Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1913 - 1914: Was I Seeing Things?

"How about it? Beautiful, right? She’s the Saintess of Turquoise Pool, the treasured pearl of Turquoise Pool Holy Land."

Li Jin’s voice rang in Ye Qiu’s ears. He assumed Ye Qiu didn’t know the Saintess of Turquoise Pool, and explained, "In our Origin Continent, there’s a ranking of the top ten beauties. The Saintess of Turquoise Pool is on the list, ranking in the top three."

"Seeing your dazed look, you must have fallen for her, right? But I advise you to forget about it. The people who admire the Saintess of Turquoise Pool are not just thousands, but at least in the high hundreds, all powerful talents, even Saint Heirs. There’s definitely no chance for people like us." Li Jin’s words implied that he also had a good feeling for the Saintess of Turquoise Pool, but unfortunately, he didn’t have the qualification.

After staring at the screen for a moment, Ye Qiu withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention. As for Li Jin’s words, he didn’t take them to heart. He originally had no intentions toward the Saintess of Turquoise Pool; seeing that face just made him feel as if he had returned to Earth all of a sudden.

Moreover, even if he stood in front of the Saintess of Turquoise Pool now, Ye Qiu felt she probably wouldn’t recognize him, for he had changed his appearance.

Three hours later, the spaceship descended, and Ye Qiu and Li Jin alighted, reaching their destination, the Turquoise Pool Holy Land.

Seeing the Turquoise Pool Holy Land before him, Ye Qiu couldn’t help but feel awestruck by such a grand sect.

Big!

It’s truly massive.

From the foot of the mountain, Ye Qiu already felt the immense grandeur of the Turquoise Pool Holy Land.

The towering palatial buildings seemed to stand amidst the clouds, one after another, perfectly aligned, resembling the mythical South Heavenly Gate.

No wonder it was called a Holy Land. A place like this does not resemble a mortal’s abode, but a place fitting for immortals.

Ye Qiu discovered that the concentration of spiritual energy here was exceedingly high, three times more than in Luohé City.

Only Turquoise Pool Holy Land could guard such a treasure. If it were any other sect, it would’ve been seized long ago.

As Ye Qiu was contemplating the entire Turquoise Pool Holy Land, a discordant voice rang out, "Oh, Li Jin, with your little strength, you dare come to participate in the Turquoise Pool gathering?"

Ye Qiu returned his attention to the present. At this moment, Li Jin saw the person mocking him, his face slightly unsightly. Although his strength wasn’t great, he was still a martial artist of the Void Breaking Realm. Being publicly mocked like this was excessive.

Of course, mainly Li Jin and this person had past conflicts, and now he just wanted to make Li Jin uncomfortable.

"Let’s go." Li Jin didn’t want to bother with this person. He called Ye Qiu along to leave and enter the internal area of Turquoise Pool Holy Land.

However, as they reached the entrance, someone blocked them.

"The Turquoise Pool gathering hasn’t started yet. If you don’t have an invitation, please wait until the gathering begins before entering." The guard at the mountain gate stopped Li Jin.

"Haha, Li Jin, didn’t you hear? You can’t go in now. Do you have an invitation?" The mocking man approached, speaking leisurely, showing no fear of angering Li Jin.

"I can’t go in, and neither can you, as if you have an invitation." Li Jin retorted.

The mocking man was briefly speechless, his face looking a bit ugly, but soon a cold smile appeared again, "I don’t have one either, but I know people of Saint Heir level. Do you? I’ll be able to go in soon, whereas you won’t, you’ll have to wait out here until the gathering starts."

Li Jin’s face looked bad, but he could only endure it because he indeed didn’t know anyone of Saint Heir level and didn’t dare to anger the other party. Otherwise, if it came to blows, he would be the one suffering.

"Long time no see, and now you’ve got a little follower. Li Jin, where did you trick him from?" The man saw Ye Qiu standing behind Li Jin and sneered coldly, addressing Ye Qiu, "Brother, you won’t have a future following him; better to follow me."

"Zhou Quan, don’t go too far." Hearing Zhou Quan’s attempt to poach Ye Qiu, Li Jin was instantly angry.

However, Zhou Quan ignored Li Jin’s anger and continued, "I’ll give you time to consider. Once you’ve decided, you can come directly to me. Though I hope you decide soon because I’ll be entering early."

After saying that, Zhou Quan turned and went off to wait elsewhere.

In truth, there were many people lingering before Turquoise Pool Holy Land. After all, the Turquoise Pool gathering was a massive event, attracting people from all corners of the ancestral land. Among them, those without invitations were innumerable, and probably only people of Saint Heir level had invitations.

Though some had complaints about not being able to enter the Holy Land, they didn’t dare voice them. After all, this was the domain of Turquoise Pool Holy Land, and if anyone dared cause trouble, their fate would be dire.

As more and more people arrived at Turquoise Pool Holy Land, only a few could truly enter inside. Ye Qiu witnessed a few, seemingly with extraordinary identities.

"Tsk tsk, the White Crane Saintess, Turquoise Pool Saintess’ good sister is here this early, huh?"

"Though the White Crane Saintess didn’t make it into the top ten, her sect is incredibly formidable, and still many wish to unite with her."

The crowd’s chatter didn’t cease. Whenever a new figure appeared, it attracted everyone’s attention.

At this moment, Ye Qiu stood aside, having recognized many Saint Heirs and Saintesses, but unfortunately, they didn’t know him.

Ye Qiu felt a bit disappointed. So many Saint Heirs came, yet not one he was familiar with. Back then, when contending for Ge Tian’s inheritance, there was more than one Saint Heir, and though he took out a few, weren’t there many Saint Heirs who were retrieved?

"Someone else is coming."

Voices rose from the crowd as a chariot pulled by a strange beast stopped. Ye Qiu looked over as well.

A figure alighted from the chariot, a somewhat burly man who appeared tall and radiated a fierce aura.

"That’s the Saint Heir of Mother Mountain!"

Upon hearing of the arrival of the Mother Mountain Saint Heir, many showed peculiar expressions, especially some female martial artists who started to pose provocatively, hoping to catch the Mother Mountain Saint Heir’s attention. Unfortunately, while martial prowess was commendable, when it came to flaunting charm, they fell far short.

Seeing the Mother Mountain Saint Heir’s arrival, Zhou Quan’s eyes lit up. The Saint Heir he knew was precisely the Mother Mountain Saint Heir; he had expended great effort to connect with this line.

Zhou Quan rushed to the Mother Mountain Saint Heir’s side, whispered a few words in his ear, and shortly after, Zhou Quan and the Mother Mountain Saint Heir began walking toward the direction of Li Jin and Ye Qiu.

"Li Jin, don’t you pay respects upon seeing the Saint Heir?" Zhou Quan said smugly, deliberately saying a word to embarrass Li Jin.

"Greetings, Saint Heir." Though Li Jin resented Zhou Quan, he dared not offend the Mother Mountain Saint Heir. It wasn’t someone of this caliber he could afford to offend.

The Mother Mountain Saint Heir didn’t respond, completely disdainful of a loose cultivator martial artist like Li Jin who was not in his league.

"Well, Li Jin, now you believe, right? I told you, I’ll be entering the Holy Land before you." Zhou Quan said triumphantly.

Li Jin remained silent.

"Saint Heir, let’s go. Spending time on small fry like these isn’t worth it." Zhou Quan flattered, and the Mother Mountain Saint Heir nodded.

Then, the two walked to the entrance of Turquoise Pool Holy Land. The Mother Mountain Saint Heir produced the invitation and entered, with Zhou Quan following, showing an expression of triumph towards Li Jin behind.

After taking two steps, Zhou Quan almost bumped into the Mother Mountain Saint Heir, startled, "Saint Heir, what’s wrong?"

The Mother Mountain Saint Heir turned back, looking towards Li Jin, then shook his head.

At that moment, he thought he saw Ye Qiu, someone he could never forget.

"Are you all right, sir?" Zhou Quan asked cautiously.

"It’s nothing, perhaps I was seeing things. Let’s go." The Mother Mountain Saint Heir withdrew his gaze and said lightly.