Chapter 22: Five Regions Alliance (III)

Lin Fan suddenly realized, that's right, this is for the Three Sects Grand Competition, how could he just go over so carelessly?

As the war horn sounded, the space rippled, and a vast, boundless warship slowly emerged from the ripples.

Its body was silvery white, carved with intricate spirit patterns and Formations, and it exuded an ancient and majestic Aura.

Dozens of immortal crystals floated around it, emitting a soft radiance that faintly formed a protective barrier.

Lin Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes, whispering in amazement: "Damn it, this warship… is even cooler than the yunchi ship! Is this the foundation of the Tianji Pavilion?"

Great Elder Situ Qian laughed heartily, his beard trembling as he waved his hand proudly:

"Of course! This is the 'Myriad Phenomena Divine Ship', a masterpiece of the Tianji Pavilion that combines defense, offense, and speed."

"The yunchi ship is good, but compared to this, it's just a dwarf before a giant! Hurry up and get on; we can't afford to lose in terms of Aura!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he was the first to slip to the front of the warship. Standing there, he held his head high and chest out, looking full of vigor.

Watching this, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh and cry, and could only beckon everyone to board: "Let's go, it would be a shame not to ride such an imposing warship."

The entourage boarded one by one, including Su Wanqing, Judge Lu, Zhao Xing, Yin Miaoxue, Princess Hu Qinlan, and Princess Jin Xuan.

There were also Left Sword Envoy Yun Che and Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo. These two would represent the Xuanyin Second Sect this time.

Of course, besides these two, the Xuanyin Second Sect had many newcomers, who would only be revealed when the Grand Competition arrived.

Left Sword Envoy Yun Che had a slender figure, wore a green sword robe, and carried a sword at his waist, his entire being exuding a cold sharpness.

Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo appeared more lively; he had a beautiful appearance, a pair of bright and spirited eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.

The two nodded to Lin Fan, and Lin Fan nodded back; between men, there was no need for too many words.

Only then did Lin Fan notice, why did Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo look so much like a girl? Wasn't he a man?

He almost blurted out a question asking whether Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo was a man or a woman.

But with so many people present, Lin Fan returned to his original position to avoid unnecessary awkwardness.

After everyone was seated, Great Elder Situ Qian waved his hand to control the Formation. The warship instantly emitted a low rumble, spiritual light surged around it, and its speed increased rapidly as it sped towards the direction of the Xuanyin Qin Sect.

As the warship neared its destination, Great Elder Situ Qian stood at the front of the deck, cleared his throat, turned his head, and said to Su Wanqing:

"Qing'er, hurry and take Fan'er to change into formal attire! This is the Three Sects Grand Competition, and as the Son of Heaven and Daughter of Heaven, you two must dress properly."

Su Wanqing chuckled and teased: "Master, you really do attend to every detail. Don't worry, I guarantee the mission will be completed."

After speaking, she took Lin Fan's hand, "Let's go, we're going to change clothes; we can't lose face for the Tianji Pavilion."

Lin Fan smiled helplessly and followed her towards the changing room inside the warship.

The changing process was quick; Lin Fan put on a robe with a deep silver-blue as the main color.

The surface of the robe was smooth as a mirror, emitting a faint starlight as the light changed, as if a vast starry sky was spread across his body.

The edges of the robe were meticulously embroidered with golden thread in star patterns, the dots and flowing light resembling trajectories in the Universe.

The collar and cuffs were inlaid with several crystal-clear star stones, faintly glowing like pearls in the night sky.

Around his waist was tied a silver and blue ribbon, from which hung an identity token.

In the center of the token was carved the unique seal of the Tianji Pavilion, and the flowing patterns around it outlined the shape of star orbits, symbolizing the status and nobility of a Tianji Pavilion successor.

After changing, Lin Fan stood in front of the mirror and couldn't help but exclaim: "This outfit is not only good-looking, but it also doesn't lose out in terms of Aura."

At this time, Su Wanqing had already changed into her silver-white robe.

The robe reached the floor, the material was soft and light, swaying slightly with her movements.

The star patterns on the robe flickered faintly, making her look like a Fairy under the moon.

The silver robe clung to her figure, perfectly outlining her slender waist, and paired with her stunningly beautiful face, she appeared elegant and dignified, exuding a noble temperament that one could not look directly at.

Su Wanqing glanced up at Lin Fan and smiled slightly: "Not bad; wearing this, you actually look like the real deal."

Lin Fan teased: "My lady is already so beautiful; if I don't try to live up to it, wouldn't I be a laughingstock?"

The two smiled at each other and walked out of the changing room.

When the two appeared on the deck of the warship, everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing, their gazes turning towards them.

The combination of silver-blue and silver-white was as dazzling as the convergence of galaxies in the sunlight, carrying a unique tacit understanding and harmony between the two amidst the majesty.

Great Elder Situ Qian nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, this looks proper. The Aura of the Son of Heaven and Daughter of Heaven really cannot be sloppy."

Lin Fan felt the burning gazes of the crowd and wanted to run, but there was nowhere to run, so he had to pretend to be calm and bite the bullet to endure it.

Great Elder Situ Qian looked at Lin Fan, becoming more and more satisfied, when he suddenly remembered:

This kid has been running around for the Tianji Pavilion for three whole years, yet I, as his elder, haven't taught him a single bit of the Tianji Pavilion's true skills!

If a fight breaks out at the Three Sects Grand Competition and he uses all wild moves, wouldn't that make me, old Situ, lose face?

As he thought about it, he suddenly slapped his forehead and muttered: "The crash course method… right, that's it!"

Great Elder Situ Qian stood up, suddenly waved his sleeve, and shouted excitedly: "Fan'er, come with me!"

Lin Fan was stunned and was about to ask why, but he saw a rare flash of excitement in Great Elder Situ Qian's eyes.

He cast a helpless look at Su Wanqing, and Su Wanqing nodded gently: "Go, Master certainly won't treat you badly."

Lin Fan shrugged helplessly and followed Great Elder Situ Qian closely. The two walked through the warship and arrived at a secret chamber.

The secret chamber was filled with complex Formation patterns, and various star stones and Talismans floated around, emitting a soft radiance.

Great Elder Situ Qian stood still, his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "This is one of the most exquisite Legacy secret chambers of my Tianji Pavilion, and also the best place for crash course teaching."

"Crash course?" Lin Fan frowned, "Teacher, time is so tight right now, can I really learn anything useful?"

Great Elder Situ Qian chuckled: "What do you know! The Tianji Pavilion's crash course method is our unique secret technique, capable of directly imprinting core techniques into your consciousness in a short period of time."

"Although the effect can only last for a period of time, it is enough for you to show your face at the Three Sects Grand Competition!"

"Directly imprint?" Lin Fan was a bit shocked, "This… sounds a bit unreliable."

"Don't worry!" Great Elder Situ Qian patted his shoulder, "How could Master scam you? Come, stand in the center of the Formation."

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, but still did as he was told. Just as he stood still, Great Elder Situ Qian quickly formed a hand seal and began chanting.

In an instant, the star stones and Talismans in the secret chamber all lit up, and beams of light intertwined into a net, wrapping Lin Fan within it.

A vast stream of information surged into Lin Fan's mind, and various Tianji Pavilion techniques, Formation arrangements, and combat skills were rapidly integrated into his memory.

He felt as if many strange yet familiar images had appeared in his mind, and his hands and feet seemed to instinctively begin to adapt to the application of these techniques.