Chapter 5642

Yovanni was an elder of the Hagios Sect.

He was a powerhouse at the Quasi Bliss Rank’s late stage.

Even though he had a high status in the sect, James did not bother putting up good behavior in front of

him.

He was a mere disciple in charge of cleaning up and looking after the mountain gate.

Even though Yovanni was present, James chose to ignore him.

“What an arrogant, low-ranked disciple.” A disciple beside Yovanni snorted and said, “Don’t you know

the rules?” “Rules?” James looked at the disciple, then stood up before him.

James unleashed a powerful aura and knocked the disciple away.

Then, he said, “Who makes the rules? No matter where it is, strength is the absolute order.

You’re only at the Holy Celestial Rank.

Yet, you dare to lecture me about rules?” Even though James was also at the Holy Celestial Rank, his

physical strength was at the Quasi Bliss Rank’s late stage.

An ordinary cultivator at the Holy Celestial Rank could not withstand his potent aura.

“Youve overstepped, Forty-nine.” Yovanni stepped forward.

James looked at him and said, “What? You want to fight?” Yovanni was furious.

He was an elder of the Hagios Sect, yet a lower -ranking disciple disrespected him.

However, Yovanni had witnessed the aura James had unleashed while fighting Wyot.

Thus, he was slightly wary of James.

He did not have the confidence to defeat James.

Yovanni snorted, swallowed his anger, and left.

James returned to the stone stairs before the mountain gate and sat down.

Afterward, James spent his days cleaning the fallen leaves outside the mountain gate.

Countless years passed in the blink of an eye.

During the past years, Wyot would often visit to chat with James.

Today, Wyot showed up again.

The two of them drank wine on the stairs outside the mountain gate.

Wyot sipped his wine and said, “The Hagios Sect’s holy site will be opened soon.” “Oh?” Intrigued,

James asked, “A holy site? What benefits can I get from it?” Wyot explained, “The holy site is the

birthplace of the Human Race.

It’s filled with countless opportunities and treasures.

Inside the holy site, there are nine worlds.

Disciples of the Hagios Sect are qualified to enter the holy site.

However, not all disciples are given the chance.

I heard only disciples with admission tickets are allowed to enter.” “Fuck,” James cursed out loud.

He was a disciple of the Hagios Sect but had never heard of the event.

Even the admission tickets were new to him.

“Admission tickets? Where the hell do I get them from?” James was completely clueless.

As the birthplace of the Human Race, it must be a magical place.

James was intrigued by the Hagios Sect’s holy site.

He rubbed his chin, pondering how to get an admission ticket.

“Alright.

I'll take my leave first.” Wyot stood up and bid farewell.

“Sure, sure.” James waved goodbye in a daze.

“The holy site, nine worlds, and admission tickets...” James looked at the disciples passing by the

mountain gate and murmured, “Nobody informed me about getting an admission ticket.

Am I not qualified to enter the holy site even with my current strength? “How do I get an admission

ticket?” James looked at the disciples passing by, trying to devise a plan.

The disciples that passed by felt shivers down their spines when they saw James’ eerie smile.

They subconsciously sped up and left hurriedly.

Suddenly, James pointed at arandom disciple and said, “Hey, you.

Come here.”