As Yan Zhaoge stepped into the wound of the sky, space and time before him changed as the heavens and earth changed.
Returning to the Eight Extremities World, he was suddenly obstructed.
Yan Zhaoge had left all the other high-grade Sacred Artifacts aside from the Extreme Yang Seal in the World beyond Worlds.
However, the Dim Radiant Wheel was not tolerated in this lower world either.
If it was a perfect Immortal Artifact, it would naturally be able to adjust its own power. The Dim Radiant Wheel which had previously only had a single hole shining with light, its power weak, would also be able to descend into the lower worlds.
Now, however, the Dim Radiant Wheel with its nine slots that flickered with light was being rejected by the boundaries of the heavens and the earth.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge could not help but roll his eyes as he could only leave the Dim Radiant Wheel in the World beyond Worlds.
This wound of the sky was located in the Eight Extremities World, precisely in the sky above the World Illuminating Peak of the Sacred Sun Clan.
Descending into the Eight Extremities World once more, Yan Zhaoge felt the spiritual qi flow here. Everything was the same as before, being extremely familiar with it.
With his current level of cultivation, even if he was suppressed by the power of the boundaries of heaven and earth, he could still faintly sense the flow and fluctuations of the spiritual energy in the entire world.
As compared to back then, the spiritual qi of the current Eight Extremities World was even more abundant, more suitable for martial practitioners to cultivate in.
This was all due to Broad Creed Mountain.
After having stabilised their footing in the World beyond Worlds, Broad Creed Mountain had also begun collecting some treasures, sending them down to the Eight Extremities World. With the Heaven Domain of this world as their centre, they unceasingly influenced and modified the spiritual qi of the earth veins here, gradually causing subtle changes to occur here.
It was not obvious now, but as time passed, the effect would become better and better.
While there was a limit to this sort of improvement, and it was impossible for it to be the same as in the World beyond Worlds, it was indisputably a blessing to the people of the Eight Extremities World.
From what Yan Zhaoge knew, the original few Martial Saints of the Eight Extremities World had all improved over the years as many outstanding new experts had also appeared.
While Yan Zhaoge was probably younger than many of them, in front of him, those people could truly be considered rising stars of the younger generation.
Currently, there were already people waiting in the ruins of the Sacred Sun Clan.
One was a late Merging Avatar Martial Saint while the other was a Transcending Mortality Martial Grandmaster.
The former was the current First Seat Elder of Broad Creed Mountain's Disciplinary Hall, Xu Fei.
He was already standing at the peak of the Merging Avatar Martial Saint Realm, and was only a step away from breaking through the void and seeing the true God.
In terms of age, he was comparable to the Phoenix Prince, Zhuang Chaohui.
Considering Xue Fei's starting point and the fact that he had only recently come to the World beyond Worlds to cultivate in a more superior environment, he still had much potential that could be unearthed.
Unlike Yan Zhaoge, who had garnered the attention of the entire world, his fame had already spread far and wide in the World beyond Worlds.
Xu Fei was precisely the person who had specifically descended to the Eight Extremities World to make arrangements after having received Fang Zhun's notice earlier.
The other person was the current Chief of Broad Creed Mountain of the Eight Extremities World, Feng Chi.
In the past, when Yan Di had been in the Eight Extremities World, he and Fengchi had been close friends since their youth, entering Broad Creed Mountain together to learn martial arts.
Although there was a huge gap between their cultivations, Feng Chi had always been indifferent, so he did not feel that it was unfair.
Feng Chi had also been amongst the candidates that Yuan Zhengfeng and the others had sent to the World beyond Worlds back then.
Still, he had later considered that the Eight Extremities World's side still needed a capable person to manage it at the end of the day.
Due to the might of Broad Creed Mountain in the World beyond Worlds, no one of the Eight Extremities World dared to offend the Heaven Domain.
Therefore, there was no need for military force to intimidate them, but they needed reliable and capable people to oversee things.
In the end, Feng Chi had remained behind, even taking over Broad Creed Mountain's position in the Eight Extremities World.
His son, Feng Moyang, had already headed to the World beyond Worlds. Like Xu Fei, Sikong Qing and Ying Longtu, he was one of the cornerstones of Broad Creed Mountain's establishment in the World beyond Worlds.
"Senior apprentice-uncle Feng, senior apprentice-brother Xu," Yan Zhaoge greeted the two.
Feng Chi and Xu Fei both nodded, "Has the Brocade Emperor already descended?"
Yan Zhaoge said, "He should be ahead of me. I am going to Turbid Wave Pavilion now."
For the current Yan Zhaoge, the size of the Eight Extremities World was already too small.
In the past, it had been a long and arduous journey. Now, in the blink of an eye, he had already traversed it, the ends of the world becoming mere inches away.
Yan Zhaoge had once been to Turbid Wave Pavilion. Now that he was here, the scenery before him was still the same. Still, many things had long since changed.
Turbid Wave Pavilion's Pavilion Lord An Qinglin had successfully advanced in recent years, attaining the second level of the Martial Saint realm. She had passed the position of Pavilion Lord to a disciple of her lineage while she herself cultivated in peace.
Following the complete destruction of the Radiant Light Sect and Broad Creed Mountain's stable footing in the World beyond Worlds, the Eight Extremities World had already completely become Broad Creed Mountain's world.
While the other major powers of the past had still been able to maintain their independence, their relationship with Broad Creed Mountain was changing unceasingly.
Broad Creed Mountain's position had become increasingly transcendent while the other major powers had gradually begun to submit to Broad Creed Mountain.
The competition between them was more of a competition for their position under Broad Creed Mountain's rule.
Comparatively speaking, Turbid Wave Pavilion could be considered to have an advantage.
Having already been notified by Feng Chi, Turbid Wave Pavilion's previous Pavilion Lord An Qinglin and the current Pavilion Lord led many Turbid Wave Pavilion Elders out to welcome him.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge before them, An Qinglin and the others all bowed respectfully.
The emotions within their hearts had already been smoothed over many years ago as their attitudes had long since changed. Seeing Yan Zhaoge now, there was only reverence within their hearts.
"You are polite, everyone." Yan Zhaoge did not bother with pleasantries as he directly asked, "My sect's senior apprentice-uncle Feng must have already contacted your lineage. I wonder where Fellow Daoist Chen is currently?"
An Qinglin answered, "Junior apprentice-niece Chen is within the pavilion. Still, no one is looking for her."
Yan Zhaoge shook his head, "That person's cultivation base is too high as he is an existence who has pushed open the door to Immortality. Descending upon the Eight Extremities World, he is not suppressed by the power of dimensions. No one should be able to detect his arrival and departure."
Yan Zhaoge whose cultivation base had been suppressed to the third level of the Martial Saint realm was now hard pressed to sense whether the Brocade Emperor had arrived or not.
Still, he believed that the Brocade Emperor Fu Yunchi had definitely already arrived.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge directly said, "Please lead this Yan to Fellow Daoist Chen's residence."
An Qinglin said no more as she immediately led the way.
As they arrived outside a small courtyard, before they had even entered, they could already hear the sounds of people conversing within.
Those of Turbid Wave Pavilion could not help but exchange looks.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was as per usual as he raised a hand to indicate for them to halt before walking forward.
The door to the small courtyard was ajar. Looking through it, a few people could vaguely be seen seated beneath a massive ginkgo tree in front of a house within the courtyard.
While one of them seemed calm and composed, he would always be the first to be noticed by others.
Long snow-white garments with a red robe on the outside, he was extraordinarily handsome and ethereal.
There was no one else besides the Brocade Emperor Fu Yunchi.
Opposite him sat a middle-aged woman.
Yan Zhaoge recognised her as Meng Wan's Master in the Sacred Sun Clan that year, Chen Mingying.
Meng Wan sat quietly below the two of them.
Now, the Brocade Emperor's deep, clear voice resounded, "Do you have any thoughts about the Sacred Sun Clan that you hail from?"
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