In the spring of the 10,018th year of the Divine Prefecture Calendar, news came from the Nine States that Ye Futian, the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace, had returned.
For a time, the land of the Nine States was turbulent, especially the six holy lands that had participated in the siege of the Holy Zhi Palace. Many people felt a little uneasy.
Now, except for the Hall of Holy Light who might be able to suppress the Holy Zhi Palace in the Saint Plane, the other five holy lands, even Xihua Sacred Mountain with three saints, might not be able to suppress them.
The Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State now had four saints. Yaya's combat ability was unknown, but Saint Jiang ranked twelfth on the Saint Ranking, firmly suppressing Saint Xihua. The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty only had two saints, which was slightly weaker. As for the saints of the three holy lands of the Endless Ocean, they were even weaker than the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
This was the level of the Saint Plane. If it was the Sage Plane, with Ye Futian, now in the entire Nine States, which holy land dared to say that they could suppress the Holy Zhi Palace?
Now, in Zhongzhou City, who knew how many spies of the six holy lands had gathered to monitor the movements of the Holy Zhi Palace in the Barren State. If the Holy Zhi Palace made any moves, the six holy lands would immediately prepare countermeasures.
However, after Ye Futian returned to the Holy Zhi Palace, nothing happened. It was as if he had never returned. There was no movement at all, and there was no army to attack the six holy lands as the people of the Nine States had imagined.
At this time, the Holy Zhi Palace had been rebuilt, and it was more magnificent than before. Palaces stood tall.
Nearly a year had passed since the war, and the Holy Zhi Palace had gradually recovered. Although many people had fallen in that war, other than the wife of the Palace Lord, the other important people were still there, and after the war, they had all grown during this time.
War and life and death, for cultivators, were the best baptism.
No one doubted that the Holy Zhi Palace would only become stronger. After all, Ye Futian and the best people around him were all growing. Moreover, they had taken many divine implements in this Sacred War.
After Ye Futian returned, he reorganized and began to cultivate in seclusion. For him, cultivation was always the most important.
He did not directly attack Xihua Sacred Mountain or the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. After he returned, the six holy lands would certainly receive news of his return and would be even more wary of him. If he directly led the army to attack, it was possible that he would come up empty.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.
Autumn brought with it a sense of desolation. In front of a palace in the Saint Palace, a figure dressed in white sat there quietly. There seemed to be a mystical aura around him. It was as if one would be shrouded by this aura as long as one got close to it. One would feel the powerful rule power and be under its control.
At that moment, light footsteps could be heard. Two figures stood not far behind Ye Futian. It was a man and a woman. Both of them had extraordinary temperaments. The man was handsome and the woman was pure and beautiful. They did not disturb Ye Futian. Instead, they waited there quietly.
After what seemed like a long time, the wind blew. Ye Futian opened his eyes and stood up.
"The medicine is ready. We can start testing it now." Xu Chehan said to Ye Futian's back. He looked at Ye Futian's back and thought that it was probably impossible for him to kill Ye Futian now. Of course, he did not want to kill Ye Futian now. He even felt somewhat grateful to Ye Futian.
If it had not been for Ye Futian, perhaps he would not have understood the Master's good intentions and Little Butterfly's intentions.
"How are Yu Sheng and Little Condor?" Ye Futian turned and asked Xu Chehan.
"They are all fine. The medicine Yu Sheng tested was no worse than the one you tested last time. But his physical body is very strong. As for Little Condor, we have been trying to make it evolve into a stronger physical body," Xu Chehan said.
"Let's go take a look," Ye Futian said. Xu Chehan and Little Butterfly nodded. The two of them led the way forward and came to the area of the Medicine Pool. This was the place that Saint Jiang had started to build after he announced that he would enter the Holy Zhi Palace.
After Ye Futian returned, he specially set up a Medicine Palace for Saint Jiang. Naturally, Saint Jiang also became a Holy Elder of the Holy Zhi Palace. His status was extraordinary.
A cultivator ranked twelfth on the Saint Ranking was willing to enter the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate, and Ye Futian naturally gave him the highest respect.
Even though there were only three people in the Medicine Palace, it was still a separate palace. But the Medicine Pool had been built when Ye Futian was still in Qingzhou City, and it was in the Holy Sage Pavilion. As such, the Medicine Palace was still in the Holy Sage Pavilion. Ye Futian said that he would open another one, but Saint Jiang found it troublesome and did not want to change. The three of them did not take up much space, and their main purpose was to cultivate herbs.
They came to the front of a medicinal pool and saw that there was a terrifying flow of air in the huge medicinal pool, like endless lightning. In the medicinal pool, there was a huge demonic beast. It was a Black Wind Condor, but its black feathers were faintly shining with a dazzling golden light. Every feather was as sharp as a blade. Its eyes were extremely ferocious, like the eyes of a demon. Its huge claws were thick and powerful, also shining with a golden light.
An ordinary Black Wind Condor actually had some of the power of the Roc.
"The herbs used for the Condor's medicine test were controlled by Master. In addition to tempering its flesh, bones, and spiritual will power, there was also the blood of precious demonic beasts, the blood of the Roc, and the blood of the Golden Dragon mixed into the medicine, supplemented by elixirs for demonic beasts to advance. In addition, it is connected to your mind and has your comprehension. Its current strength is probably hard to beat even in the Saint Plane," Little Butterfly said softly.
"Thank you for your hard work," Ye Futian said. The Medicine Palace was not only testing medicine for him now. Yu Sheng, the Little Condor, Jiuge, Wuchen, and the others had all joined, and they were the first batch of people to test medicine for the Holy Zhi Palace. Of course, they would not use the most overbearing herbs like he did. Instead, they would consider everyone's specific conditions and gradually strengthen the medicine.
As for how much the medicine would be strengthened, it would depend on the final results after Ye Futian's medicine test. Ye Futian was the first to succeed, and Saint Jiang needed to observe the final results of the medicine test from him.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said softly, and then went to the medicine pool prepared for him.
Now, his cultivation was already at the mid-level Sage Plane. The herbs prepared for the medicine test were not weakened this time, but had been prepared by Saint Jiang beforehand.
Ye Futian walked straight in, and soon, there was a violent roar from the medicine pool. It was extremely frightening.
For the next 81 days, Ye Futian went through a complete round of medicine testing.
After 81 days, there was terrible lightning raging in the area of the Medicine Palace's medicine pool. Many people looked in Ye Futian's direction and saw terrible destructive power appear in the sky. It was like a lightning tribulation of the Great Path, destroying everything and raining down madly. Feeling the terrible power, many people's hearts trembled. This power was so strong.
After a long time, when the sound dissipated, a figure shot up into the sky. Above his body, he was bathed in terrible lightning like the light of catastrophe. His long silver hair danced in the wind, and every strand of his hair was as sharp as a blade.
"He succeeded." The people of the Holy Zhi Palace naturally knew what Ye Futian had been doing these days.
In a pavilion, Saint Jiang also looked at Ye Futian's figure. Finally, someone had succeeded.
The process of medicine testing was extremely dangerous. His ultimate goal was to make the cultivators of the world not be hindered by the Divine Catastrophe. He naturally did not want to die during the medicine testing process because he could not withstand it. Otherwise, what was the point of medicine testing?
Therefore, he needed to prove two things. One was that someone had to be able to reach the limit that he had set, and the second was that the person who succeeded could ignore the Divine Catastrophe as he had imagined. After proving these two things, he could continue to work hard in this direction, so that the person who tested the medicine could break through their limits again and again, and reach the standard that he had set.
Now, it was up to Ye Futian to see how far he had reached.
In the air, Ye Futian closed his eyes slightly and gave a few orders at the same time.
At that moment, in the Summer State, where the cultivators of the Yue Clan were, a demonic beast circled above the Yue Clan and said, "Ye Futian of the Holy Zhi Palace requests that Senior Moon Saint lead the army into Xihua."
"Very well." Moon Saint only replied with one word. Then, the cultivators of the Yue Clan mobilized the army and set off.
At almost the same time, in a small city in the Eastern State, above a deserted palace, Glass Saint and some cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple were there.
At that moment, in the air far away, a demonic beast flew over and circled above. Glass Saint looked up at the demonic beast. She knew that it was Ye Futian's demonic beast. After Ye Futian returned to the Holy Zhi Palace, she sent a message to the palace, telling Ye Futian where she would be, and then the demonic beast found her.
"Let's go, to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty." The demonic beast spoke in the human language, with a hint of coldness. It sounded like Ye Futian's voice.
Glass Saint's long hair fluttered in the wind. Her beautiful eyes looked at the demonic beast. She closed her eyes, and at that moment, her state of mind was surprisingly calm.
Is this day finally coming? I hope that this day will be the day that Zhou Zhiming dies.
In the Holy Zhi Palace, Ye Futian opened his eyes. He floated above the palace and said loudly, "Saint Jiang and Master, please lead the army of sages and set off for Xihua Sacred Mountain."
"Very well," Saint Jiang said plainly. Saint Jiang said plainly. At that moment, everyone in the Holy Zhi Palace was brimming with fighting spirit.
The day of vengeance had finally come. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.
One figure after another rose into the air. The army gathered, ready to set off for Xihua Sacred Mountain.
Ye Futian's body flashed and appeared in another direction. There, Yaya and the Village Chief stood together, looking up at Ye Futian.
"Come with me to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty?" Ye Futian asked Yaya.
Yaya's clear eyes looked at the white-haired figure in the air, then nodded lightly and grunted in response.
Her body flashed and she rose into the air, and the Village Chief followed closely behind.
"Swordsmen of the Holy Zhi Palace, gather," Ye Futian said loudly. In an instant, sword will filled the air, and swordsmen after swordsmen rose into the air and gathered.
Qin Zhuang, the Sword Demon, Xu Shang, Ye Wuchen, Xu Que, and the other swordsmen of the Holy Zhi Palace were all there.
"Let's go, to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty," Ye Futian said.
(End of Chapter)
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