Fantasy: I Became Invincible By Editing Narratives

Chapter 83: Promotion to Dao Seed!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Hearing Patriarch Empyrean’s words, all the disciples and elders in the square came alive!

It could be said that this was the first time the Empyrean Sword Sect had received such an honor!

Instantly, the disciples of the Eighth Summit cupped their fists at Shen Ran, who was standing beside Luo Qifeng in the ring.

After all, Shen Ran was from the Eighth Summit and this made these Eighth Summit disciples feel honored!

“The Patriarch personally said to let Senior Brother Shen advance to an Empyrean Dao Seed!”

“Congratulations, Senior Brother Shen Ran, for gaining the favor of the Patriarch!”

“Congratulations, Senior Brother Shen, for becoming an Empyrean Dao Seed today!”

“Congratulations, Shen Dao Seed!”

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The disciples of the Eighth Summit were not the only ones who were excited.

Second Summit, Third Summit, Fourth Summit…

Almost all the disciples of the various summits rushed towards Shen Ran with cupped fists!

Lin Mei, who had already returned to the crowd, was excited and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

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She had thought that Shen Ran would lose. Not only did he not lose, but he also found out the spies from the Demon Cult.

In the end, he even became an Empyrean Dao Seed!

This was a Dao Seed!

He had a chance to compete for the position of Dao Child in the future!

Once he became a Dao Child, even the sect master had to treat him respectfully.

Even if he could not become a Dao Child, he could still hold important positions among the higher-ups of the Empyrean Sect in the future!

He was much stronger than ordinary Peak Masters!

My Lin family is rich now!

Lin Mei’s breathing was rapid, and her head felt dizzy from the sudden happiness.

Lin Mei was not the only one.

Hearing that Shen Ran had become a new Empyrean Dao Seed, Chen Beixuan lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

He clenched his hands into fists, dug his nails into his palms, and let the blood drip.

Damn it!!

I should be the one who becomes a Dao Seed!

Shen Ran…

If not for his opportunity being intercepted by Shen Ran, he would be the one welcoming everyone’s cheers!

Wan Qingqing’s beautiful eyes flickered as she gave Shen Ran her most sincere blessing.

Shen Yueshuang of the Eighth Summit raised her head proudly, as if she was the one who had become a Dao Seed.

On the elder platform, Wan Ziling’s face was filled with bitterness.

Shen Ran had become a Dao Seed.

After Wang Qingxuan died, she had a premonition.

However, she did not expect the patriarch to speak personally.

This meant that Patriarch Empyrean thought highly of Shen Ran.

She regretted bitterly now.

If she had not chased Shen Ran out of the Ninth Summit back then, she, as the Peak Master, would also benefit from this!

A good-for-nothing who had struggled in the Qi Refinement Realm back then had now climbed over her head.

The Empyrean Dao Seed.

When the nine Peak Masters saw this, they might treat him with respect.

After all, the Dao Seed would fight for the position of Empyrean Dao Child in the future.

It was equivalent to the inheritance sequence of the sect!

The Fifth Summit’s Peak Master, Wang Li, looked at Luo Qifeng enviously.

This time, the Eighth Summit has really risen.

He could not figure out how an ordinary Peak Master like Luo Qifeng had picked up a prodigy like Shen Ran.

In the 300 years since he became the Peak Master, the Eighth and Ninth Summits had always been at the bottom.

They were the two weakest summits.

Sometimes, he was even weaker than Wan Ziling’s Ninth Summit.

The Ninth Summit was weak because Wan Ziling was only at the peak of the Marquis Realm.

After all, it was very difficult for a Peak Master who was only at the Marquis Realm to recruit talented disciples in the sect.

As for Luo Qifeng of the Eighth Summit, he was not weak and was already at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.

For various reasons, the overall strength of the Eighth Summit’s disciples had always been poor.

Unexpectedly, he found Shen Ran this time.

“Sure enough, Old Luo is lucky.”

Wang Li, who was filled with envy, sighed in her heart.

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Promoted to Dao Seed?

After hearing this news, Luo Qifeng’s face turned red with excitement.

Our Eighth Summit is finally rising!!

The excited Luo Qifeng immediately pulled Shen Ran to the side and bowed respectfully toward the sea of clouds at the First Summit.

“Thank you, Patriarch!”

Standing above the sea of clouds, the hazy figure of Patriarch Xu Qingyun nodded.

Then he said to Ouyang Tianming, “After the sect tournament ended, come to my First Summit!”

Xu Qingyun’s calm voice made Ouyang Tianming panic

because he couldn’t tell if he was angry or happy.

He could only nod fearfully. “Yes! Patriarch!”

Seeing this, Xu Qingyun nodded.

A large cloud swept around him and engulfed him.

Soon, the First Summit regained its composure.

After seeing Patriarch Empyrean leave, Sect Master Ouyang Tianming heaved a sigh of relief.

He now looked like a drowning man who had been rescued.

His back was wet with a layer of cold sweat.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Ouyang Tianming narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of killing intent.

He said coldly to the elders, “All Peak Masters, escort your disciples back to the mountain!

The other elders, come with me to capture those people from the Demon Cult who have escaped!!”

When the elders heard this, their eyes flashed and they instantly flew towards Ouyang Tianming from the platform.

“Yes! Sect Master!”

Luo Qifeng and the other Peak Masters waved their hands and swept up a large amount of spiritual light.

They escorted the disciples of the various peaks back to the mountains.

The center of attention of this tournament, Shen Ran, followed behind Luo Qifeng.

After returning to the Eighth Summit, seeing the pale Shen Ran with weak spiritual energy in his body, a green light flashed in Luo Qifeng’s palm and a small white porcelain bottle appeared.

“This is a Tier 4 elixir, the Spirit Recovery Pill. Take it to recover your spiritual energy first.”

Because Shen Ran had made him proud, Luo Qifeng did not feel sorry for parting with the pill.

After receiving the pill, Shen Ran cupped his fists at Luo Qifeng. “Thank you, Elder Luo.”

With that, he returned to his residence and began his seclusion.