Chapter 1510: Chapter 1510: His Background Is Actually That Impressive
"The elixir was good, but the way it was crafted was a bit extreme. It led him to bind himself, which was fine, but in the end, not only did it strip him of all his elixirs, it also made him crawl through a dog hole—quite a substantial grudge has formed." At this moment, an elder slowly descended from Holy Sword Peak, walking while chuckling bitterly.
This elder had hair as white as snow, yet his complexion was rosy like that of an infant—truly giving him the appearance of a youthful crane, making it hard to guess his age. He wore a coarse cloth garment, extremely simple, but there was an inherent aura of transcending worldly perspectives emanating from his body.
"This junior greets the senior." Seeing that this elder carried an extraordinary demeanor and came from atop Holy Sword Peak, Zhuang Ping’an and the others guessed at his unusual origin and promptly bowed respectfully.
"No need for formalities, I am Jian Wuchen, sent by the Holy Master to welcome all of you," the elder said amiably, waving his hand dismissively.
"Much appreciated, senior," the crowd replied politely.
"You must be Mu Hanyan, right?" Jian Wuchen didn’t engage much in pleasantries, turning to ask Mu Hanyan.
"Indeed, I am Mu Hanyan," Mu Hanyan responded. Although Jian Wuchen mentioned her methods against Han Yutang were a bit extreme earlier, he showed no reprimanding intent. Instead, there was a hint of elder concern for the junior, making Mu Hanyan curious. Could he know her elders? With this in mind, her attitude remained particularly respectful.
"I’ve heard of you. Seeing you in person today confirms the rumors are true—such power and means at such a young age. He truly didn’t misjudge the person," Jian Wuchen remarked with emotion.
"I was impulsive, actually, I..." Mu Hanyan said a bit embarrassed.
From the tone, it was clear as she had guessed—he was familiar with her elders. Her tactics likely seemed little different from those of family playboys in his eyes.
Nonetheless, Mu Hanyan was somewhat helpless; to win the genuine admiration of these proud Guardians of the Gods, some methods had to be employed. Han Yutang appeared arrogantly just at the right moment; not making an example out of him seemed unreasonable to Mu Hanyan.
Moreover, Mu Hanyan had witnessed too many instances of untamed tigers that later caused harm. If she were to act, she naturally couldn’t show mercy; at least Han Yutang needed to see her prowess and thus be deterred from seeking revenge lightly.
"I understand your predicament. It’s not your fault in this matter. Han Yutang was prideful because of his ancestral shade, with Ao Fangchen backing him up, arrogant since childhood; it’s about time he learns a lesson. Besides, if you didn’t teach him harshly, today wouldn’t end peacefully. With your action, he’ll be quiet for a few days—hahaha." Before she could finish speaking, Jian Wuchen interrupted her, comforting her with a laugh, fully understanding Mu Hanyan’s intent in this action. His words clearly contained a sense of protection and endorsement.
"I’ve embarrassed myself before senior," Mu Hanyan said, even more embarrassed after hearing his words.
As they conversed, Jian Wuchen led the group towards Holy Sword Peak.
"By the way, Senior Jian, what is Han Yutang’s background?" Mu Hanyan couldn’t help but ask.
Everyone else pricked up their ears; it was a shared query among them.
"Forget about calling me senior, that’s too formal. From now on, just call me Uncle Jian." Jian Wuchen waved his hand and began explaining Han Yutang’s background.
"Han Yutang is the last disciple of Ao Fangchen, the Seventh Elder of Divine Elder Peak, and his only disciple. The Holy Court comprises nine peaks, seven gorges, twelve valleys, plus eighteen cave heavens and thirty-six blessed lands. Holy Cloud Peak has been the cultivation residence for successive Holy Masters, let’s skip that. The other peaks, gorges, and valleys have consistently produced top-tier experts renowned for a time, and in the past thousand years, the most illustrious are the Seven Great Elders of Divine Elder Peak.
All seven are exceptionally talented, with extraordinary temperaments. At the height of their fame, apart from the Holy Master, everyone else could only fall behind. They are collectively known as the Divine Peak Seven Elders.
Seven hundred years ago, a great war occurred between the Holy Court and the temple in North Abyss Misty Plain. Both sides deployed top experts, creating a battle that shook the heavens and darkened the sun and moon. During the most intense fight, both the Holy Master and Divine Hall Master—the Divine Priest—suffered severe injuries, surviving thanks to the all-out rescue effort of the Divine Peak Seven Elders.
In the process of saving him, six of the Divine Peak Seven Elders perished on the battlefield, only the Seventh Elder Ao Fangchen survived. Because he saved the Holy Master, his status became even more elevated, and everyone respectfully referred to him as the Divine Elder.
Not only is Han Yutang Ao Fangchen’s only disciple, his father is the grandson of the Divine Peak Great Elder, and his mother is the granddaughter of the Divine Peak Four Elders." Jian Wuchen again chuckled bitterly as he finished speaking.
Zhuang Ping’an and the others secretly clicked their tongues; they had initially guessed Han Yutang had an impressive background, but didn’t expect it to be this significant. His great-grandfather, maternal great-grandfather, and master were the most potent experts in the Holy Court for a thousand years, apart from the Holy Master, and once saved the Holy Master’s life. No wonder he is so arrogant—even the Holy Master might struggle to control him.
Though they all came from notable families and even some were Royal Family members, their backgrounds paled in comparison to Han Yutang’s.
"It seems I’ve stirred quite the trouble," Mu Hanyan also chuckled bitterly. Just trying to make a stand seemed to have stirred up a hornet’s nest.
"You don’t need to worry too much, the Holy Court has its rules. Not even Han Yutang or the Divine Peak Seven Elders in times gone by could break these rules. Staying on Holy Sword Peak, even giving Han Yutang a hundred gut doesn’t dare to provoke you." Jian Wuchen said.
"Oh?" Mu Hanyan and the others looked at Jian Wuchen with confusion.
"Holy Sword Peak is the cultivation ground of the first Holy Master and a sacred place in the Holy Court. Throughout history, only those who have made great contributions to the Holy Court or are prepared to assume the role of Holy Master can meditate here; others are strictly forbidden. I’m lucky to have been appointed by the Holy Master to settle you here, otherwise, I wouldn’t qualify." Jian Wuchen explained.
Mu Hanyan and the others finally understood why the Holy Court Disciples, including Han Yutang, bore such animosity toward them—this must be one of the main reasons.
"But once outside Holy Sword Peak, you must be a bit cautious. Han Yutang, supported by Ao Fangchen, has been spoiled since childhood and it’s hard for him to swallow his pride; he’s bound to cause more trouble for you, especially you." Jian Wuchen reminded them, concerned they might be too complacent.
Mu Hanyan would certainly remain vigilant, although Jian Wuchen mentioned Ao Fangchen briefly, not knowing whether this legendary Divine Elder would protect him. Han Yutang is after all his sole disciple and a descendant of an old acquaintance, which he won’t likely ignore. Small conflicts could be overlooked, but if matters escalate, he would definitely intervene.
With his life-saving grace towards the Holy Master, perhaps even the Holy Master might hesitate to step in.
