Worship the Nine Immortals

What's going on? Mo Lao widened his eyes and looked around, only to see that the entire grand hall had suddenly fallen into endless darkness. The only visible thing was Ye Xiu, who had just arrived under the ninth stone tablet, bathed in a golden glow, radiant and boundless.

Before Mo Lao could figure out what exactly had happened, there was a buzzing tremor.

Suddenly, stars lit up one by one in this dark, empty space.

Looking around, the stars were countless, with no visible end.

At this moment, Mo Lao's mind seemed to explode.

This tablet was personally carved by the Lord of the Heavenly Origin, and legend has it that when someone with perfect affinity for the power of the stars arrives, there would be thousands of stars swirling around them. At that time, with the gift of ten thousand stars, the Body of the Starry Saint would be forged!

Mo Lao widened his eyes in shock. He knew that Ye Xiu was born with full affinity, but being born with full affinity just meant reaching a saturated level. There was a huge difference from perfect affinity - perfect meant no flaws at all, existing solely for the power of the stars!

Besides, perfect innate affinity could be said to be fundamentally impossible.

Back then, even the Lord of the Heavenly Origin had to comprehend among the stars for tens of thousands of years before achieving perfect affinity and forging the Body of the Starry Saint!

How could it be possible for someone to have perfect innate affinity!

This is unscientific!

Before he could react, a brilliant golden light burst out. He saw countless stars connecting in a line, like a starry river, surging towards Ye Xiu.

In the cosmos, countless stars revolved around Ye Xiu, circle after circle.

At this moment, Ye Xiu was like the lord of the stars, with countless stars honoring him!

The stars paying homage to their lord meant that next would be the integration of ten thousand stars to forge the Body of the Starry Saint!

In the inner hall, behind layers of bead curtains, graceful silhouettes abruptly stood up, each with extremely exaggerated expressions.

What kind of monster is this! Even the usually calm and composed Great Immortal was now trembling all over.

Only to see, clusters of twinkling stars instantly poured into Ye Xiu’s body.

Ye Xiu was like a bottomless pit, crazily and greedily sucking in the stars swirling around him.

At this time, a brilliant golden glow descended outside the main hall.

An elder with a kindly face, surrounded by a divine glow, looked at the door with a slight tremble in his eyes.

It's actually innate perfect affinity, with the gift of ten thousand stars!

It seems that the heavens have eyes, gifting such an unparalleled prodigy to my Heavenly Origin Palace!

If you can lead the Heavenly Origin Palace back to its peak, the position of Palace Master will be yours.

This elder was the current Palace Master of the Heavenly Origin Palace.

After speaking, the golden glow dissipated, and the elder disappeared directly in front of the Nine Immortals Hall of the Heavenly Origin.

Time ticked by second by second, and night fell quietly.

During this time, neither Mo Lao nor the Nine Immortals blinked, waiting for the birth of the Body of the Starry Saint.

Finally, the darkness faded away. All those stars had been completely absorbed by Ye Xiu.

The golden divine splendor also gradually disappeared from Ye Xiu’s body, proving that the Body of the Starry Saint had taken form and Ye Xiu had forged the Body of the Starry Saint!

Ye Xiu slowly opened his eyes. During this time, it was as if he had had a very long dream. When he opened his eyes, he only felt a strong power accumulated in his body. He threw out an ordinary punch, and the entire hall seemed to sway slightly.

Ye Xiu looked at his fist in disbelief. Damn, so awesome!

Before his transmigration, this body was famously useless, to the point where even his father Ye Haotian had given up hope of his son amounting to anything. His punches before didn't even have enough power to take down a chicken.

Ye Xiu was overjoyed. Doesn't this mean that from now on, he can punch enemies one by one like in the novel!

No matter what monsters, ghosts, or demons, all will be defeated in one punch!

After collecting his thoughts, what he cared about more now were the legendary beauties comparable to exiled fairies - the Nine Immortals of the Heavenly Origin!

It was said that any one of the Nine Immortals was the dream of countless men.

A glimpse to hook the soul, a glimpse to seize the spirit. Thinking of this, Ye Xiu walked up to Mo Lao, but saw that Mo Lao was motionless, like a statue.

"Big brother, big brother." He called out repeatedly, but there was no response.

Ye Xiu held his breath. "Big brother!"

Mo Lao suddenly regained his senses. Ye Xiu was standing right in front of him. Mo Lao suddenly knelt down.

Ye Xiu was startled. What's going on?

Mo Lao quickly said, "Saint, don't call me big brother. It really insults the Saint's status. Saint can just call me Mo Lao. What orders does the Saint have?"

Saint? Ye Xiu asked in confusion.

Mo Lao explained, "Whether one becomes a disciple of the Nine Immortals, or a disciple of the Supreme Elder, they are a Saint of my Heavenly Origin Palace."

Ye Xiu's eyes lit up. So the Nine Immortals are willing to accept me as a disciple!

Mo Lao said, "Naturally. The Saint's talents are against the heavens."

"Alright, take me to pay respects to Master." Ye Xiu grinned, impatient on the inside.

"Saint, please follow me." Mo Lao got up and led Ye Xiu into the inner hall.

"Nine Immortals, I've brought the Saint." Mo Lao respectfully said outside the door.

"Come in." An ethereal voice rang out, sending a slight electric current through Ye Xiu's body.

Ye Xiu secretly rejoiced. As expected of the legendary beauty comparable to a banished fairy, her voice makes one's mind expand and spirit elated.

Ye Xiu suppressed his excitement, and stepped into the hall.

Inside, it was like a fairy palace, dotted with countless starlights. Further in on a higher platform, nine gemstone curtains were connected, surely where the Nine Immortals of Heavenly Origin were.

Ye Xiu stood below the platform, cupped his fists and bowed. "Ye Xiu pays his respects to the nine fairy sisters."

Fairy sisters?

If any of the elders of the Heavenly Origin Palace heard this, they'd be scared to death.

The reputation of the Nine Immortals was not undeserved. Each had strength reaching the heavens. There were countless arrogant geniuses who died from provoking them.

Sisters? An extremely sharp voice rang out from the ninth curtain.

This voice was like ten thousand swords stabbing down, piercing Ye Xiu's eardrums.

Ye Xiu's whole body shuddered. F*ck, so scary!

However, his eyes turned, and he couldn't help grinning. "Nine sisters, although I've never had a girlfriend, I understand women very well. What women care about most is age. Calling you masters obviously has the intention of making you seem old. So I feel it's better to call you sisters to match your age and beauty."

The Nine Immortals had no words to refute him.

At this time, the ninth bead curtain slowly opened, and a graceful figure in white slowly walked out.

Her sword robes were as white as the moon, grasping a longsword. Her posture was slender, her eyes like stars, red lips and jade neck - a beauty that seized one's eyes.

Ye Xiu was nearly suffocated by her beauty. No wonder she was known as having looks comparable to a fairy. Such beauty trumps all others!

"Sister Zihan." Ye Xiu stared fixedly and called out.

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