Chapter 1321 - 1318: Beiming Saint Child

Chu Hao just arrived at the outskirts of the crowd and overheard some conversations, instantly becoming excited.

An unexploited mineral vein, and it's a Yang Source mine, heavens opening their eyes. It's exactly what he needs right now.

Someone said, "Make way, make way."

A group of people pushed through the crowd. Some were irritated and turned their heads, but upon seeing the newcomers, didn't dare to say a word and silently made room.

A group of young people dressed in the Great Ancestor Sacred Land's attire, among whom one person stood out.

A young man, with delicate features and imposing manner, his long hair was tied up, giving an impression of extraordinary presence.

"Lei Yu, the Heaven's Chosen of the Great Ancestor Sacred Land."

Seeing the appearance of the people from the Great Ancestor Sacred Land, Lei Yu garnered much attention.

"Lei Ming, he's still one of the candidate for the sacred selection."

"All sacred selection candidates have arrived. Wonder if the Saint Heir and Saintess of the Great Ancestor Sacred Land are here."

"Who has seen the Saint Heir and Saintess of the Three Great Holy Lands in Tianqiong Province! They've been unseen for so many years, it's truly curious."

The arrival of Lei Ming made countless young people simultaneously envious and jealous. Such a life of Heaven's Chosen is destined to be glorious.

Lei Ming remained expressionless, but internally felt proud.

Speaking of genius, he is the true prodigy of the Shanhai Realm, gifted since childhood.

Lei Ming arrived, and upon hearing people discussing the mineral vein, he was also shocked, saying, "An unexploited mineral vein here? Follow me to check it out."

The disciple of the Great Ancestor Sacred Land nodded.

Actually, they looked forward to it, as only those in the Heavenly Master Realm are allowed to enter, while those in the King Realm are excluded.

At this moment, a flying boat arrived at Purple Summit Mountain. It was unusual, resembling a boat with a flag on it.

It was an Ancient Species, a Kun.

"People from the Beiming Sacred Land have also arrived." Someone said.

Suddenly, that person's expression changed, saying, "That's not right, why does this flag look different from the usual Beiming Sacred Land flag."

Some young people remarked, "Indeed, it looks different."

They knew the flag of the Beiming Sacred Land, and this flag seemed somewhat different.

However, an expert of King Realm exclaimed, "Of course, it's different because it's the unique flag of the Beiming Sacred Land Saint Heir."

Everyone was astonished.

The flag of the Beiming Sacred Land Saint Heir.

Doesn't this imply that the arrival might be the Beiming Saint Heir or possibly the Beiming Saintess.

"Finally appearing, the Beiming Sacred Land nurtured Saint Heir, most likely to become the next master of Beiming Sacred Land."

Countless young people swallowed nervously as a true powerhouse arrived. These are the top talents of Tianqiong Province.

Many people are looking forward to the Heaven's Chosen child, wondering what kind of person will emerge?

Lei Ming similarly felt a strong sense of battle intent, thinking that if he could challenge the Beiming Saint Heir, it would only be beneficial for him.

Finally, the spaceship landed, and a man stepped out.

This person had silver-white hair, strong sword-like eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, and a tall but not rugged physique. Even standing quietly, he exuded elegance and extraordinary charisma, alone yet radiating a commanding presence.

This is the Beiming Saint Heir.

Regardless of temperament or attention, he overshadowed Lei Ming who appeared before.

This generation's Beiming Saint Heir is indeed extraordinary.

The arrival of the Beiming Saint Heir garnered much attention, with many people taking photos of the Saint Heir with Shanhai Stone Talisman and posting them on the Shanhai Platform.

Instantly, it stirred up countless comments and attention.

"Finally showed up, this generation's Saint Heir."

"So handsome, if I could marry him, I'd wake up from dreams laughing."

"Stop dreaming, he's the future master of Beiming Sacred Land."

"With the appearance of Beiming Saint Heir, other Holy Lands' Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Five Nations' Successors should appear as well. It's a phenomenon, these people will compete to determine supremacy in their era."

An older predecessor said, "I'm genuinely curious about the younger generation of powers, who are now the Shanhai Realm's dominant titans, what will this generation be like."

The appearance of Beiming Saint Heir caused quite a stir.

Lei Ming couldn't stand it anymore, stepping forward to greet, "Beiming Saint Heir, I am Lei Ming from Great Ancestor Sacred Land."

The Beiming Saint Heir glanced at Lei Ming then withdrew his gaze, not wanting to say a word.

Lei Ming was annoyed, how dare he ignore him, don't think being a Saint Heir makes him incredible.

"I, Lei Ming, am one of the sacred selection candidates. I've heard that each generation's Beiming Saint Heir must have solid strength to take this position, but I'm quite curious whether the Beiming Saint Heir possesses such strength."

Everyone exclaimed in shock, eager to watch the show.

It's happening; as soon as the Saint Heir appeared, someone came forth to provoke.

It can be said, every generation's successor is heavily watched, and they bear the attention and challenges of their peers.

The Beiming Saint Heir still didn't respond, and one among his followers stepped forward, saying, "You actually want to provoke the Saint Heir, get lost."

Lei Ming snorted coldly, "Who are you."

The man carrying a long blade replied coldly, "One of the Saint Heir's followers."

Lei Ming scoffed, "A mere follower, you're overestimating yourself."

"Then come try it."

The man jumped off the spaceship, landed on the ground, and drew his blade.

Lei Ming snorted coldly, uttering a spell, and both sides moved, sparking a clash.

Chu Hao found it uninteresting, he only wanted to enter the Daoist Secret Realm now.

Chu Hao reached the edge of the entrance to the Daoist Secret Realm, a cavern with chilly winds blowing.

"Hey! Stop squeezing, you Little Fatty." A King Realm person complained.

At the cave front, a chubby figure tried to enter but was blocked by the King Realm.

Chu Hao recognized the fat fellow, all too familiar, it was Wang Yi, the Purple Guard, who he once plundered.

Wang Yi discontentedly said, "What are you doing, won't you let people in?"

That King Realm chuckled, "Fatty, what's your background?"

Wang Yi snorted, "I'm Wang Yi from Jiuhua Glory Holy Land's Purple Guard."

Upon hearing, the King Realm instantly made room, saying, "Oh, a Purple Guard, please go through."

Wang Yi grumbled, "Is this cave yours? Guarding it here, aren't you afraid of displeased people?"

The King Realm replied with a smile, "It's the Mysterious Sect's request."

Wang Yi was surprised, the Mysterious Sect was already involved here, couldn't help but ask, "Why are you guarding here?"

"To prevent ghosts from entering."

So that's why, the Mysterious Sect is responsible for this task, making sure no ghost interferes with any resources.

At this time, the fierce battle between Lei Ming and the Beiming Saint Heir's follower had reached a boiling point.

Lei Ming was sent flying by a slice from the Saint Heir's follower, crashing towards Chu Hao and Wang Yi.

"Boom!"

The impact caused boulders on the mountain to roll down, and the crowd quickly scattered.

Chu Hao and Wang Yi were unlucky, buried together under the boulders.

The fat fellow went berserk, emerged from the stones, saying, "Damn it! If you fight, do it elsewhere. Didn't you know you're harming innocents?"

Lei Ming was embarrassed and angry, he, a proud candidate for the sacred selection, had lost to a mere follower; if this news spread, it would surely be a laughable matter.