majestically amidst the towering snow, each dressed in a monk's robe, standing motionless under the gaze of the surrounding crowd.

    Tianshi Temple, as the supreme sect standing for ten thousand years on the vast land of Jiu Zhou, has always been the subject of adoration and admiration wherever it goes. It is even more so this time, considering that numerous disciples have joined from Tianshi Temple.

    Apart from Zhang Tianlin, who held a sword with one hand on the peak of the snow-covered mountain, three figures in mid-air above the snowy ground stood out particularly.

    One was dressed in purple robes, one in black, and one in qing-cai Daoist robes.

    These three individuals are the recent candidates for the title of Celestial Master at Tianshi Temple, the most promising individuals in the past few hundred years who have the potential to vie for the position of Celestial Master.

    "Master said that there are seven unparalleled treasures in the other spatial realm, and as long as we obtain one of them, we will stand out in this Tianshi Temple competition..."

    Dressed in black, Zhang Xuizi snickered coldly, "Haha, there are seven immortal treasures in total. However, Master has instructed us to obtain one each. In my opinion, he simply lacks courage. I alone can seize three."

    Zhang Xuizi solemnly patted his chest, confident and assertive. As a prodigy of the younger generation in the Tianshi Temple, he had lived a life that was smooth sailing. From Zhongzhou, he had risen to prominence, and among his peers, there was only one Zhang Huan who qualified to challenge him.

    As for Zhang Lingzhi, who is also a candidate for the position of Celestial Master, he has always looked down upon him because of his old age. Although he is somewhat better than Zhang Xuizi, in his eyes, with some more time, he will definitely surpass Zhang Xuizi.

    Zhang Lingzhi glanced with disdain at Zhang Xuizi, "Little Brother, you must not be too careless. Do you think you are very powerful? Have you realized that there are countless high-level practitioners around us who have come to this place? Do you really believe that only you is outstanding?"

    Zhang Lingzhi is older than Zhang Huan and Zhang Xuizi. Although he has also lived a smooth life since childhood, he has experienced his fair share of setbacks. The geniuses of his generation are far superior to those of Zhang Xuizi's generation, almost all being prodigies like demons.

    This has cultivated his calm and composed demeanor.

    "Without going into other details, just to mention that the two institutes under Tianshi Temple - the Yan Yin Academy and the Fei Yun Institute - both have their leaders and supreme elders whose power rivals that of Master. Little Brother, do you think you can surpass Master?"

    Among the powers of Zhongzhou, there is only Tianshi Temple, two academies, three pavilions, four sects, and five mountain schools. Among these forces, only the two academies under Tianshi Temple - the Yan Yin Academy and the Fei Yun Academy - may be able to contend with Tianshi Temple.

    The Wen Sheng Xu Changqing of the Yan Yin Academy has been a hidden figure since entering Zhongzhou. No one has ever seen him demonstrate his cultivation, but his disciple, the current president of the Yan Yin Academy Guheng Sheng, has once sat down for a chat with the Tianjiao Zhang Daocheng and has also had a simple exchange with him.

    Zhang Daocheng once said that Guheng Sheng's strength was comparable to his own.

    This is enough to show just how powerful he is.

    As for the Fei Yun Academy, their previous president, who is now the Supreme Elder, was the one who engaged in a fierce battle with Zhang Daocheng for three days and three nights without a victor.

    The current president is even more formidable, being a peer of Zhang Lingzhi. They have fought three times, with Zhang Lingzhi winning once and losing twice. For hundreds of years, he has almost always been on the defensive.

    "Young grass is greener than the blue grass. There has been no hand-to-hand combat between me and my master for a hundred years. How can you know how much I am inferior to him?"

    Zhang Xuizi hummed and snorted, displaying an air of invincibility.

    Zhang Lingzhi gently shook his head, sighed with a wry smile, and did not respond.

    In contrast, Zhang Huan is the most calm and composed of the bunch. More accurately, he doesn't seem to be particularly concerned about this expedition to the other spatial realm.

    Zhang Huan stretched and yawned lazily, casting a glance around the snowy ground before his gaze fell upon Chen Mo.

    In an instant, his gaze shifted back to Zhang Tianling on the peak of the snow-covered mountain.

    Suddenly, a flash of gold light appeared, followed by Zhang Tianling's sword slicing through the beam.

    As Zhang Tianling's words "The door is open" echoed, the previously restless crowd suddenly erupted into chaos.

    "It's coming."

    Under the snow mountain, Chen Mo looked on calmly, his eyes fixated on Zhang Tianling on the top of the mountain. Seeing him occasionally glance around, he couldn't help but smile.

    "Enjoy the battle in the Double Dragon array. I'll sit back and enjoy the benefits of this conflict."

    As Chen Mo finished speaking, suddenly a hand emerged from each side, belonging to Lao Wu Xin and Xiao Dou Ding, who each grabbed one of his arms, truly acting as if they were in it together with him.

    Chen Mo shook his head helplessly and turned to glance in the direction of a snow-covered hill in the distance.

    With the Imperial Sword cradled in his embrace, Long Feiwa stared intently at the already opened spatial realm.

    This time, her purpose differs from that of Chen Mo and the others. She is not seeking the opportunity for herself, but to find the Jin Wang or his descendants.

    Her interests do not conflict with the people around her, and with no enemies, she is undoubtedly the safest among them.

    Like a tidal wave, the crowd that rushed into the other spatial realm one by one began to vanish before her very eyes. Holding the Imperial Sword in her embrace, Long Feiwa could no longer contain the excitement in her heart and followed suit.

    Instantly after entering the other spatial realm, the Imperial Sword in Long Feiwa's hand trembled slightly, as if sensing something, emitting a deep and resonant sound.

    "It's really here, after all."

    Long Feiwa's lips curved slightly, the Imperial Sword is a relic left by the founder of the country, which highly recognizes the bloodline of Long family.

    Without time to think further, Long Feiwa went against the direction of the crowd, flying out along the path indicated by the Imperial Sword.

    "Is it really here?"

    In the distance, Chen Mo's brow furrowed slightly as he watched Long Feiwa leave in the direction she had gone. There was a hint of worry in his expression.

    However, soon enough, he remembered the important matter he had come for this time.

    "Let's go, let's look for the Azure Empowering Sword."

    Chen Mo reminded the two women on either side.

    Lao Wu Xin nodded slightly, then suddenly, her red and blue double pupils flashed, and a cold glint appeared in her gaze. She then released Chen Mo and struck out with a palm, sending a gentle spiritual force that blew Chen Mo and the others away by hundreds of zhang.

    Boom

    A resounding explosion echoed, followed by a giant palm suddenly falling from the sky.

    Lao Wu Xin fired back with a palm, and in an instant, she dispersed the silent, massive palm that had been approaching.

    "Hahaha, to block this? Lao Wu Xin, you truly are thrilling me, Lao Wu Xin."

    Suddenly, a figure appeared from the air.

    Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, studying the person who had just attacked Lao Wu Xin before letting out a slight frown. "Who is this? Why did they attack her at this time?"

    Although Lao Wu Xin has many enemies outside, few dare to confront her alone for revenge, and it can be said that almost none do so.

    Lao Wu Xin's eyes turned cold, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Upang Tianhong."