Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1720
Chapter 1720: Chapter 1698: Return to Ethereal Immortal Palace, Disciples Divided into Two Factions_1 Chapter 1720: Chapter 1698: Return to Ethereal Immortal Palace, Disciples Divided into Two Factions_1 The earth-shattering advancement had already spread throughout the Ethereal Immortal Palace.
From the powerful Tribulation Stage cultivators to the newly joined disciples, everyone was discussing the arrival of the legendary figure.
The two Sect Leaders, with excitement written all over their faces, had arranged to guard ten peaks in the central area early on and inadvertently leaked the news.
The Immortal Palace disciples who heard the news strangely divided into two factions.
The Magic Cultivators were restless, praying for good fortune to become one of the lucky thousand to be accepted as Immortal Lin's direct disciple.
Meanwhile, the Martial Cultivators were indifferent, believing her rapid advancement was just due to extraordinary luck, and her real combat power was nothing to be alarmed about.
*
Two dazzling escape lights, like shooting stars, streaked across the sky and landed in front of the Ethereal Immortal Palace's main gate, surrounded by white clouds.
Two gate guarding disciples saw the person and the bird approaching, their spirits lifted, and hurried over to welcome them.
“May I ask?”
Before they could ask, Lin Qingluo threw out her Identity Token and walked into the gate with a smile.
“Elder Lin?”
“You're the new Mahayana Stage Elder, Lin Qingluo?”
The two disciples held the Token to verify her identity, their eyes almost popping out in disbelief as they checked it again.
The young girl was youthful and beautiful, with unparalleled elegance. Her white, jade-like skin didn't have a single fine wrinkle, just full of collagen.
No matter how you looked at it, she seemed like a genuine sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
Although they were already aware of Elder Lin's rapid advancement that had shocked the heavens and made ghosts weep, they couldn't imagine her advancement would be this extraordinary.
A youthful, invincible girl, advancing to the Mahayana mid-stage.
How could they, the elite disciples who considered themselves the pride of heaven, continue to live?
“That's right.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and asked back: “Is there a problem with the Token?”
“No.”
One disciple recovered from shock, holding it with both hands and returning the Token.
Lin Qingluo grinned, took the Token, and vanished on the spot with the Little Kingfisher, leaving the two disciples in utter confusion.
Long after she had left, their faces still showed disbelief.
*
“Master, what's going on with those peaks? Why are there so many people gathered there?”
As the person and bird flew towards the cave residence in the central area, they passed a series of steep and rugged peaks. Little Kingfisher noticed something strange with her sharp eyes.
“I don't know. Let's go and have a look.”
Although Lin Qingluo wasn't new to the Immortal Palace, she wasn't familiar with the current situation either. Feeling surprised, she made a decision right away.
As she approached the peaks, her figure flashed, and she transformed into a plain-looking youth dressed in the attire of a green-clothed disciple, slowly walking towards the crowded crowd halfway up the mountain.
Little Kingfisher stood on her master's shoulder, curiously looking around.
“Excuse me.”
Lin Qingluo approached an honest-looking male disciple and asked curiously, “Senior Brother, why is everyone gathered here? Is there something interesting going on?”
“You don't know?”
The male disciple stretched his neck to look up into the sky, not even looking at her: “Today is Elder Lin's return to the palace. Everyone is waiting for the Flood Dragon Flying Carriage to come back and catch a glimpse of Elder Lin's beautiful face.”
“Uh.”
Lin Qingluo started to sweat, rubbing her temples helplessly.
“It's just guarding the returning palace, there's no need for all this fuss, right?”
Unable to contain the thoughts in her heart, she blurted out.
Her words stirred a thousand waves!
The suppressed confrontation atmosphere was instantly ignited.
Chapter end
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