In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

On the horizon, a bluish light first appeared, followed by a muffled rumble, like a heavy chariot crushing the void.

A massive army tore through the clouds and descended upon Mount Xiyue.

A nine-headed azure phoenix was pulling an ancient bronze chariot, its body weathered and worn, as if it had been unearthed from ancient ruins.

Bathed in sunlight, the feathers of the Azure Phoenix shimmered with azure light. Its wings fluttered, stirring up the wind and turning the clouds into swirling wisps.

Following the ancient chariot came a large retinue of ceremonial guards. Wind clan knights rode their mythical beasts, leaping out of the clouds and following behind the bronze chariot. Some carried ancient weapons, while others waved the Wind clan's banners, all exuding high spirits.

Just as the Feng family's group was being led to a mountain peak prepared specifically for the Holy Land and ancient aristocratic families, another voice resounded through the sky:

"The Kitahara Royal Family has arrived!"

A voice immediately startled the cultivators present; even the organizers of the Tai Xuan Sect hadn't expected it.

An ancient warship, thousands of feet long, crushed the void and slowly sailed in from afar.

On the deck stood members of the Wang family, including two boys around eleven or twelve years old who were leaning against the ship's railing, looking down at the massive dueling platform on Xiyue Mountain, and arrogantly saying:

"The Gathering of Prodigies, what a load of bull! If my cousin hadn't been absent, how could the Ji family's Divine Body and the Holy Son of Yao Guang have gotten to show off?"

An aged voice came from inside the cabin: "It was quite a grand gathering in the Eastern Wilderness, but it's a bit lacking without Teng'er."

His voice was calm yet confident, filled with disdain for the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness.

"The Wang family's confidence is something my fellow practitioners in the Eastern Wilderness cannot match."

The Feng family carriage opened, and the Feng family's Supreme Elder stepped out.

He wore a white robe with a blue feather cloak over it, and three wisps of his beautiful beard fluttered in the wind.

A young girl followed behind him, wearing a mask, with eyes as clear as autumn water.

The girl was dressed in a five-colored robe, her body shimmering with a crystal-clear light. The light sparkled and shimmered, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at her, like a goddess descending to earth.

Upon seeing the elegant demeanor of the Wind Clan's Holy Maiden, the young man from the Wang family said directly, "I've heard that the Wind Clan's princess is to marry the Great Emperor. My cousin is the reincarnation of an ancient emperor and will become the Great Emperor of this era. We just happen to be missing an empress."

At such a young age, he was so impolite. The elders and disciples of the various forces present frowned, but they remained silent out of respect for the reputation of the Ancient Royal Family.

"I will only marry a true emperor."

The phoenix's voice is like that of a lark, yet it is extremely indifferent, with no discernible inflection.

"Don't be rude," the aged voice rang out again from the cabin.

"Yes, Grand Uncle." The two boys were the most talented people in the clan besides Wang Teng, and this time they were taken out to see the world.

"The Ji family's divine body has arrived."

As soon as the words were spoken, the clear sky suddenly darkened, and a ray of starlight spread from the distance, with stars slowly lighting up until the sky was filled with countless stars.

At the same time, the sound of crashing waves could be heard, followed by towering blue waves that engulfed the entire land beneath the starry sky.

A golden moon slowly rose from the sea, stealing the brilliance from everything else, leaving only a ring of pale gold ripples spreading out from the halo around the moon.

"This is......"

"An ancient phenomenon—the bright moon rising over the sea—signifies the arrival of the Ji family's divine body!"

Such a magnificent phenomenon immediately caused an uproar among those present. The phenomenon exclusive to the divine body was so powerful that many cultivators of the Four Extremes felt their divine power sluggish and its circulation disrupted.

Even Elder Hualong felt the powerful suppressive force of the ancient phenomenon. Although it did not have a significant impact on him, his expression remained solemn.

"His divine body has achieved minor completion; he's already showing great promise!"

This thought suddenly popped into everyone's minds.

Ji Haoyue appeared, neither riding in a carriage, nor riding a strange beast, nor wielding a divine rainbow.

He was in that moon, initially like a sesame seed, his form indistinct, but slowly, a blurry shadow appeared, like a spot on the moon.

Later, he transformed into a small human figure, stepping step by step on the moonlight, gradually approaching.

The crowd finally saw the appearance of the Ji family's divine body clearly: its eyes were bright, like stars; its hair was tied with a silver crown; it wore a purple robe; and its temperament was noble and proud.

—Is this a divine body? It truly resembles a god.

Upon witnessing this scene, disciples from various ancient sects all had the same thought in their minds.

Ji Haoyue stood in the void, with the huge bright moon behind her and the churning blue sea beneath her feet.

Four streaks of light rushed in from afar and landed behind him; there were four people in total: one woman and three men.

Ji Haoyue led four members of her clan to the mountain that Tai Xuan had arranged for the Ji family.

As soon as the five disciples of the Ji family took their seats, two illusory figures slowly appeared on either side of Ji Haoyue, both with indifferent expressions.

These were none other than two powerful figures from the Ji family.

Feng Huang stared intently at Ji Haoyue for a while, then sat down. Her clan uncle, a powerful figure from the Feng clan, spoke to her, and she replied only half-heartedly.

The two young men from the Wang family wanted to stand up and say something, but the eldest son of the Wang family used his divine power to freeze them in place, unable to speak or move.

The Ji family is not the Feng family; they are an extreme force that cultivates the Emperor Scripture and inherits the Void Emperor Mirror.

For the sake of that source mine in the Northern Region, the Wang family made a special visit to the Ji family, hoping to cooperate and form an alliance with them, not wanting to let the younger generation's foul mouth offend them.

This also shows that the Wang family's upbringing is indeed poor; the younger generation are all the same.

I just happened to hear that there was a good show, so I went to Taixuan first, and then to the Ji family.

The Tai Xuan Sect was prepared for all the major sects of the Southern Region to come and watch the battle, and even some ancient sects from the Central Region would come, but they never expected the Wang family to come.

The three major powers sat firmly in their respective territories, and the powerful figures occasionally exchanged pleasantries and laughter. Each of them had lived for thousands of years and had witnessed many things, so there was no awkwardness in their conversations.

Ji Family's Holy Son sat calmly on the fishing platform, closing his eyes to rest and await the arrival of the Yao Guang Sect. However, sparks flew between the divine sons of various sects, intensifying the tense atmosphere of today's grand banquet.

This anxiety reached its peak after arriving at the three sacred lands of Zifu, Wanchu, and Yaochi.

Those major sects whose strength was inferior to that of the Holy Land finally sensed something was amiss; this seemed to be no longer just a conflict between the Yao Guang Sect and the Ji Family.

Perhaps it's due to grudges between the major religions, or perhaps it's due to mutual dissatisfaction among the divine children, but the younger generation has already begun to verbally provoke and challenge each other.

"Sect Leader, what should we do?" The Vice Sect Leader of Tai Xuan felt uneasy upon seeing this scene.

The various forces sitting on the viewing platform were mostly half-step great powers, each accompanied by their own divine sons, several holy land families, and the leaders of their teams were all second-level immortals.

Besides Gengshi Sect and Yuquan Ancient Sect, two other sects directly took action, but were stopped by a peak master of Taixuan Sect.

The intention was clearly to resolve the conflict between Yao Guang and the Ji family and enhance the reputation of Tai Xuan Sect in the Southern Region. However, if things continue to develop in this way, Tai Xuan Sect may become the battleground for these half-step great powers.

"It's better to guide than to block. Some people have said that this is a grand gathering of geniuses in the Southern Region. Since they have a dispute, before the Yao Guang and Ji family compete, let them send their divine sons to the stage." After thinking for a moment, the leader of the Tai Xuan Sect made this decision.

Whether it's letting the Yao Guang and Ji families graze or letting the various sects of the Southern Region graze, it's all the same. Since Peak Master She of the Tai Xuan Sect agreed to mediate the matter between the Yao Guang and Ji families on behalf of the Tai Xuan Sect, and he agreed to it at the time, we absolutely cannot mess it up today.

There must be no large-scale battles between cultivators of the Sendai realm. Otherwise, the Taixuan Sect will not only fail to enhance its reputation, but its ambition to rival the Holy Lands will likely become a laughing stock.

It has long been rumored that the Tai Xuan Grand Gathering is a competition among the most outstanding young talents in the Southern Region to determine who will be the best among the younger generation. The Tai Xuan Sect does not deny this and even welcomes everyone to come. Today, they will make it a reality.

"Yes." The Vice Sect Leader of Tai Xuan transformed into a rainbow and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on the Battle Platform of Xiyue Broken Mountain.

Dressed in a light purple robe, with his hair tied up with a gold hairpin, and his hands clasped together at his abdomen, under the blazing sun, a sky full of starlight descended, draping him in a thin veil.

A powerful surge of energy erupted instantly, silencing the noisy crowd that had been buzzing around like flies.

"It's the deputy sect leader of the Tai Xuan Sect, and also a powerful figure from the main branch of Xingfeng." An ancient sect elder recognized the powerful figure in the center of the dueling platform.

"I've heard that the Tai Xuan Sect Leader often goes into seclusion for cultivation, and the deputy sect leader handles all the sect's trivial matters."

"It is only natural. The sect leader is the pillar of stability. If his cultivation is not excellent, how can he protect his own sect?"

"As expected of the main branch of the Tai Xuan Sect, only powerful holy lands can produce two great experts from one peak."

Many weaker ancient sects are envious, after all, their entire sect may only have one powerful figure.

Even so, it was still possible to maintain the dignity of a major religion.