Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

The item that the royal family obtained from the secret realm a hundred years ago reminded Mu Zi of a wisp of her lost essence, which had a similar effect of prolonging lifespan.

The Creation of the Blue Lotus.

Continuing life is merely the most rudimentary application of the power of creation; in reality, the power of that origin is far more than that.

A hundred years ago, the royal ancestor must have been lucky enough to obtain a derivative of a wisp of energy leaked from the Creation Lotus, which allowed him to break through the lifespan limit of the Nirvana Realm and outlive the strong of his generation.

However, now that they have a clue to the origin of creation, it seems necessary for the royal family to make a trip.

Where is Mo Yuanzhen now?

Hearing Mu Zi's calm tone, Master You didn't think too much about it. After all, in his eyes, this person was likely from outside the Great Yan Dynasty, so it wasn't surprising that she didn't know some well-known things.

"The royal patriarch has been cultivating in seclusion within the clan for many years and has not left the imperial city since..."

At this point, Master You's expression shifted slightly. He wiped his aged hand on his Qiankun bag, took out a gold-embossed invitation, and respectfully presented it to the woman in white.

"In three days, the royal family will hold a birthday banquet for the ancestor and invite the prodigies from all sides to attend. Our Talisman Master Association is also among those invited."

Although the Talisman Masters Association has not produced any outstanding direct descendants due to its relatively laid-back development approach, its special status means that it can still reserve a place for itself at high-level gatherings of the younger generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, such as the one currently being held by the royal family.

However, apart from Huangpu Ying from another faction, the Talisman Master Association did not have any geniuses of sufficient caliber. So Master You had almost forgotten about the invitation until Mu Zi took the initiative to mention the royal family, at which point he brought it out.

Mu Zi's gaze fell on the invitation, a deep meaning flashing in her calm eyes. Then, she gently waved her jade-like hand and, to Master You's surprise, accepted the gold-embossed invitation.

"I will attend the banquet in three days."

The white-clad woman's calm voice aroused a slight doubt in Master You's heart.

Although the royal ancestor was a veteran powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm and held a high position in the Great Yan Dynasty, in Master You's opinion, the fairy's strength and background were even more terrifying than his. Now that she was going to attend the banquet as a junior, it was a bit of an overestimation of Mo Yuanzhen!

Master You didn't say much. The fairy must have had her reasons for choosing to attend the banquet, and he just needed to cooperate.

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, one powerful figure after another appeared outside the imperial city in imposing chariots. Among them were many outstanding young talents, whose impressive appearances revealed that they all had extremely powerful backgrounds.

Amid this fervor, the atmosphere in Yan City gradually became heated. In the past few days, people could be seen everywhere in the capital discussing who among the younger generation of the Great Yan Dynasty was the most outstanding.

Among them, Lin Langtian was the most popular, and the names of geniuses from the royal family and the four major clans were mentioned. For a time, opinions were divided, and it was hard to say whether there was any covert promotion by various forces behind the heated discussion.

"Hmph! Boring. In my opinion, the title of the number one genius in the Great Yan Dynasty belongs to my Wang clan."

A man dressed in a magnificent robe, exuding arrogance, listened to the discussions within the imperial city with a disdainful expression.

Beside the man, an elderly man with white hair said in a low voice, "Young Master Wang Yan, this is, after all, the land of the royal family. It's best not to say certain things carelessly."

Although the clan elders following Wang Yan were offering advice, their indifferent tone and words subtly revealed the deep-seated arrogance inherited from the Wang clan.

Wang Yan snorted coldly.

"That Lin Langtian is nothing but a nouveau riche from humble beginnings. What makes him worthy of being above my elder brother Wang Zhong? I think the claim that he's the number one genius of the Great Yan Dynasty is largely unfounded..."

"Hehe, young master, be careful what you say."

As they approached the royal garden, both of them chose to remain silent. Wang Yan walked with a swagger, his brows revealing a touch of heroism, and amidst the awe-inspiring gazes, he headed towards the banquet.

In front of the main hall, members of the royal family stood there to greet guests from all sides. When they saw Wang Yan's figure in the distance, they all showed solemn expressions.

Wang Yan suppressed his arrogance, walked up to the greeter, presented the Wang clan's congratulatory gifts, and then stepped into the main hall alone.

At the same time, the loud greetings of the welcoming boys rang out:

"Welcome to the Wang clan, young master Wang Yan—"

Shortly afterward, a number of other important figures arrived, each presenting their congratulatory gifts, and then entered the banquet hall amidst the respectful farewells of the royal family members.

"Welcome to the Qin clan, young master of the Qin family—"

"Welcome to True Person Du Yun of the Tianluo Sect!"

"Welcome to the Huangpu clan, Young Master Huangpu Ying—"

......

As the young powerhouses arrived one by one, a graceful figure in flowing white robes slowly came into view.

The royal princes who were there to greet the guests stood there in a daze, staring at the figure, until the woman in white came to them, and only then did they belatedly go to greet her.

"Do you have an invitation?"

A member of the royal family looked at the woman in white and tentatively spoke. The person in front of him was indeed unfamiliar. It was impossible for a young woman with such appearance and temperament to be unknown in the Great Yan Dynasty, but the member of the royal family could not find a corresponding person in his mind.

Duty dictates that, despite having a natural affinity for the woman before them, they can only go through the motions and ruthlessly turn her away if she is not among those invited.

Fortunately, the woman in white's next move put their minds at ease. They took the invitation from her, glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces.

"So you're a master from the Talisman Masters Association... May I ask your name, fairy?"

The royal prince who was greeting the guests hesitated. The invitation did not have a name on it, and he did not recognize the distinguished guest in front of him. How should he announce the arrival?

"My surname is Mu."

A melodious, ethereal voice rang out, and when the man met the fairy's pale, autumn-water-like purple eyes, he felt momentarily disoriented and his breath caught in his throat.

It wasn't until his companion reminded him that he suddenly came to his senses and bowed slightly to the woman in white.

"Welcome to the Talisman Masters Gathering, Fairy Mu—"

Upon hearing that unexpected name, everyone at the banquet turned to look, and the next moment, a stunningly beautiful figure, serene and otherworldly, instantly captured all eyes.

Pure and holy, elegant and otherworldly, a purple lotus blooms gracefully among her hair, a thin veil covers her face, half-concealing her peerless beauty beneath her brows and eyes, her clear eyes glance around, her fleeting splendor makes the world lose its color.

Who is she?

At this moment, whether they were exceptional talents or members of royal families, everyone who looked at that stunningly beautiful woman couldn't help but be captivated.