When Ye Futian and the others returned to Crouching Dragon Mountain, the city was already in an uproar.
Today was the day of Zhuge Qingfeng's birthday banquet. The cultivators of the Nine States had gathered, and it was extremely lively. But on this day, an outsider Renhuang had descended.
But the Renhuang had been torn apart.
This was simply like a dream.
Had the legendary figure of the Nine Regions already reached such a tyrannical level?
What plane was Ye Futian at now?
According to the people present, when they looked at Ye Futian, they felt as if they were looking at a god.
Ye Futian was very likely already a Renhuang …
That was a Renhuang. Most people in the Nine States had never seen one. It was difficult to even see a Saint, let alone a Renhuang.
On Crouching Dragon Mountain, Ye Futian and Zhuge Mingyue returned, and it was naturally very lively.
Ye Futian briefly explained his experience and invited the Saints of the Nine States to the Upper Worlds. Many people were a little moved. At their age and plane, there was actually no need to pursue matters in the Nine States. There were no conflicts in the Nine States now, and it was too ordinary for them.
Going to the Upper Worlds, and it was a Supreme Realm, they might be able to improve and move forward.
However, some people were worried about the younger generation, but Ye Futian said that Emperor Xia would take care of this area. In addition, he would establish a connection between the Upper Worlds and here as soon as possible. Occasionally, Renhuang from the Upper Worlds would come down to the Nine States to preach and promote the martial arts of the Nine States.
Everyone said that they needed a few days to think about it. Ye Futian told them to go back first. Then he went to the Holy Zhi Palace and was anxious to preach to all the disciples. The disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace learned that their Palace Lord, Ye Futian, was already a Renhuang. One could imagine how excited they were.
Although Ye Futian had been away for many years, for the Holy Zhi Palace, he was a symbolic figure, a totem of the Holy Zhi Palace.
Back then, the old Palace Lord used his own death in exchange for the young Ye Futian to become the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace. After that, under Ye Futian's leadership, the Holy Zhi Palace experienced one amazing battle after another, and finally stood at the peak. That story was still engraved in people's hearts.
On the ancient peak of the Holy Zhi Palace, Ye Futian preached. Some of the elders of the Holy Zhi Palace looked at the peerless figure and could only feel tears streaming down their faces.
Ye Futian brought many top cultivation methods from the Upper Worlds and left many things behind, and then left the Holy Zhi Palace.
…
In the Eastern State, the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple had once disbanded. However, a few years ago, the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple's Lord, Glass Saint, had returned and rebuilt the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple. The disciples of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple who had dispersed all those years ago had returned one after another with tears in their eyes. They had finally waited for their Lord to return and rebuild the Holy Temple. This had been the dream of the disciples of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple for many years.
After years of waiting, the Glass Saint finally returned.
After the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple was rebuilt, it had been very quiet. It rarely caused any major disturbances in the outside world. It only quietly taught and cultivated. However, many people in the Eastern State discovered that the female disciples who occasionally walked out of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple were shockingly powerful. This made countless young women in the Eastern State want to enter the Holy Temple to cultivate and seek the Way.
In the next few years, the reputation of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple grew, and its influence swept through the Eastern State. There were rumors that the Glass Saint had returned from training outside and was now unparalleled in the Nine States. However, she herself was extremely low-key and never fought for anything. She only quietly taught the Way. Since the day the Glass Saint founded the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, she had never left Lapis Lazuli Mountain. No one outside of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple had ever seen this legendary woman.
This made countless people extremely curious about the Glass Saint. The grudge between the Glass Saint and the Great Zhou Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had ended with the fall of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Now, did the once number one beauty of the Eastern State have no more desires?
Not to mention the people of the Eastern State, even the disciples of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple were full of curiosity about the Glass Saint.
At this time, under the stairs of the main hall of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, several figures walked down the stairs. They all had extraordinary temperaments, stunning looks, and each had their own unique characteristics. However, at this moment, there was a worried look on their faces.
"Is the Master in a daze again?" one of the women said softly.
"Yes, all these years, it has been like this. It makes my heart ache. I don't know what the Master is thinking."
No one knew what the Glass Saint was thinking, not even her direct disciples.
The Glass Saint's temperament was now extremely indifferent. Other than teaching the cultivation of her disciples, she did not seem to have much of a strong desire for cultivation. Although she still cultivated every day, whether it was progress in cultivation or when she encountered a bottleneck, she was always calm, without any ups and downs in her state of mind.
Her disciples said that even if they occasionally saw the Master lose her temper and scold them, it would be fine, but the Glass Saint had never done so. She had no temper with anyone. Even if they had taken the wrong path in cultivation, she would still teach them calmly.
"Yes, it hurts to see the Master in a daze every day. I always feel that the Master is too lonely. She has no friends, and she doesn't even have anyone to talk to. She never comes into contact with the other Saints of the Nine States."
The Divine Path forces of the Nine States would often send people to invite the Glass Saint, but the Glass Saint had always rejected them.
At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from the bottom of the stairs. They turned their gazes downwards and saw a white-haired young man walking up. Although his hair was white, he looked very young. His temperament was otherworldly, and in their eyes, he was breathtaking.
It was as if they could not look away from him.
"Who are you?" a woman asked.
"Senior Sister, we can't stop him," a female disciple below said.
"Ye Futian." The youth smiled at them and said, "I'm looking for your Master."
"Ye Futian." Several women whispered. In the next moment, their pupils contracted slightly, and they pointed at Ye Futian. "Which Ye Futian?"
Obviously, they seemed to have realized who the person in front of them was.
The legendary person of the Nine States. The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and Xihua Sacred Mountain were both destroyed at his hands. It was said that the Glass Saint had left with him.
Ye Futian. It was Ye Futian!
Now, he had come to find the Master.
Could it be …
Ye Futian smiled at them. The women felt a little nervous and a little excited. That gentle smile seemed to tell them that it was the Ye Futian they were thinking about.
"I'll go tell the Master," a woman said.
"Your Master will definitely not see me. I'll go take a look and then leave," Ye Futian said with a smile. He took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in front of them. They looked at each other. This …
They turned their gazes upward.
At this time, Ye Futian's figure had come to the top of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple. A beautiful figure stood quietly in front of the railing at the edge, looking into the distance.
Her figure gave people the feeling that she did not fit in with this world. Standing there, she was so lonely.
A light breeze brushed past and tousled her hair. Her stunning beauty did not seem to fade with time. The once number one beauty of the Eastern State had not only not aged, but her temperament had also become even more outstanding, carrying with it a sense of loneliness.
She seemed to notice something. She turned around and saw a white-haired youth there. The moment she saw him, a flash of panic flashed in the Glass Saint's beautiful eyes, but she returned to calmness in an instant. It was as if she had not seen him, and she turned to face the sea of clouds.
Ye Futian walked up to her and leaned on the railing. He looked at her profile and asked, "Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"
In the valley of the Heavenly Mandate Realm's Demon Realm, the Glass Saint had not returned since she left. It was unexpected that she had returned to the Nine States.
The Glass Saint did not respond and still stood there quietly.
Ye Futian did not care and said, "This time I returned to the Nine States to see my old friends and take them to the Heavenly Mandate Realm to cultivate. I heard that you were back, so I wanted to come and see you. Do you want to go together?"
"After you go?" The Glass Saint spoke for the first time. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian and asked.
Ye Futian was stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course, to cultivate. Now the top people of the Heavenly Mandate Realm have established the Heavenly Mandate Academy together. If you go there to cultivate, one day you can become a Renhuang."
"Cultivation, becoming a Renhuang," the Glass Saint murmured. Her beautiful eyes continued to look forward. She said softly, "After becoming a Renhuang?"
"After becoming a Renhuang, eternal youth and endless life. Isn't this the pursuit of countless cultivators?" Ye Futian revealed a strange look.
"And then?" the Glass Saint asked again.
"…" Ye Futian felt speechless.
"After the Great Zhou Sacred King, do you have any other pursuits?" Ye Futian asked softly.
"Yes," the Glass Saint said.
"What is it?" Ye Futian asked curiously.
"I have not sought revenge for what happened back then," the Glass Saint said.
"This …"
Ye Futian naturally understood what the Glass Saint was talking about. It was awkward.
"At that time, I had no choice." Ye Futian's voice did not have much confidence. "Otherwise, I would have agreed to whatever you wanted to seek revenge."
"Are you sure?" The Glass Saint looked into Ye Futian's eyes.
Ye Futian looked into those beautiful eyes and said, "Say it."
"What if you have to take responsibility for it?" the Glass Saint asked.
"…"
Ye Futian was speechless for a while. His eyes were a little strange. The Glass Saint's beautiful eyes were still looking at him. Then she turned her eyes to look forward and said softly, "It's good to be in the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple. I will continue to preach here. The Upper Worlds are not suitable for me."
Ye Futian looked at the hair dancing in front of her forehead and nodded slightly. "Well, when you want to go, go to the Heavenly Mandate Academy in the Heavenly Mandate Realm."
The Glass Saint nodded.
Seeing that the Glass Saint had no intention of speaking, Ye Futian quietly left and disappeared.
After he left, the Glass Saint still stood there and looked at the scenery in the distance.
At this time, a few figures behind her timidly walked up and whispered, "Master."
Ye Futian, did he just leave like that? What did he talk about with the Master?
The Glass Saint did not respond and still stood there quietly.
"Master …" They called again, and the Glass Saint slowly turned around. When they saw the face of the Glass Saint, the disciples felt as if their hearts had been struck by lightning. They trembled violently and looked at the Glass Saint, their master, with a dull look in their eyes.
At this moment, there were tears on that beautiful face.
There were actually tears!
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