I escaped from natural disasters and won by relying on the system.

"What!?"

The result was just as he expected. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard several voices of disbelief.

Several other ancestors who were always calm and composed and remained unmoved even when faced with a mountain collapse now made the same sharp sound as the eighth ancestor.

Mu Qingchi scratched his ears which were shaken dizzy, feeling secretly proud.

Look, the reaction of the ancestors is no different from his original reaction.

The Great Ancestor no longer cared about his dignity at this time. He grabbed Mu Qingchi's shoulders and asked, "Is what you just said true? Did we hear it correctly?"

Mu Qingchi nodded, confirming that what he had just said was true and that the ancestors had not heard wrongly.

Hearing Mu Qingchi's affirmative answer, several ancestors turned around excitedly.

The second ancestor said, "Qingchi, where are the two children you mentioned now? Have they ascended to the divine realm? Does this mean that our Lingyun Sect will soar into the sky in the future!?"

This is a sect that has produced two quasi-gods. I wonder which old sect in the fairy world has such strength.

With two such outstanding disciples, it is not impossible for their Lingyun Sect to be promoted to one of the four major sects in the fairy world.

And what did Qing Chi just say? Those two children are still Yan Yang's disciples.

Yan Yang is only a little over a thousand years old now, so his two disciples must be less than a thousand years old.

A quasi-god who is less than a thousand years old, what a heaven-defying talent.

With this speed of cultivation, it is not impossible to reach the level of a god within a thousand years.

By then, wouldn’t their Lingyun Sect have produced two God Lords?

Their Lingyun Sect is ranked second in the fairy world, which sect dares to claim to be first!

Several ancestors were so excited that they almost wanted to ascend to heaven on the spot.

But Mu Qingchi asked another question quietly.

"Although these two children are Yan Yang's disciples, they do not belong to our Lingyun Sect. Our Lingyun Sect has not invested any resources to train these two children. On the contrary, we have gained a lot of benefits from these two children over the years."

After Mu Qingchi finished speaking, the mood of several ancestors seemed to be like a deflated balloon, falling to the bottom in an instant.

The Eighth Ancestor could not bear the blow of this ups and downs, and he covered his chest and cursed: "What do you mean you are not a disciple of our Lingyun Sect!?

Mu Qingchi, you ignorant boy, you bastard, have you been the sect leader for so many years in vain?

When did you become so short-sighted? Cultivation resources are nothing. You met a child with such a good talent, and he is a disciple of Yan Yang. You actually missed such a good seedling for a few cultivation resources!

Tell me clearly, you should be a disciple of Lingyun Sect for sure, how come you are not one anymore?

What on earth did you do to make those two kids not even recognize the sect?"

The fourth ancestor also worriedly said, "Qingchi, did you do something to offend those two? Otherwise, why would you join another sect to seek shelter?"

Mu Qingchi felt so happy when he saw that several ancestors who were usually as steady as Mount Tai were now as angry and frustrated as the Eighth Ancestor.

Look, even so, he is always taught to be steady, and to remain calm when faced with major events, even if a mountain collapses in front of him.

When something really big happens, how calm are you, my fellow ancestors?

Mu Qingchi complained in his heart, but looked serious on the surface.

He originally just wanted to make a surprise announcement and then explain everything to the ancestors step by step.

However, seeing the rich facial expressions of the ancestors, Mu Qingchi felt as if he had found a key.

So he continued calmly: "What the elders don't know is that the bone age of these two is only about 80 years old now. It can be said that they are the only two people who have been promoted to the position of upper gods within 100 years in the past tens of millions of years."

After hearing Mu Qingchi's words, several ancestors were once again shocked to the point of almost dying.

Not only have they never seen a God under a hundred years old, they have never even heard of one.

The Third Ancestor was in deep sorrow at this moment, and he kept muttering, "It's over, it's over. Our Lingyun Sect is completely finished."

The other ancestors also had bitter expressions on their faces.

It was as if he had foreseen that Lingyun Sect would disappear into the fairy world.

Only the Sixth Patriarch suddenly thought of something, as if he had grasped the only straw. He tightly grasped Mu Qingchi's arm, his nails digging into his flesh, and said anxiously: "Qingchi, didn't you say that these two children are Yanyang's disciples? Where is Yanyang? Find him and let's talk to him and see if they can let my Lingyun Sect go for Yanyang's sake!"

Mu Qingchi was pinched so hard that it hurt. His cultivation had already reached the Golden Immortal Realm. Logically, his body had long been strengthened to be invulnerable to swords and spears, but now his skin was broken by the Sixth Ancestor's pinch, which showed how much strength the Sixth Ancestor used.

It can also reflect how intense the Sixth Ancestor's inner emotions are.

Mu Qingchi looked at the appearance of the ancestors and felt a deep sense of bitterness in his heart.

At this moment, he felt deeply ashamed of his thoughts just now.

In this situation, several ancestors did not blame themselves, but instead tried to find a way to save Lingyun Sect. It can be seen that they only care about the inheritance of Lingyun Sect.

I actually wanted to laugh at the jokes of the ancestors just now. That was really wrong!

He took out a few pills from his storage ring. These were given to him by Lin Ke and Lin Chenyu to help him cultivate his body and strengthen his spirit.

He gave one pill in his hand to each of the ancestors to prevent them from getting too excited and losing their minds.

Then he said with a look of shame: "Don't worry, elders, I was just teasing you just now, things are not what you think.

We in Lingyun Sect have no grudges against these two children. On the contrary, we have gotten along very well over the years."

Fearing that the ancestors might be too emotional, he did not pause this time, and continued after taking a breath, "The reason why they did not join Lingyun Sect is because they founded their own Chaos Sect. In the early days of Chaos Sect, Yan Yang brought several elders from Lingyun Sect to support Chaos Sect.

The Chaos Sect has developed very well in the fairy world in recent years, and this is partly due to the contribution of our Lingyun Sect, and the relationship between Lingyun Sect and the Chaos Sect is also very good."

After taking the pills fed by Mu Qingchi, the mood of several ancestors has calmed down. It seems as if a clear spring of water is flowing through their burning hearts, and they feel much more comfortable in an instant.

Now hearing what Mu Qingchi said, they were a little confused.

"In that case, why did you bring our Lingyun Sect to join the Chaos Sect?

With the current status of these two children, the Chaos Sect will soar to the sky, and our Lingyun Sect can at least be a chicken or dog in that group."

"Ancestors, please be patient and listen to me continue."

This time even the Eighth Elder was not in a hurry.

He found a stool and sat down, extending his palm in a gesture of invitation.

"you say!"