Starting With 100 Million Lives

Miao Yu's crimson lips curled slightly: "That's right, it's him."

"That one who cultivated for three million years to achieve the position of Demonic Venerable. After another three million years, he advanced to ninth-grade Demonic Venerable, Meng Qin."

The Middle Immortal Realm doesn't really have rankings like the Immortal King rankings or the Demonic Venerable rankings.

However, peerless geniuses are naturally the focus of everyone's attention, so over the long years, a rough comparison can still be made.

Among countless Immortal Venerables and Demonic Venerables, Meng Qin is one of those geniuses who could rank in the top hundred in combat power.

Because he once had the achievement of single-handedly killing three ninth-grade Immortal Venerables.

That battle also established his status in the Middle Immortal Realm.

Furthermore, he has a Demon King-level father.

"Without surprise, the Frost Shadow Demon King should also be on the way."

Miao Yu herself wasn't worried.

Even if Meng Qin, the Double Shadow Demon King, and the Ghost Alliance were strong, they wouldn't dare to wage war with the Heavenly Axis Pavilion.

Her playful gaze was always fixed on Jiang Cheng's face.

The moods of Leng Huahan and his companions grew darker.

But Brother Cheng seemed completely oblivious to the danger, instead, he said eagerly: "So, he's quite famous then?"

Miao Yu didn't understand why he would ask such a useless question.

Of course, Meng Qin is famous. Not only in these dozens of surrounding Celestial Domains but most immortals across the entire Middle Immortal Realm should have heard of this peerless genius.

She had no idea that Brother Cheng was secretly contemplating whether he should eliminate Meng Qin first.

Killing someone so famous should surely generate a high shock value, right?

"Besides the Ghost Alliance, the Ancient Emperor Sect has also sent 31 Immortal Venerables, and there is an Immortal King-level Supreme Elder."

Elder Yuan Zhe was once again shocked, quickly inquiring: "That Ancient Emperor Sect, ranked first in the Blue Heaven Domain, with more than a dozen ninth-grade Immortal Venerables?"

Miao Yu calmly nodded: "That's right."

Yuan Zhe's face turned pale as he slumped back into his chair, muttering to himself: "They are more than twenty Celestial Domains away from here, yet they arrived so quickly..."

Miao Yu seemed oblivious to his despair and continued: "Additionally, the Evil Cloud Palace, the Minghai Ancient Race, and the Candle Mountain Demons have all sent experts, who will arrive soon."

Every name she mentioned represented the pinnacle forces of various Celestial Domains.

Any one of them could wipe out the entire Feixian Sect many times over.

What could they possibly use to defend against them?

Not to mention those who weren't named, which doesn't mean they pose no threat.

"What are we going to do?"

"If we're not careful, not only will we all be killed, but the entire sect could be destroyed!"

Miao Yu was evidently well aware of their current concerns.

"Elder Jiang, as it stands now, your desire to ascend to the Upper Immortal Realm with 3,000 disciples is impossible."

She didn't know Brother Cheng's full name, so she could only address him as the sect elder.

"The Immortal Fate Order is already drawing attention, let alone the Tier Eight Immortal Artifact that countless would covet."

"You simply can't keep it safe."

Brother Cheng found her certainty amusing, as if she had seen through him.

"So, what's your proposal, little sister?"

This woman had been continuously emphasizing how strong and terrifying the enemies were since she arrived. She was clearly applying pressure.

There had to be a purpose.

Sure enough, Miao Yu confidently curled her lips: "We, the Heavenly Axis Pavilion, have a way to resolve the current crisis, but I wonder if you'd be willing to accept it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Huahan, Yuan Zhe, and others looked as if they were drowning people who had seen a piece of driftwood.

"There's actually a way?"

"We are all ears!"

"If we can escape this predicament, we will surely be grateful!"

Even Jiang Cheng was a bit curious now; could it be that the Heavenly Axis Pavilion would send experts over?

Weren't they supposed to not intervene in personal vendettas?

"We want to purchase this sword from Elder Jiang."

Before Jiang Cheng could refuse, Miao Yu quickly added: "The price will certainly satisfy you!"

This sword was 'Tier Eight'; they were tempted as well.

To know their twelve Immortal Kings were still using Tier Seven Immortal Artifacts.

"In addition, we will resolve the exposure issue of the Immortal Fate Order for you."

She continued eloquently: "You may store your 3,300 Immortal Fate Orders with us at the Heavenly Axis Pavilion, and we will keep them safe for you. When you wish to retrieve them, you can do so at any time."

"This way, you indeed have a chance to bring 3,300 people into the Upper Immortal Realm, don't you?"

At first, Leng Huahan, Yuan Zhe, and others frowned deeply at this proposal.

A Tier Eight Immortal Sword was priceless, and it was questionable if such a tier of Immortal Artifact even existed in the Middle Immortal Realm, so what price could be satisfactory?

Anyone who could obtain such a treasure would never sell it.

The Heavenly Axis Pavilion saw they couldn't hold onto it, so they were just taking advantage of the opportunity.

But hearing the latter part, they were eagerly inclined to accept it for Brother Cheng.

Because Miao Yu's promise to keep 3,300 Immortal Fate Orders safe was truly valuable!

Originally, they had no hope for a collective ascension to the Upper Immortal Realm and were always worried about the Immortal Fate Order positions' exposure every ten years.

With Miao Yu's promise, the 3,300 Immortal Fate Orders were effectively stored here, not sold to anyone else.

Nowhere in the Middle Immortal Realm could be safer for storing Immortal Fate Orders than the Heavenly Axis Pavilion.

Once the last ten-year exposure period passed, they could discreetly retrieve all 3,300 Orders without anyone knowing.

By then, there would indeed be a great chance to ascend collectively to the Upper Immortal Realm.

"Can we trust you? What if you deny it later..."

Leng Huahan was cautious, which was their only concern.

Miao Yu's faint smile vanished as she solemnly said: "3,300 Immortal Fate Orders are very valuable to you, but for us at the Heavenly Axis Pavilion, they're nothing special."

"Honestly, keeping Immortal Fate Orders on behalf of others has never happened before; it goes against our principles."

"If not for the sake of that Immortal Sword, we wouldn't make an exception!"

At this point, Leng Huahan, Yuan Zhe, and the others were thoroughly moved.

Selling the Tier Eight Immortal Artifact meant those pursuing it would find the Heavenly Axis Pavilion, not the Feixian Sect.

It was akin to getting rid of a hot potato.

Moreover, they would gain a solid chance to ascend to the Upper Immortal Realm!

Thinking carefully, they even felt they profited from it.

"Ancestor!"

"Do you think we should agree to her..."

Brother Cheng didn't pay any attention.

He realized a serious problem — everyone wasn't coming after him, just after this Immortal Sword.

This realization suddenly infuriated him.

Damn, this sword is hogging my spotlight?

Everyone focused on it, and all the attention was on it, even this beautiful woman across was no exception.

As the master of this Immortal Sword... he felt overshadowed.

Outrageous!

He posed a soul-searching question: "Who do you think is more important, me or this sword?"

Miao Yu thought he was reluctant to part with the sword, so she gave a gentle laugh: "I believe you can see the situation clearly."

I see your granddaddy's clarity!

You're implying I should recognize my own 'position'?

Unable to sit still any longer, Brother Cheng stood up with the sword in hand.

"By the way, the most famous is that Meng Qin outside, right?"