My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Whether it is the alchemist from Wanbao Tower or Dan Pavilion.

Or perhaps the sect leaders present couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

"Is Sect Master Wang joking?"

Shen Qianqiu sneered, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"The Invincible Sect is under the jurisdiction of the Backer Sect and will soon develop into a third-rate immortal sect."

"Master Wang, are you sure you want to refuse?"

Wang Xiaoke showed disdain: "Isn't what I said clear enough?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Shen Qianqiu couldn't help but scold him.

"Ignorance! The foundation of Kaoshan Sect is not comparable to that of Jingjing Sect."

"Even if there is a venerable, Kaoshan Sect can still be destroyed with a flick of the hand."

"If you don't seize this opportunity, it will be too late to regret it later!"

Wang Xiaoke looked back suddenly, his expression already cold.

"My Invincible Sect will not be attached to any other sect."

"As for Kaoshan Sect, if you want to play with fire, you can try it!"

"Take your gift and get out of the Invincible Sect!"

Wang Xiaoke pointed at the storage ring embedded in the stone pillar and directly ordered them to leave.

"Humph! You have no shame, let's wait and see!"

Shen Qianqiu took back the storage ring, looked at Wang Xiaoke with resentment, and then strode out of the meeting room.

Ji Changkong took a sip of tea, his expression remaining calm.

"Ha~"

"They actually threatened the Holy Son. The Kaoshan Sect is probably courting death."

A mere third-rate immortal sect is as small as an ant in front of the holy land.

If the Kaoshan Sect knew Wang Xiaoke's identity, they would not dare to offend him even if they had ten thousand courage.

The others looked at each other with surprise and astonishment.

You actually dare to challenge Kaoshan Sect. Are you really fearless?

"Okay, everyone, please wait a moment. The food is not ready yet, but the food has a special flavor. I hope you can get used to it."

"It's just a meal. Sect Master Wang is worrying too much."

"That's good." Wang Xiaoke nodded.

Suddenly, Su Qiaoer giggled and asked.

"My Lord, when will you fulfill the promise you made earlier?"

Wang Xiaoke coughed and said, "Are you talking about the teleportation array?"

"Don't worry, Master Su. I'll set it up the day after tomorrow."

Someone exclaimed: "The teleportation array was set up by Sect Master Wang?"

Wu Suiyuan held a feather fan in his hand, his smile elegant and easy-going.

"Fellow Daoist Wang hid himself so well, it turns out he is a master of formations."

Everyone was a little confused. This guy was simply a freak.

He is proficient in elixirs, weapons, and formations, and is a true hexagonal warrior.

For a moment, I really suspected that he was the reincarnation of some powerful being.

……

time flies.

Someone came from outside and said respectfully to Wang Xiaoke.

"Master, the banquet is ready."

"Ah."

Wang Xiaoke stood up first and waved to everyone, "Please come in."

When they arrived at the banquet, the leaders of various sects were all dumbfounded.

There were round tables with cut spiritual fruits and meats on them.

There are also a number of Tai Chi-shaped iron pots, bubbling with activity.

"This... is the meal that Sect Master Wang mentioned?"

"Yes, our specialty hot pot, come and try it."

"The vegetables are freshly picked from the Monster Mountain Range. They are very fresh."

At Wang Xiaoke's invitation, the others reluctantly sat down to eat.

"Hiss... so hot, so refreshing, this is the first time this elder has seen this."

"There is such food in the world. It has a unique flavor."

As the leader of various sects, he has lived for hundreds of years and has a wealth of experience.

But they had never seen something like hot pot.

After a quick meal, people from various sects left one after another.

In the end, only Su Qiaoer, Wu Suiyuan and Ji Changkong stayed.

Ji Changkong was the person Wang Xiaoke specifically left behind to discuss cooperation.

As for Su Qiaoer and Wu Suiyuan, they seemed to have something to talk about.

"Master Su, do you have anything else to say? Just tell me."

Su Qiaoer's beautiful eyes curved: "It's not an important matter."

"I just want to ask you, have you ever heard of the Immortal Burial Valley?"

"Immortal Burial Valley?"

Before Su Qiaoer could speak, Ji Changkong frowned.

"Could it be that... the Immortal Burial Valley is about to open again?"

"That's right." Su Qiaoer stared at Wang Xiaoke.

"It has been a hundred years since the last time the Immortal Burial Valley was opened."

"The seal of the Immortal Burial Valley has weakened recently, and it is about to come out again."

Wu Suiyuan put his hands behind his back and said, "A hundred years pass and the East Region will be bustling again."

"Wait, what exactly is this Immortal Burial Valley you're talking about?"

Wang Xiaoke was a little puzzled, as this touched upon his blind spot.

"Oh? As a prince, you don't know about the Immortal Burial Valley?"

Su Qiaoer had a beautiful smile and a burning gaze, which made Wang Xiaoke feel very uncomfortable.

"The Immortal Burial Valley is the most famous ancient secret place in the entire Eastern Region."

"To be precise, the Immortal Burial Valley is a tomb."

"You could also say it's the burial place of the immortals."

At this point, Su Qiaoer narrowed her eyes, her expression solemn.

"The tomb of the immortal?" Wang Xiaoke was stunned.

In his opinion, immortals have endless lifespans, as long as the heavens and as eternal as the Tao. How could they possibly die?

In fact, he had long suspected that his master was a real immortal.

After all, the master's methods are completely incomparable to those of the Mahayana realm.

Could it be that such an existence will also perish in the long river of time?

While Wang Xiaoke was lost in thought, Su Qiaoer continued.

"That is a world of its own. It is said that it was created by an immortal before his death."

"There are many levels of checkpoints inside, and countless opportunities are left, including various pill recipes and refining catalogs..."

"There are even reports that the immortals left behind treasures and heritage, waiting for future generations to inherit."

Ji Changkong smiled and said, "But the Immortal Burial Valley is full of dangers."

“Few people who go in come back alive.”

"But... as long as you can come out, you have basically gained good fortune."

Wang Xiaoke's eyes lit up: "So there are a lot of treasures in the Immortal Burial Valley?"

"I don't know. I haven't been there."

Ji Changkong sighed helplessly: "Not everyone can enter."

"Only 10,000 people can enter the secret realm each time, and 80% of the places are in the hands of first-rate immortal sects."

"There are only two thousand spots left, and other forces will compete for them."

"How to fight?" Wang Xiaoke asked.

"During the Hundred Sects Conference, each sect sent a representative and allocated quotas through the competition."

As Ji Changkong spoke, he suddenly reacted and his eyes looked a little strange.

"Friend Wang, you... don't know this?"

Wang Xiaoke coughed, knowing that he was doubting his identity.

"I am devoted to my practice and don't pay attention to the outside world. I know very little about it."

“No wonder…” Ji Changkong smiled and said, “Fellow Daoist Wang, there is no need to pay attention.”

"I think the Holy Land will give you a place in the Immortal Burial Valley this time."

The corner of Wang Xiaoke's mouth twitched. He was not familiar with Piaomiao Peak.

How could they give him the spot for free?

Looking at his expression, Su Qiaoer became more certain of what he was thinking.

After they left the Invincible Sect, the people accompanying them asked.

"Miss, is the leader of the Wudi Sect really from Piaomiao Peak?"

Su Qiaoer glanced back, with a hint of smile in her eyes.

"No, he is really the Holy Son of Piaomiao Peak. How could he not know about the Immortal Burial Valley?"

"That secret realm is controlled by Piaomiao Peak and the major first-class immortal sects."

"Even ordinary disciples should be familiar with it."

Someone else said, "But Sect Master Ji said that he has an identity token."

Su Qiaoer frowned, as if thinking about a possibility.

"There is indeed only one Holy Son Token of Piao Miao Peak, and it is in Xue Wuya's hands."

She was puzzled and said, "Please contact the family for me later."

"Investigate the identity of Prince Wang and the origin of the token."

"Yes!"

As Su Qiaoer stepped onto the spirit boat, she became more and more curious.

Who is Wang Xiaoke...?

He suddenly appeared here and quickly established a sect.

His origins, background and origins are unknown.

It's like being hidden in the fog, making people eager to know the answer.

……