Chapter 242: Are You the Piaomiao Saint?

Walking within the Yaochi Immortal Palace, Mo Wangchen discovered that it resembled a garden, with green grass as its carpet and flourishing branches of flowers. Spiritual birds chirped melodiously. At this moment, the Yaochi Immortal Palace buzzed with activity, much like a bustling market.

The news of the inheritance of the Yaochi Saintess had already spread, and forces from all sides had come rushing. From time to time, one could see golden fish leaping out of the distant lake. These were no ordinary fish—they had absorbed the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth. When they leaped, they could float through the void three feet above the lake's surface as if swimming in water.

Some youths from hidden sects and Ancient Martial families gathered for discussion. Most of those assembled here were young, with the older generation of experts being a rare sight.

"Hmm?"