In the Wangshen Watchtower, where the Millet Emperor cultivated, a group of people landed. It was the Millet Emperor and the others who had returned.
With the Millet Emperor's incredible cultivation, it would not take long to cross many continents.
The group landed. The Millet Emperor's eyes revealed a thoughtful look, as if he was thinking about something.
"Master," Li Changsheng said softly, "is there anything that I need to do?"
The Millet Emperor shook his head and looked into the distance. What happened in the battle where Supreme Deity Donglai died?
Even the memories that Ye Futian obtained were not there. Was it deliberately erased by him?
Then, did Supreme Deity Donglai deliberately hide it and not want them to know?
"All of you are dismissed. The two of you stay," the Millet Emperor said. He motioned for Goddess Donglai and Ye Futian to stay. The rest of the people bowed slightly and then retreated. Zong Chan was a little surprised. He could tell that the Millet Emperor had something on his mind, but was he not allowed to know about this matter?
"Uncle Millet." Goddess Donglai looked at the Millet Emperor and shouted, "Is there something urgent?"
"Nothing." The Millet Emperor did not say what he was thinking. Instead, he said to Ye Futian, "In the previous battle, I saw that you wanted to kill Ling He. What happened?"
In that battle, both of them were very fierce. The onlookers could see that they were both serious and ruthless. Moreover, Ye Futian had schemed against Ling He. He pretended that his sword was suppressed by the Ling Xiao Pagoda and lured Ling He into close combat, wanting to kill him in one blow.
He had heard a little about the grudge at the cliff. If Ling He had a grudge against Ye Futian, then Ye Futian would not have been so ruthless to the young master of Ling Xiao Palace. For someone as talented as Ye Futian, it was not worth the risk.
Unless, there was a conflict that the Millet Emperor did not know about.
When Ye Futian heard the Millet Emperor's question, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said, "When we were traveling on the Divine Ocean Continent, we met two juniors. We met at the cliff left by Thunder Punishing Skylord. They wanted to enter Turtle Deity Island to watch the Millet Emperor go through the tribulation, so I agreed and brought them into Turtle Deity Island. However, Thunder Punishing Skylord told me that not long after entering Turtle Deity Island, they were killed by Ling He's men."
When the Millet Emperor heard Ye Futian's words, he showed a strange expression and said, "The young master of Ling Xiao Palace can't even tolerate two juniors?"
Doing such a thing was somewhat beneath his status.
"It's not that he can't tolerate them. It's just that he has always been indifferent to their lives. He doesn't care at all." Ye Futian said, "A person with such a temperament should be killed."
The Millet Emperor nodded. "If you say that, he will want to kill you sooner or later."
"I understand." Ye Futian nodded. That was why he also wanted to get rid of Ye Futian. However, in the Donghua Domain, it was very difficult to do so. Ye Futian's background was obvious to all.
The Millet Emperor took a serious look at Ye Futian. To be able to get angry over two insignificant people and want to kill the young palace lord of Lingxiao Palace, this fellow's way of doing things was also different from others. He was a man of character.
"You cultivate the power of the divine elephant, so you are also proficient in the Great Path of Suppression, right?" the Millet Emperor asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.
"You have comprehended and cultivated in Wangshen Watchtower. How did it feel?" the Millet Emperor asked again.
"It was as if Wangshen Watchtower itself was formed by the Great Path. In there, every breath between heaven and earth was like the Great Path itself. In that domain, it was an absolute power of suppression," Ye Futian said.
The Millet Emperor nodded and said, "It seems that your comprehension is quite deep. Through the comprehension and cultivation of Wangshen Watchtower, I created a kind of ultimate ability called the Gate to World Suppression. However, because it suits me and combined with the abilities I cultivate, I created it. You are good at more abilities, so you can walk a wider path. I will teach you the Gate to World Suppression, and you can integrate your own comprehension into your cultivation."
Goddess Donglai stood at the side with a look of shock. She brought Ye Futian here because of his relationship with her father. She wanted to find a background for Ye Futian, worried that something would happen in the future.
She had never thought of letting the Millet Emperor teach Ye Futian his own ultimate ability.
The Gate to World Suppression was the ultimate ability of the Great Path that the Millet Emperor had comprehended himself. The Millet Emperor's name shook the Divine Prefecture with this technique, and there had been an extremely glorious war. Even in Wangshen Watchtower, there were very few people who cultivated this technique. The only person who had truly mastered it was probably Zong Chan, a peerless figure who was very close to the Millet Emperor's cultivation ability. Zong Chan should have been chosen by the Millet Emperor to inherit his mantle.
But now, the Millet Emperor actually wanted to teach Ye Futian the Gate to World Suppression. It was just a trip to the Divine Ocean Continent, and the Millet Emperor valued Ye Futian so much?
However, during this trip, Ye Futian had indeed displayed extraordinary talent. He comprehended the Way on the cliff, and the Thunder Punishing Skylord had also recognized him. That was why he had transmitted his voice to him. It should be known that at that time, besides Ling He, there was also an extremely famous figure present — Qin Qing of the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow, one of the three personal disciples of the Sword Goddess. However, only Ye Futian had comprehended the true meaning of the cliff.
Moreover, he had surpassed a realm and defeated Ling He, who also had a perfect Great Path. With such strength, even the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family valued him greatly.
"Senior, this doesn't seem appropriate," Ye Futian said. After all, he was not a disciple of the Millet Emperor. Only personal disciples were qualified to cultivate other people's ultimate techniques.
"There's nothing inappropriate about it. Cultivators do not like to be bound by rules. Since it is imparting the Way, it should naturally be imparted to those who want to. Zong Chan has already comprehended the Gate to World Suppression, and in your hands, he will certainly shine brilliantly. Moreover, I can see that some of the abilities that you cultivate are not any weaker than the Gate to World Suppression. The battle with Ling He was probably not your strongest state," the Millet Emperor asked Ye Futian with a smile. With his vision, he could see many things from that battle.
He believed that not only him, but those top figures could also see many things.
Ling He had not only lost to Ye Futian. In reality, the combat ability of the two might not be on the same level, and the gap was not small.
"Mmm." Ye Futian nodded and admitted it openly. Goddess Donglai, who was beside him, glanced at him. She had chosen Ye Futian because of the divine tree and her father's inheritance. This top genius of the Original Realm was indeed stronger than she had expected.
She did not know what the future would hold.
"I will impart the Gate to World Suppression to you. Accept it with peace of mind. You can integrate it into your own abilities according to your own cultivation," said the Millet Emperor. Suddenly, a formless aura emanated from his body and enveloped Ye Futian. Wisps of divine light seeped into Ye Futian's mind, turning into images that were imprinted there.
After a moment, Ye Futian opened his closed eyes and bowed slightly to the Millet Emperor. "Thank you, Master."
The Millet Emperor had imparted to him the ultimate technique, so he could naturally be called "Master."
This "Master" did not mean that he was a disciple.
When the Millet Emperor heard the way he addressed him, he smiled and nodded. "Don't call me that outside. I did promise some things back then, so we are not truly master and disciple."
"I understand." Ye Futian nodded.
"Go," said the Millet Emperor. Ye Futian immediately turned around and walked toward the Divine Watchtower that stood between heaven and earth. The Gate to World Suppression was naturally the most suitable place to comprehend and cultivate in the Divine Watchtower.
After Ye Futian left, the Millet Emperor looked at Goddess Donglai. He did not say anything before, but Goddess Donglai could see that the Millet Emperor might be hiding something.
"Uncle Millet, if you have any thoughts, don't hide them from me," Goddess Donglai said.
"Regarding your father's death, I have long suspected that the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family was not the only one involved," the Millet Emperor said to Goddess Donglai. "Everyone knows about the grudge between the Eastern Deity Island and the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, but no one witnessed the final battle. I suspect that there are other forces behind it."
Goddess Donglai's expression was solemn. She looked at the Millet Emperor and asked, "Who else do you think, Uncle Millet?"
"During this trip to Turtle Deity Island, Ling Xiao Palace's behavior was a bit abnormal. They have no grudge with us, so there is no need to kick us when we are down. The incident at the cliff only involved Ling He, and it has nothing to do with the two major forces. There is no need to magnify it, unless there is something else," the Millet Emperor said.
"Ling Xiao Palace was involved?" Goddess Donglai felt a little heavy in her heart. She did not expect revenge, but knowing that there might be other forces involved in the battle where her father died, she felt bad and blamed herself for her incompetence.
"I can only say that it is a possibility, but this matter will eventually surface," the Millet Emperor said in a low voice.
"Uncle Millet …" Goddess Donglai bowed her head slightly.
"What is it?" the Millet Emperor asked.
"If there are other forces behind it, if we continue to investigate …" Goddess Donglai said. The Millet Emperor naturally understood what she meant. Continue to investigate. What if they found out?
For the Millet Emperor, there was no benefit.
The Great Yan Ancient Royal Family was already powerful enough and had a deep foundation. The overall strength of Wangshen Watchtower was still a level lower. If there was another major force involved, it would not be a good thing for the Millet Emperor if they found out. It was better to pretend that he knew nothing and stop here.
"I want to know the truth." The Millet Emperor raised his head, and the scene of him sitting and discussing with Supreme Deity Donglai appeared in his mind. His old friend died just like that. Not only could he not take revenge, but he did not even know who his enemy was. This matter had always been on his mind.
At his current level of cultivation, it was already very difficult to improve his cultivation. If there was a problem with his state of mind, then he could forget about moving forward. Therefore, he must know the truth and give himself an explanation.
Goddess Donglai sighed in her heart. In fact, she no longer had any extravagant hopes of revenge.
"His appearance may be an opportunity. There is a chance to go to Donghua Heavens," the Millet Emperor said in a low voice as he looked into the distance!
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