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Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator-Chapter 1130 - Chen Fan’s Name
Chen Fan had traveled to cultivate in another planet, later defeating Mount Emperor and the six powerful sects there and making Planet Tianhuang yield. The entire Earth was stunned once the news was spread. Billions of people widened their eyes, unable to believe what they had heard. Even the disciples of the North Qiong Sect were dumbfounded; their jaws dropped so much they could swallow a duck egg. It was inconceivable.
“Seriously? Heavenly Lord Chen suppressed Planet Tianhuang? Isn’t Planet Tianhuang the most powerful planet in the entire Abandoned Planet Region? There are Grand Cultivators and tons of Nascent Soul Cultivators!”
“Right, I also heard that cultivators from other planets say that it’s already impressive for normal planets to have five Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs, but one sect on Planet Tianhuang has already got a few of them. The most powerful Mount Emperor has endless power, many Divine Generals and elders. Their Divine Lord is even known as the most powerful cultivator in the world. Who would have thought that the powerful Planet Tianhuang would be defeated by Heavenly Lord Chen?”
“Heavenly Lord Chen is terrifying!”
The North Qiong Sect was stirred.
Countless disciples of the North Qiong Sect were discussing excitedly. The Deities of Kunxu even turned pale. Chen Fan had traveled through the Path of Heaven and achieved such a feat… That was beyond astonishing. It wouldn’t have happened even in the ancient times when Planet East was the most thriving of all; the times when Heaven’s Equal and Divine Lord Jiang were alive.
“Master is incredible!”
Qi Xiu’er, Lu Yanxue and A’Xiu were so excited their faces became flushed.
In comparison, people on the Internet and the cultivators from other planets were arguing endlessly. Many of them couldn’t believe it; they thought the fourth disciple of Heavenly Lord Anpo had to be talking nonsense. The vast Planet Tianhuang had more than a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators. How would the six imperishable sects be leveled by a Chinese young man?
“Heavenly Lord Chen went to Planet Tianhuang a decade ago. He wasn’t even a Golden Core Cultivator back then… He was able to suppress Planet Tianhuang? Perhaps Your Highness misunderstood something or heard some fake rumors?” Qin Dongmu questioned.
He had changed his azure silver robe for a simple black coat. The Taichu Temple and the Wuji Arena had been destroyed; the Qin family thus fell to the bottom in Yan Jin. Qin Dongmu could only be careful, but he still stepped forward to speak ill of Chen Fan from time to time.
“That’s right. I would have believed it if he said Heavenly Lord Chen was on an equal footing with Heavenly Lord Anpo, but killing over a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators alone? That would be horrifying if it were so. How could there be such a terrifying Overlord? Even the Master of Taichu Temple was far from this level,” many members of families in Yan Jin also added.
The eight great families in Yan Jin.
Even though the Qin family had declined, while the Meng family, the Long family and the Lei family had also been exterminated by the North Qiong Sect, they had been in Yan Jin for many years and certainly had some close connections. The North Qiong Sect was thriving right then, so it wasn’t the proper time to say anything. However, the remaining members of those families were ready to make a move again after the arrival of the cultivators from other planets.
Gao Baisheng, Chen Jiuyang and the Ancestral Patriarch of the Ba Ji Sect stepped up to refute the news.
Not only them, other people from the cultivation world in Japan, Korea, the United States and Europe were also doubtful.
The Ancestral Patriarchs of the Gold Clan, the Kindred, the Dark Wolves and Planet Huosang might not have spoken, but their disciples and followers did. A lot of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords in the hall also glanced around and they seemed a bit skeptical when they looked at the fourth disciple.
The handsome cultivator Zhang Qihao was wearing a green robe. He was also a Nascent Soul Cultivator, the most talented among Anpo’s disciples. He had reached the Nascent Soul Level before turning one thousand years old. He snickered after all the questioning.
“This is what I saw on Planet Tianhuang. You can make the trip to see for yourselves if you don’t believe me.”
Xing Hu immediately intervened to ease the tension, “Qihao, don’t be mad. We just can’t believe it. That Chen Beixuan is just a Golden Core cultivator and he didn’t have that cultivation a decade ago. How could he ever be able to defeat the entire planet? Mount Emperor has a Divine Treasure and a Divine Array, let alone their hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators.”
Someone who sat in the middle of the hall with Anpo said, “Yeah, there was a Kindred ancestor seventy thousand years ago, a Half Grand Cultivator who was about to reach the Soul Formation Level and thought itself unstoppable. So, it went to challenge Postnatal and defeated the Overlords of Mount Emperor, but was severely injured in the end when the Divine Lord fought back with their Divine Treasure. My ancestor died a century after returning to our planet. How could Chen Beixuan be more powerful than the ancestor of the Kindred?”
This cultivator was enveloped in black fog, with pale skin and eyes so red that blood almost oozed out; it had an incredibly powerful energy which scared everyone. Its voice carried a hint of hatred when it talked about Chen Fan. It was the first Blood Ancestor of the Kindred; the one Chen Fan killed was the fifth Blood Ancestor.
The green-robed Zhang Qihao explained, “I heard that Divine Prince Mingyang took with him both the Divine Treasure and the Divine Array, which is why Chen Beixuan could easily defeat Mount Emperor.”
Everyone finally understood.
But even so, they still couldn’t accept it.
Even without those tools, Planet Tianhuang still had tons of Nascent Soul Overlords. Their former Divine Lords were all top cultivators, comparable to Heavenly Lord Anpo and the Blood Ancestor of the Kindred!
A tall Wolf Ancestor of the Dark Wolves said, “There must be something wrong! How can he single handedly defeat a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators before reaching the Soul Formation Level? Does it mean that he can also beat all the Heavenly Lords from other planets if he’s here? I don’t believe it.”
“That’s right. We don’t believe it either.” The Ancestral Patriarch of the Gold Clan grunted.
The Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Demon Tribe, the Mermen and the Dragon Demons also yelled at the same time.
Even Heavenly Lord Anpo looked a bit skeptical about it. Zhang Qihao was his disciple; he shouldn’t doubt him, but this “truth” was too terrifying. Heavenly Lord Anpo could handle fighting eight Nascent Soul Cultivators at most; he would have to fall back if there were more. If Chen Fan was able to defeat a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators, did it mean that he could deal with him while using just one hand?
Even if those hundred Nascent Soul cultivators didn’t attack at the same time, the situation was still absurd.
“You!” Zhang Qihao raised his eyebrows furiously.
None of the Ancestral Patriarchs in the hall trusted him, no matter what he said. Each had lived twenty thousand years or so, and all of their ages put together even surpassed Master Cangqin. They were confident in themselves, thinking they were only a bit weaker than the Divine Princes from the large sects in the Star Ocean. How would they believe that a Nascent Soul Cultivator could fight against a hundred cultivators of the same level, on his own? Besides, Chen Fan wasn’t a Nascent Soul Cultivator. He was merely a Golden Core Cultivator.
Not only were people in the hall arguing—
Those on the Internet all over the Earth were at it as well.
The North Qiong Sect and the Chinese certainly believed it. Chen Fan went to Planet Tianhuang, rose to fame on a foreign planet and became the top Overlord. He defeated countless cultivators of another planet. How glorious was that? He could even be listed in the annals and surpass those famous Generals of yore.
Those who were close to Chen Fan—including Chen Jiuyang, Gao Baisheng, the Su family, the Lu family and the Gu family—were even fully convinced.
On the contrary…
The people of the cultivation world in Japan, Myanmar, Korea and the United States were unwilling to believe it, especially the consortiums’ representatives. They might have feared the cultivators from other planets, but they also hated the vicious and domineering Chen Fan.
On the CIA underground forum.
Even Sacred Eye showed up and said, “Heavenly Lord Chen is indeed powerful right now, but we saw with our eyes that he could barely fight with the Golden Core Anubis back then, let alone defeating a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators by himself. This must be fake news.”
While the entire Earth was fully invested in heated arguments.
The second shooting star flashed across the sky.
A Nascent Soul Overlord of Planet Dark Mist traveled across space on a battleship to visit Earth. Planet Dark Mist wasn’t far away from Planet Tianhuang. Chen Fan also went past this planet on his way back.
A Nascent Soul Cultivator called Ancestral Patriarch Dark Mist was there. People took him to the hall, then everyone quickly began to ask him about Planet Tianhuang.
Ancestral Patriarch Dark Mist hesitated and said, “I’ve indeed heard that Planet Tianhuang has suffered huge changes. Mount Emperor doesn’t rule Planet Tianhuang anymore; the North Qiong Sect does. The one who defeated Mount Emperor is called Chen Beixuan.”
“Is it really Chen Beixuan?”
The Nascent Soul Cultivators widened their eyes, still unable to believe it.
But then—
The third and fourth shooting stars streaked across the sky, one after the other. They were cultivators from Planet Zheyuan and Planet Longya. Their planets were even closer to Planet Tianhuang, and all of them confirmed what the Ancestral Patriarch Dark Mist had said.
While everyone was panicking and didn’t know what to believe—
Nascent Soul Cultivators of Heavenly Jupiter had sailed across the galaxy on a thousand-foot battleship and arrived on Earth. It was the closest planet from Planet Tianhuang, so they arrived last. The top Overlords of the three large sects—the Spirit Husbandry Sect, the Thunder Pole Institute and the Ancient Monster Sacred Sect—were there, including the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family, Heavenly Lord Qingtian and the two monsters, Fuhai and Tunshan. All of them had received the invitation from Zhang Qihao and went to Earth to attend the grand event.
But when everyone asked about Chen Fan, the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family could only widen his eyes.
“It certainly is true. Heavenly Lord Chen suppressed Planet Tianhuang and killed dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators of Mount Emperor unaided. Even Mangya, Divine Lord Tatian’s follower and top Divine General, was killed by Heavenly Lord Chen. There’s no one on Planet Tianhuang and the surrounding planets who doesn’t know about him. I heard that many sects were about to hold a Divine Lord Coronation Ceremony for Heavenly Lord Chen, to bestow the Divine Lord title.’”
The Divine Lord Coronation Ceremony.
That was one of the grandest ceremonies in the Abandoned Planet Region, the Little South Heavenly Realm, and even in the other planet regions in the universe. People nominated and titled someone as Divine Lord, one who would be as superior as the emperor in the ancient times.
Under normal circumstances, only Soul Formation Grand Cultivators—or those near the Soul Formation or Grand Cultivator level like Divine Lord Jiang—could be given this title. A Divine Lord’s superiority was extreme; less than ten cultivators in the entire Abandoned Planet Region had received such a title in the last few hundred thousand years.
Once Chen Fan became a Divine Lord, his power would be truly recognized, astonishing the hundred planets in the entire Abandoned Planet Region and becoming the well-deserved top cultivator in this sector of the universe!
“That’s strange. Heavenly Lord Chen should have arrived on Planet East a long time ago. He left much earlier than we did. Have you seen him?” Heavenly Lord Qingtian asked.
The entire hall was in silence.
Xing Hu, the Blood Ancestor of the Kindred and Heavenly Lord Anpo had their mouths tightly shut. They remained silent with glittering eyes and extremely stern expressions. The Overlords of the alien races who held grudges against Chen Fan—including the Dark Wolves, the Kindred, the Mermen and the Gold Clan—also turned pale.
One person had made a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators bow down.
That was Chen Fan’s power!