Chapter 44 Sir, times have changed.

Chapter 44: Sir, times have changed.

At this moment, within the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, the high-ranking officials of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land had already gathered, as every selection of a Saintess in the Myriad Flowers Holy Land was a renowned event within the Holy Land.

Murong Huang sat amidst the high-ranking officials of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land. Although his demeanor appeared extremely serious, a pale look appeared on his face. The injuries he sustained from Wu Hao ten years ago had still not healed.

But even so, he did not show anything, after all, today was a big day for the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, and no mistakes could be tolerated.

"I wonder how Xue is preparing. If she isn't well-prepared, even if I am her father, it will be difficult to arrange for her to become the Saintess."

Murong Huang thought to himself.

His position within the Myriad Flowers Holy Land was already very high. If he could make his daughter, Murong Xue, the Saintess, it would further solidify his position as Holy Lord. Therefore, compared to Su Qiaoran, who had better talent, Murong Huang wanted his daughter to become the Saintess even more.

However, although Murong Huang was the Holy Lord, the entire Myriad Flowers Holy Land was not his personal domain. If he were to rashly not choose Su Qiaoran, who was superior to Murong Xue in both talent and appearance, to be the Saintess, it would likely be difficult to convince the high-ranking officials of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

Thinking of this, Murong Huang began to ponder what to do next.

At the same time, in Su Qiaoran's Dao field, Su Qiaoran lay in Wu Hao's embrace. She looked up, kissed Wu Hao, and then got up and said,

"Husband, since that's the case, I'll go first. I will announce your and the Wu Family's existence after I become the Saintess."

"Mm, I'll wait for you."

Wu Hao also glanced at Su Qiaoran, but his eyes were contemplating something. He feared that this selection would not be so simple.

But no matter what, if his wife were to suffer any grievances, he, as her husband, would absolutely not stand by idly. What's more, he had already surpassed the Great Emperor and reached the Red Dust Immortal realm.

If the Myriad Flowers Holy Land sought death, he wouldn't mind sending the entire Myriad Flowers Holy Land to Hell.

Soon, Su Qiaoran got dressed and then rushed towards the main hall of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, the two who had previously been chosen as provisional Saintesses, Mo Caihuan and Lin Yahuan, also arrived in the Holy Land's main hall. However, both knew that their presence was merely a formality.

After all, although both had accumulated strength over these ten years and broken through to the Saint realm, they were nothing in front of Su Qiaoran and could only watch as Su Qiaoran became the Saintess of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

As for Murong Xue, she sat in her designated seat with her eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought.

Both inside and outside the Holy Land's main hall were packed with Disciples of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land. Inner Sect Disciples and Personal Disciples were inside, while Outer Sect Disciples were outside. Without exception, they were all there to witness who would ultimately become the Saintess of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

Of course, in their hearts, they already had a very clear answer, and that was Su Qiaoran. If Su Qiaoran wasn't the Saintess, they would all suspect foul play.

Soon, with Su Qiaoran's arrival, the Disciples on site shouted excitedly.

"Holy Maiden Su, Holy Maiden Su, Holy Maiden Su!"

That terrifying sound could be heard clearly even outside the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, and the Disciples of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, upon seeing Su Qiaoran, were as excited as fervent fans.

Beautiful, kind, and incredibly talented—who wouldn't like her?

Facing the cheers of the Disciples on site, Su Qiaoran merely smiled gently, then waved her hand and said,

"Thank you all for your affection, but the matter of the Saintess has not yet been fully decided, so please cheer after I become the Saintess."

"Holy Maiden Su is so beautiful! I want to have children with Holy Maiden Su!"

"Holy Maiden Su is mighty! If Holy Maiden Su isn't the Saintess, I'll eat a rock while standing on my head!"

"Long live Holy Maiden Su!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Su Qiaoran walked step by step into the Holy Land's main hall, looked at the high-ranking officials of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land seated at the very front of the hall, and smiled subtly.

"Greetings, Elders, greetings, Holy Lord."

"Mm, Qiaoran, since you've arrived, please take your seat first."

The Elders naturally held Su Qiaoran in high regard, so upon seeing her enter, they quickly greeted her.

The seating arrangements had already been made, and Su Qiaoran's seat was next to Murong Xue's. Soon, Su Qiaoran also took her seat. Upon seeing Murong Xue, who had her eyes closed beside her, she couldn't help but frown.

According to her understanding of Murong Xue, Murong Xue would never be so calm. There was only one situation in which Murong Xue would appear this way, and that was when she was confident of victory.

However, in terms of strength, talent, and appearance, Murong Xue was clearly not her opponent. In this situation, there was only one way Murong Xue could turn the tide, and that was if Murong Xue had found evidence that was unfavorable to her.

"Could it be that she found evidence of my marriage to my husband? But that shouldn't be the case. Back then, my husband and I lived in seclusion in the mountains; no one should have known we were married. Could it be that someone happened to pass by, and I didn't notice?"

"Never mind. If Murong Xue really exposes it, I won't mind giving her a big gift!"

Thinking of this, Su Qiaoran also closed her eyes and began to wait.

As the time reached noon, Murong Huang slowly opened his eyes and then spoke.

"Everyone, it is noon. I announce that the Myriad Flowers Holy Land Saintess selection has begun! Please, all Disciples of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, take out your phones and vote for your favorite provisional Saintess!"

As Murong Huang's words fell, the Disciples of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land present all took out their phones, opened the official website of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, and began to vote for the four provisional Saintesses.

That's right, it was phone voting.

After Wu Clan Commerce had been stable in the Central Domain for five years, Wu Qitian held a mobile phone launch event, and within five years, he successfully spread the existence of mobile phones throughout the entire Central Domain. As for Wu Wandao and others, they had already stabilized Wu Clan Commerce and successfully spread mobile phones throughout the entire region.

As for Murong Huang and others, they found that mobile phones indeed brought convenience to their lives. Coupled with Wu Hao's terrifying power, they also began to vigorously promote the use of mobile phones among Disciples throughout the Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

Even this Saintess selection was done by mobile phone voting. One could only say that the Myriad Flowers Holy Land was also keeping up with the times this time.