Chapter 1746: Chapter 1724: The Immortal Monarch allows us to challenge her? Regardless of rank, all can participate_1 Chapter 1746: Chapter 1724: The Immortal Monarch allows us to challenge her? Regardless of rank, all can participate_1 “Indeed, there are many Loose Immortals in the Immortal Realm.”
Lin Qingluo raised the jar, drank another jar of wine, and threw the empty jar down the cliff with a wave of her hand: “They have no great ambitions, content with their own little piece of land, growing Immortal flowers and herbs, drinking and making friends. Their lives are truly carefree.”
“But.”
With a twist in her tone, she gave a faint smile, tinged with disdain: “If one doesn't strive for progress and loses the desire for any pursuit, what's the meaning of life even if one lives as long as the world itself?”
“Well said!”
True Master Lingxue was moved with an upsurge of emotion: “What makes life extraordinary is the unceasing drive for progress, exploring unknown realms. I'm willing to follow in the footsteps of Immortal Monarch and work hard to achieve new heights.”
“Hahaha, I'm glad you've realized it.”
Lin Qingluo was in high spirits, raising another jar of wine, laughing out loud: “Come, let's toast to our future of supporting and retreating together in the Immortal Realm!”
“Cheers!”
With uplifted spirits, Immortal Lingxue raised the jar, and the two laughed and drank it all in one gulp.
*
A thousand cups are too few when drinking with a true friend. Life's joys should be savored to the fullest.
The two female immortals drank boldly and passionately from noon until midnight.
The onlookers were astounded.
“These two women can really drink.”
“How extravagant.”
“They finished our Sect Leader's quota for the whole year in one afternoon.”
“With such profligacy, how can people like us live?”
Rong Yunhe and Ji Shuxuan, standing near the top of the cliff, watched the countless empty wine jars thrown off the cliff, and grumbled incessantly.
“The two of you have been mumbling all night, it's annoying. If you want to drink, just go somewhere else.”
True Master Guang Chen, too embarrassed to beg the two immortals for a drink, was annoyed by the grumbling of the two Sect Leaders.
He waved his wide sleeve, and a vast surge of Spiritual Power burst forth, sending the two flying.
“Aaah!”
The two Sect Leaders stifled their screams, when a crisp and pleasant voice clearly reached their ears.
“Disciples of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, from this moment on, the first hundred disciples who reach the Martial Arts Arena in the Trial Canyon, regardless of martial or magic cultivator, or their levels, can challenge me, and I shall wait for you all in the arena.”
It was the Immortal Monarch's voice.
She allows us to challenge her?
Regardless of levels?
With trembling hearts, the two Sect Leaders exchanged glances and stopped wailing, then somersaulted in midair, rushing to enter the Martial Arts Arena ahead of the others.
At the same time, Ethereal Immortal Palace was bustling with excitement, igniting the disciples' enthusiasm even late into the night.
Countless fleeing lights gathered from all directions, vying to enter the Martial Arts Arena.
Amidst them, Mu Fan and Long Gao siblings were thrilled and their blood was boiling.
“The hundred spots are filled.”
Lin Qingluo, clad in a blue robe, flew down from the cliff's edge and waved her hand to set up a barrier around the entire Martial Arts Arena, blocking outsiders from entering.
Those who didn't make it into the arena were greatly disappointed, and their cries of melancholy echoing around the arena.
*
“Come on, I'll suppress my Mana and spar with you, show me your strongest abilities.”
Inside the Martial Arts Arena, Lin Qingluo held a long sword, her heroic figure exuding the air of one who had held power and dominance for a long time.
Chapter end
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