In the next few months, Ye Futian focused on cultivation.
At the end of the 10,035th year of the Divine Prefecture Calendar, Yu Sheng broke through and became a demon emperor.
Without a doubt, he was another possessor of a perfect Divine Wheel.
Moreover, even without Ye Futian's help, Yu Sheng could forge a perfect Divine Wheel.
Now, the people by Ye Futian's side — Gu Dongliu, Yu Sheng, Yaya, and the Swordmaster of Lihen — had all forged flawless Divine Wheels. If Ye Futian, as well as a few others from the Heavenly Mandate Realm, as well as Dou Zhao and Xiao Muyu, were added to the total number of people who had forged flawless Divine Wheels in the God's Relic.
However, this matter had not spread, and it did not cause too much of a commotion.
Otherwise, it would have shocked the Nine Supreme Imperial Realms.
On this day, a group of people came to the palace where Ye Futian cultivated. Among them, there was even a Renhuang with a sixth-tier Divine Wheel. One could imagine the strength of the group.
However, after they arrived, they did not directly barge into the palace. Instead, they asked for permission to enter.
Ye Futian saw the people who had come. He had seen a few of them before. They had appeared with Xiao Muyu, so they should be from the Xiao clan.
A few months ago, Xiao Muyu had broken through and left. Ye Futian had asked her to temporarily return to the clan.
Xiao Muyu had done so, and there had been no news of her for several months.
Now, seeing that the cultivators of the Xiao clan had come, Ye Futian guessed that they must have brought news of Xiao Muyu.
"We have come from the Xiao clan of the Northern Region. Greetings, Renhuang Ye." The leading elder cupped his hands slightly at Ye Futian. Although he was at the peak of the middle-level Renhuang level, he was still very polite to Ye Futian. Logically speaking, people of this level could definitely be called Ye Futian's senior.
The difference between a sixth-tier Divine Wheel and a first-tier Divine Wheel was huge.
"Senior, you are too polite." Ye Futian returned the greeting. "May I know why you have come?"
"A few days ago, the Goddess of the Xiao clan decided that she would invite all the heroes to attend the ceremony. We have come to welcome you," the elder said with a smile.
Ye Futian revealed a strange look. He actually did not know much about the Xiao clan. Was the Goddess the rightful heir?
"Senior, you could have just sent someone to inform me. There is no need to come in person," Ye Futian said. The other party said that he was here to welcome him, not to inform him.
He vaguely guessed something.
As expected, a smile appeared in the old man's eyes and he said, "The Goddess personally instructed me that Renhuang Ye, as the Goddess's master, should personally come to welcome you. The Goddess originally wanted to come in person, but there are many matters to attend to in the clan right now, so she had no choice but to order this old man to come and welcome you. If there is any inconvenience, please forgive me, Renhuang Ye."
"As expected." Ye Futian smiled. It seemed that after Xiao Muyu forged a perfect Divine Wheel, her status in the clan had also changed.
Back in the God's relic, the most dazzling people were Jian Qingzhu, Shen Hao, Nan Luoshen, and a few others. Those cultivators who forged perfect Divine Wheels and obtained divine items in the end had obvious characteristics. They were the most outstanding figures in the forces they belonged to.
However, there were also many disciples of top forces who happened to be the strongest in the Saint Realm. However, they might not necessarily be the most outstanding successors of their families.
It was the same for Xiao Muyu.
However, now that the Xiao clan was going to confer the title of Goddess and invite everyone to witness the ceremony, Xiao Muyu must have become like Shen Hao, Nan Luoshen, and the others. She had become the most brilliant existence in the clan.
"Not bad." Ye Futian thought to himself. A smile appeared in his eyes. She still knew to invite him. Her master did have some conscience.
"Senior, you are too polite. Shall we depart now?" Ye Futian asked.
"The Goddess wants to see Renhuang Ye in advance. Therefore, I hope that Renhuang Ye can depart as soon as possible. Of course, if Renhuang Ye has something to do, we will wait here," the elder said with a smile.
"Senior, please wait a moment." Ye Futian turned around and said, "I will go. You can stay here."
"Futian, I will go with you," Jiang Chengzi said. Over the past few days, Jiang Chengzi had come to understand how terrifying Ye Futian was. He was an existence that could change the Nine Realms. No wonder the prophet had made that prophecy.
Therefore, when Ye Futian went out, there must be someone accompanying him. Between him and Hua Jiangshan, one of them had to go.
"Alright." Ye Futian nodded.
"I will go too." Xia Qingyuan stepped forward and looked at Ye Futian.
She still had a good impression of Xiao Muyu … Moreover, it was about to be the 10,036th year of the Divine Prefecture Calendar.
Ye Futian glanced at Xia Qingyuan, then nodded gently. "Alright, Qingyuan will come with us. Three people is enough. We will return after a few days."
Everyone nodded. The most important thing for them now was to cultivate. It was not appropriate for all of them to go to the Xiao clan as guests.
Ye Futian, Jiang Chengzi, and Xia Qingyuan came before the cultivators of the Xiao clan.
"Senior, let's go," Ye Futian said.
"Alright." The elder nodded. The group of them broke through the air and disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, all the forces were invited by the Xiao clan.
In the void, Ye Futian and the others traveled in a mighty manner.
"Senior, is it very grand for the Xiao clan to confer the title of Goddess?" Ye Futian stood beside the elder and asked.
"The Divine Son or Goddess of the Xiao clan is the heir of the clan. It has been vacant for many years. Once the title is conferred, the entire clan will do their best to support her and prepare for the future leadership of the clan. This is a kind of inheritance, so it is naturally grand." The elder nodded. "Announcing it to the world is also a kind of protection for the Goddess."
Ye Futian nodded. He naturally understood that this should be similar to a dynasty conferring a crown prince. Once the conferment ceremony was held, she would be the true heir. Outside, no one would dare to act rashly.
Just like Shen Hao and Nan Luoshen, who would dare to kill them? Unless they wanted to declare war.
"Why did you choose Muyu?" Ye Futian asked.
"The Goddess has forged a perfect Divine Wheel after breaking through to the next level. Emperor Ye, you should know that in the internal sparring session not long ago, the Goddess displayed her peerless beauty. Her performance was extremely dazzling, so the clan made this decision," the elder continued.
"I understand." Ye Futian thought to himself that the Xiao clan must also have its own test.
After Xiao Muyu forged a perfect Divine Wheel, it seemed that she had completely transformed.
…
The Xiao clan was the second top force of the Central Emperor Realm that Ye Futian had entered after Tianshen Academy.
The majestic and magnificent Xiao clan mansion was built from layers upon layers of divine palaces and castles. If Tianshen Academy was like a fairyland, then the Xiao clan was like a god's mansion.
After Ye Futian and the others stepped into the Xiao clan, they attracted the attention of many people. Many people bowed to them, and some people looked at them from afar.
Not long ago, the Xiao clan had heard that Xiao Muyu, who was about to be conferred the title of Goddess, actually had a master.
Moreover, this master was very young, and his cultivation level was not high, but he was also a legendary figure. He had forged a perfect Divine Wheel in God's relic and displayed his peerless beauty, Ye Futian.
This surprised many people. They did not know why the Goddess would take Ye Futian as her master.
After that, there were some rumors in the Xiao clan that Goddess Xiao Muyu might have been able to forge a Renhuang with Ye Futian's help.
As for how much help he had, no one knew. Perhaps only Xiao Muyu herself knew about this.
"The Goddess has already moved into the Goddess Palace. Emperor Ye, please." The elder leading the way stretched out his hand to guide them forward. They kept moving forward, constantly passing by ancient palaces and castles in the sky. It was as if they were heading in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.
The Goddess Palace was a place of its own, towering majestically.
When Ye Futian and the others arrived, they saw a group of people walking towards them. The woman in the lead wore a long black dress that reached the ground. Under the sunlight, it sparkled like a black pearl, noble and profound.
This woman was naturally Xiao Muyu.
"Is this the style of a queen?" Ye Futian looked at the woman walking towards him. Xiao Muyu seemed to be completely different from before. She was even different from when she had just stepped into the Renhuang Plane. She had an extraordinary confidence and a noble temperament. She was like a real queen with peerless beauty.
As expected, cultivation would cause people to change. If the Xiao Muyu of the past stood in front of Nan Luoshen and Chang Xi, she would seem inconspicuous. But now, her aura was not inferior to theirs.
It seemed that many things had happened in the past few months. Xiao Muyu had changed a lot.
Xia Qingyuan was a little stunned when she saw the change in Xiao Muyu. She did not know if she would also have such a big change when she stepped into the Renhuang Plane in the future.
"Disciple Xiao Muyu welcomes Master." Xiao Muyu came in front of Ye Futian and bowed. Then, she raised her head to look at the young man in front of her. There was a slight smile in her beautiful eyes. Although this master of hers was very indecent, he had truly changed her life.
"Not bad." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. She was indeed his disciple.
"Master, please." Xiao Muyu made way. Suddenly, the people behind her dispersed to the sides. They all seemed very polite. From this, one could see Xiao Muyu's current status.
Ye Futian did not stand on ceremony. He walked straight forward, passing by Xiao Muyu. Xia Qingyuan followed behind him. When Xiao Muyu saw Xia Qingyuan, she called out in a low voice, "Master's wife."
Xia Qingyuan stopped in her tracks and nodded gently at Xiao Muyu. There seemed to be a strange expression on her face. Then, she followed Ye Futian with her head slightly lowered.
"Thank you for your hard work, uncle," Xiao Muyu said to the elder who came to greet Ye Futian.
"Muyu, treat Renhuang Ye well," the elder said.
"Yes." Xiao Muyu nodded. "You all go. I have something to say to my master."
After everyone left, Xiao Muyu followed Ye Futian. In the inner courtyard of the Goddess Palace, only Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan, and Xiao Muyu were there.
"Master, I hope I did not embarrass you," Xiao Muyu said with a smile.
"Not bad." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. He found a place to sit down. He looked at Xiao Muyu and said, "Come here and let me see you more clearly."
Xiao Muyu walked forward and looked at Ye Futian with some vigilance. Was he going to rub her head again?
"Now that I am the Goddess, give me some face," Xiao Muyu said as she looked at Ye Futian's outstretched hand.
"Does the Goddess not respect her master?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiao Muyu blinked. What did respecting her master have to do with rubbing her head?
What kind of weird habit was this?
Xiao Muyu glared at Ye Futian, but she still walked forward and lowered her head slightly. There was a little grievance in her eyes.
She was a dignified Goddess. Now, everyone in the Xiao clan was respectful when they saw her. Her peers were even more respectful.
But here …
But after thinking about it, she endured it.
"Good girl." Ye Futian smiled and said, "I have traveled such a long distance. My shoulders are a little sore."
"I will give you a massage," Xiao Muyu said through gritted teeth. She walked behind Ye Futian. This Goddess, who was about to be conferred the title of Goddess, was here to massage someone's shoulders.
"It feels good!" Ye Futian closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "If it was not for enjoyment, why would I accept female disciples?"
Was he not talented as a male disciple?
Xia Qingyuan, who was in front, stared at Ye Futian coldly. She had never seen such a shameless master!
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