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“Cough, cough, cough…” Just as Wang Kun was lost in thought, a light cough sounded.

Wang Yunzong’s voice was tinged with displeasure as he sat at the head and said sternly, “Wang Kun! What are you waiting for? Since Fellow Daoist Su Chen is willing to give you an opportunity, you should properly thank him!”

Originally, he was a little dissatisfied with Wang Kun. And now, seeing Wang Kun’s dazed expression, this dissatisfaction grew stronger. Their Wang family’s prestige had nearly been completely ruined by Wang Kun.

At the same time, he was also curious about what Su Chen had given Wang Kun to make him lose his composure like this. After all, no matter what, Wang Kun was still a member of the Wang family. Although his aptitude was poor, having lived in the Wang family since childhood, he had seen many grand events. Under their influence, ordinary items would not make him lose composure in this way.

“Thank you, Brother Su Chen. However, this opportunity is too precious for me.” Wang Kun came to his senses, took a deep breath, and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

He did not pretend to hesitate, because he understood that even though the Supreme Emperor’s Scripture had some flaws, for him, this might be the only chance in his life. If he missed this opportunity, it was very likely he would never be able to step onto the path of cultivation in the future, or even be stuck at the third level of the Qi Sea Realm for the rest of his life, unable to advance any further.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, you’re welcome. 1 look forward to your future achievements.” Su Chen smiled and looked deeply at Wang Kun.

Wang Kun was still a man now, but the next time they met, he might have to address the other party differently, like Miss Wang or Ms. Wang.

The Supreme Emperor’s Scripture had been given to Wang Kun. Whether or not he would cultivate it…Su Chen had never considered this. Because the other’s aptitude was indeed too poor, slightly inferior to Cao Yun.

Although Cao Yun’s talent was lacking, with sufficient resources he could still forcibly advance. Wang Kun was different. His aptitude was like a bottomless pit – no matter how many resources were given to him, it was useless. It could be said that aside from the Supreme Emperor’s Scripture allowing him to defy the heavens and change his fate, there was almost no other way for him to make any progress beyond the Qi Sea Realm.

“It seems Brother Su Chen has given my cousin something good,” Wang Wenxuan said enviously.

He was certain Su Chen could tell Wang Kun’s aptitude was lacking. Yet he still spoke this way, meaning the item he had given Wang Kun was enough to change his fate. A divine power or secret technique that even trash could cultivate would be tempting no matter where it was.

“Just some discarded cultivation method that happens to suit Fellow Daoist Wang.” Su Chen waved his hand, his gaze falling upon the other Wang family’s youths.

These young men and women who had come with Wang Kun had excellent aptitudes, even better than some inner sect disciples of the Great Mystery Holy Land. It could be said they were the pillars of the Wang family’s future.

He pondered for a moment. Beams of divine light flew from Su Chen’s hand and landed before the dozens of Wang family’s youths. They looked at the items wrapped in divine light, excitement on every face.

Originally, they thought that after Su Chen gave out another fine item, the rest would leave empty-handed. They didn’t expect there to be such a pleasant surprise.

“Thank you, Senior Su Chen.”

“Thank you, Senior Su Chen.”

“Thank you, Senior Su Chen.”

This group of young men and women bowed together, their words filled with reverence. Looking at the scene below, Su Chen could not help feeling a little emotional. In just a short time, he seemed to have already become a senior figure in the eyes of some juniors. Once he truly became a saint, even though he was younger, some Holy Lords or Imperial Lords, would have to address him as senior like the youths of the Wang family.

“These are just small tokens from me. I hope they will be of use,” Su Chen waved his hand and said.

Seeing Su Chen’s gesture, the group of juniors were led out of the hall by a Wang family elder. Those who had gained nothing looked at the others with undisguised envy. The esteemed Great Mystery Holy Son’s gifts must be extraordinary. Unfortunately, they did not have the fortune.

Of course, more were curious about what benefits Wang Kun had obtained, and why Su Chen was so certain he could cultivate in the future. However, with Su Chen still present, they did not dare to ask rashly, only waiting to see what changes Wang Kun would undergo.

“Fellow Daoist Su, my Wang family has prepared lodging for you. Please follow me,” at this time, Wang Yunzong stood up and said with a smile.

“Thank you for leading the way, Fellow Daoist Wang.” Su Chen nodded.

Under Wang Yunzong’s lead, the group flew across the sky. After a full fifteen minutes, they arrived before a palace complex. After bringing Su Chen here, Wang Yunzong bid farewell and promptly left.

Watching Wang Yunzong depart, Su Chen felt a little emotional. He had originally thought that after the trip to the God Demon Sect, grasping many natural treasures, Elder Wang’s strength should have improved. Even if he could not become a saint, he should be close. If given a Saint Ascension Pill, he would definitely become a saint. However, he did not expect Elder Wang’s strength to have stagnated, still at the peak stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm, or perhaps even inferior in realm compared to him. If given a Saint Ascension Pill, the probability of it going to waste would be even higher.

Stepping into the palace, the interior was tastefully decorated, clearly meant to host guests of the Wang family. However, this guest residence occupied an entire mountain!

“The Wang family is truly thoughtful,” Su Chen praised.

The Wang family was worthy of being an imperial clan, not something the current Great Mystery Holy Land could compare with. Even a guest residence was comparable to his Holy Son Peak in the Great Mystery Holy Land.

He did not know how far the Great Mystery Holy Land had progressed in recent years. But he imagined it could not be too bad. With the small world left by the God Demon Sect, many genius disciples had probably emerged. Even if not as outstanding as the Wang family’s younger generation, they would not be too far apart.

“Master, did you give that Supreme Emperor’s Scripture to Wang Kun?” Long Wu stood beside Su Chen and asked.

Back then, when Su Chen had obtained the Supreme Emperor’s Scripture, he had shown it to Long Wu. She naturally knew about it..