After the storm of the war, Qianye City returned to its former peace.
Even though everyone in Crimson Dragon Realm knew that Ye Futian had inherited Emperor Kua's lineage, no one came to take it.
In the war on the first day of the 10,025th year of the Divine Prefecture Calendar, the seven major tribes besieged Qianye City. Even with the help of several top figures, they still failed to take down Qianye City. Now that Qianye City was stronger than before, who would dare to come again?
Ye Futian's rise was probably unstoppable.
Many people gradually agreed that among the many cities outside Crimson Dragon City, Ancient Imperial City was number one, and Qianye City was number two.
A city controlled by a young man in the Doctrine Saint Plane had become the number two city, which made people sigh.
In the area where the deputy city lord, Shen Tianzhan, lived in the City Lord Office of Qianye City. Shen Jun had been training very hard these days. In addition to self-enlightenment and training, he often sparred with the old people of the City Lord Office. Every time, he was exhausted, and he fought until he was injured.
At this time, in the huge training field, Shen Tianzhan stood next to Shen Jun and watched the battle.
He saw Shen Jun spit blood directly, but he still insisted on fighting. After a long time, he stopped and walked to Shen Tianzhan, bowed, and said, "Father."
"Training should be done in moderation. Don't always want to break your own limits," said Shen Tianzhan.
He naturally understood that Shen Jun had changed.
His horizons had changed.
Before, Shen Jun's vision was limited to a city, and he was only the young city lord with peace of mind. His goal was to inherit his father's Qianye City one day.
But the environment often had a great impact on a person.
Ye Futian's appearance had broadened Shen Jun's vision, letting him know that there was always someone better than him.
Thinking of the past, he now only felt a little ridiculous. All he had thought of was to trick Ye Futian into participating in the Battle of the Sleeping Dragon and win the bet.
But what did Ye Futian do as the city lord of Qianye City?
They were not on the same level at all, and this touched him a lot.
After the last battle, he truly realized that the Saint Plane was only the beginning, not the end.
"I understand, father, but fighting can constantly stimulate one's potential and dig it out." Shen Jun replied, "I'll continue training."
"Good." Shen Tianzhan nodded. Looking at Shen Jun's back, he increasingly felt that his choice was correct.
Perhaps, he did not really need to propose any conditions to Ye Futian.
Being able to be by the side of the most outstanding person was the best condition in itself. Back then, the Imperial Advisor of Dali was willing to sacrifice himself rather than kill him, and now, he was displaying his unparalleled talent.
Yu Sheng's name spread throughout the Crimson Dragon Realm after the battle at the Crimson River, and he entered the Regional King Ranking afterward.
Ye Futian did not have such a stage like him, but he was also walking his own path and making a name for himself.
These two brothers, together with Xia Qingyuan and the others, would be a terrifying group of people in the future.
Of course, what really shocked Shen Tianzhan was …
Ye Futian was the absolute center of the group. It was as if all the outstanding people had gathered together because of him.
Not long ago, the eldest disciple of the Imperial Advisor of Dali, Yan Yuan, who had entered the Nirvana Plane, also entered Qianye City and was now cultivating in the Qianye Academy.
Perhaps he was witnessing the rise of a legend.
…
Two figures were cultivating in another cultivation ground in the City Lord's Mansion.
One of them was bathed in endless flames and became towering. He looked like a flaming god of war, and his body was surrounded by terrifying flames.
"Still only the Fourth Floor," said the figure. This person was Ye Futian. After Qianye City calmed down, he woke up and had been comprehending the Way of Emperor Kua's inheritance. He cultivated quietly and stabilized his plane.
After the battle, although he was still in the Proving Holiness Plane, his plane was now extremely stable. His aura was strong, and his spirit was obviously more refined than before.
The cultivation of the Divine Path could not be achieved overnight.
"Chonglou's Battle Form has 13 levels, and there are three levels in the Divine Path. The fact that Lord Ye can create the Fourth Floor is already something that a Saint of True Self can do," said the person opposite him. It was Wu Yong, the leader of the Wu tribe.
He had received Ye Futian's inheritance and studied the Way of Emperor Kua's inheritance with Ye Futian.
In many cases, he could guide Ye Futian in his cultivation, but Ye Futian could also use the Will of Emperor Kua's inheritance to help him comprehend.
After Xia Qingyuan returned, she told him how to deal with the traitors. He did not even return to Emperor Kua's City in the west. He simply let the three Nirvanas in Emperor Kua's City deal with it. He did not care.
The group of people who had followed him in the past stayed with him in Qianye City.
He knew very well that Ye Futian intended to train him to become the number one figure in the Nine Major Tribes and help him rule the Nine Tribes that Emperor Kua had left behind. Therefore, his only task was to follow Ye Futian in his cultivation and improve his strength.
In the world of cultivation, everything was based on strength.
If his strength could not become the number one figure in the Nine Major Tribes, then even if Ye Futian wanted to support him, he would not be able to obey and would not be able to sit still.
"In the past, you experienced the 12th level of Chonglou's Battle Form," said Ye Futian with a smile. That day, he borrowed the Way of Wu Yong, and Wu Yong used the Will of Emperor Kua to create the 12th Floor Battle Form, which was the peak of Nirvana.
If he reached the 13th Floor, he would be a Renhuang.
"I can't do it myself," said Wu Yong with a smile. "There is no need to keep calling me Lord Ye. Just call me by my name."
"I'm used to it." Ye Futian smiled carelessly. "Take care to comprehend the Way of Emperor Kua's inheritance. I believe that you will be able to do it yourself soon, and it will not be limited to this."
"I will do my best," said Wu Yong.
"Go ahead and cultivate, Lord Ye. I will train in seclusion for a while," said Ye Futian. Wu Yong nodded and then left.
Ye Futian trained in seclusion, and everyone else in the City Lord's Office also worked hard to improve their Plane.
…
Crimson Dragon City was the absolute center of the Crimson Dragon Realm. This city was also known as the number one city in the Crimson Dragon Region.
There was a Divine Mountain in Crimson Dragon City, Crimson Mountain.
The Crimson Mountain meandered like a giant dragon.
Above this giant dragon were castles that covered the mountain. They extended from the foot of the mountain all the way up to the peak of the Crimson Mountain. It was as if the mountain reached the sky, connecting with the sun.
Every day, countless people stood at the foot of the Divine Mountain, looking up at the sacred palaces and castles in front of them.
This was the palace of the Crimson Dragon Realm, where the Crimson Dragon Emperor lived.
At the foot of the Crimson Mountain, outside the palace, there was a river named Gan Yuan. The river water was boiling, as if there was a sun at the bottom of the river.
Next to Gan Yuan, the Crimson Dragon Army stood guard, sacred and solemn.
This time, a long cry was heard from the Divine Mountain. Countless people below looked up and saw an incredibly sacred scene.
Golden Ravens pulled the sun chariot, and it was as if there were Divine Messengers sitting on the sun chariot.
Furthermore, there was not just one. Many Golden Ravens appeared at the same time, all pulling the sun chariot. The Divine Messengers rode on the chariot, passing above the crowd and heading to different places.
"What happened?" The people of Crimson Dragon City felt their hearts tremble when they saw the shocking scene before them.
Could it be that something big was about to happen?
While the Crimson Dragon Emperor was the absolute master of the Crimson Dragon Realm, he basically did not ask about the affairs of the realm.
The Crimson Dragon Realm was huge, and it was the main realm of the Crimson Dragon Region. If he were to ask about everything, he would be busy to death.
As such, no matter what happened in the Crimson Dragon Realm, as long as the realm was not destroyed, the Crimson Dragon Emperor would basically not ask about it.
The chariot before them was naturally not sent by the Crimson Dragon Emperor.
And with such a lineup, how many people had the power to do so?
Golden chariot, the Divine Messengers were on their way.
Countless people looked at the chariots heading off in different directions. They seemed to have seen golden sun petals on the chariot. The golden sun petals danced in the air.
They were golden peach blossoms.
"It's His Highness."
At that moment, everyone knew who had sent the chariot.
His Highness had sent an emissary, so there could only be one reason.
In an instant, the Crimson Dragon Realm was shaken. Countless people flashed and chased after the sun chariot. They wanted to see who would get a Peach Invitation from His Highness.
Not long after, the sun chariot entered the sky above one of the top forces in Crimson Dragon City. The Divine Messengers on the chariot looked at someone below and waved, saying, "An invitation from His Highness."
A handsome young man stood on top of a pavilion. He extended his hand, and an invitation seemed to float into his palm. He looked down and saw golden peach blossoms carved on it.
The same scene was seen in several places in Crimson Dragon City.
At that moment, several sun chariots arrived in the sky above the Crimson River at the same time. They entered the Crimson River at the same time, heading for the Regional Palace in the center of the river. No one stopped them.
There were also sun chariots outside Crimson Dragon City, causing a great commotion.
These chariots headed in different directions.
Not long after, the Golden Raven pulled the sun chariot over in the sky above Qianye City. Countless people looked up at the sky. Soon, a shocking piece of news spread, making everyone's hearts beat faster. They rushed in the direction of the City Lord's Office.
As expected, the sun chariot stopped in the sky above the City Lord's Office. The Divine Messengers waved and said, "An invitation from His Highness. The recipient is Ye Futian, City Lord of Qianye City."
One figure after another flashed out of the City Lord's Office. They all looked up at the sky, and their hearts trembled.
Ye Futian appeared as well. The golden Peach Invitation floated down toward him and landed in his palm.
An invitation from His Highness.
With such a lineup, he was addressed as His Highness. In the Crimson Dragon Realm, he was, of course, referring to the Highness of the royal palace in Crimson Dragon City.
This battle had attracted the attention of the royal palace.
In this way, he was one step closer to his goal.
When Ye Futian received the Peach Invitation, the Golden Raven pulled the sun chariot far away, all the way to the eastern region of Crimson Dragon Realm. He entered Emperor Dong's Palace and delivered a Peach Invitation to Duan Wuji, Prince of Emperor Dong's Palace!
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