Ye Futian stopped, and the cultivators of the West Imperial Palace who had malicious intentions towards Ye Futian suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
"Palace Lord, this boy has seized the inheritance of the ancient emperor that belongs to our West Imperial Palace …" Some people were still unwilling and wanted to explain.
"How dare you!"
A heavenly might descended and fell directly on the person who spoke, causing his face to turn pale. The others who wanted to speak instantly shut up, and their eyes were very embarrassed.
But when the West Imperial Palace was angry, who dared to disobey?
Above the West Imperial Palace, an illusory figure appeared there, extremely majestic. It was the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace.
"We have offended you, please forgive us, Renhuang Ye." In the end, they compromised and bowed their heads, apologizing to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian glanced at them, his expression indifferent, and he did not take them seriously. Even if they were cultivators of the Ancient God Clan, so what?
"It doesn't matter," Ye Futian said faintly. He looked at Xi Chiyao and said, "Goddess Chiyao, in the future, I don't want the elixirs that I refine to fall into their hands."
He said it didn't matter, but he was not so generous. Since these people thought that the inheritance of the ancient emperor belonged to them and wanted to take it from him, then the Sub-Divinity Elixirs and other top imperial level elixirs that he refined had nothing to do with them.
"Okay." Xi Chiyao agreed immediately, which was exactly what she wanted. But if she did it herself, it would not be so easy. But since Ye Futian had personally asked, she could not go against Ye Futian's will, could she?
After all, this elixir was refined by Ye Futian.
The muscles on those people's faces became stiff, and they were extremely embarrassed. Before, they had wanted to deal with Ye Futian and seize the inheritance of the ancient emperor, but now they realized that it was not possible. Only then did they realize that what Ye Futian had just given to Xi Chiyao was the Sub-Divinity Elixir, which could allow top figures like them to continue to move forward.
In the future, if they could not get it …
Thinking of this, their expressions became more and more ugly. They glanced at Xi Chiyao next to them, and suddenly a thought came to their minds.
Just now, Xi Chiyao was a step slower than them. Was it intentional?
She knew that the West Imperial Palace would not touch Ye Futian, or rather, they might not be able to touch Ye Futian, and Ye Futian would not disappoint her. Therefore, she deliberately came a step late to cause friction between them and Ye Futian?
Ye Futian also glanced at Xi Chiyao. Obviously, he had the same guess. During this time, Xi Chiyao must have been under a lot of pressure in her family. Because she had helped him in the past, she had been suppressed by her family faction, and they had even wanted to take away her position as Goddess. This was a good opportunity to get back at them.
Moreover, this in itself was also an invisible struggle.
"I hope Renhuang Ye won't take offense." Xi Chiyao saw the look in Ye Futian's eyes and transmitted her voice to him. Suddenly, Ye Futian understood that Xi Chiyao had indeed done this on purpose. She could come a step late, and her original intention was to cause conflict between the cultivators of the West Imperial Palace and her.
"It's fine." Ye Futian was not angry. This had happened because she had helped him. His late arrival these days had caused Xi Chiyao to be under pressure in the family. He naturally could not blame Xi Chiyao. She was suffering on his behalf.
"I knew that Renhuang Ye would not let Chiyao down," Xi Chiyao transmitted her voice with a smile, and her voice was gentle.
"Chiyao, invite Renhuang Ye to come and sit," the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace said. Xi Chiyao looked at Ye Futian with a smile and stepped aside. She stretched out her hand and gestured to Ye Futian, saying, "Renhuang Ye, please."
"Mmm." Ye Futian nodded and did not stand on ceremony. He stepped forward and walked past everyone.
Xi Chiyao then followed, leaving the rest of the people standing in place in a daze. They all understood that they had been tricked by Xi Chiyao. This time, their faction had suffered a crushing defeat.
Were they not going to get a share of those elixirs?
Now that they had calmed down, they also understood why the Palace Lord had such an attitude. A person with top-level Renhuang cultivation had brought a sub-divine elixir. What did this mean?
It meant that in the future, Ye Futian might be able to bring out elixirs that could enhance even the Palace Lord. Who would not be tempted?
Even if they obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, it would be difficult to find such a powerful alchemist.
What's more, the inheritance had already been seized by Ye Futian. If they fought for it now, they might not be able to get it. If they were in the position of the Palace Lord, what would they choose?
Xi Chiyao led Ye Futian all the way up. The architecture of the West Imperial Palace was quite unique. From the bottom to the top, there was a sky ladder in the middle. On both sides of the sky ladder, there were clusters of palaces. Ye Futian and the others walked up the sky ladder diagonally as if they were going to reach the top of the clouds.
At the top, at the end of the sky ladder, there was another cluster of buildings. There were palaces in great numbers, and there were no more stairs. This area was the cultivation place of the core figures of the West Imperial Palace.
Ye Futian looked to his left and right and seemed to see many palaces suspended in the sky, like a celestial palace. And directly ahead, there was an incomparably sacred imperial palace high above. That was the core of the West Imperial Palace, as if it was already in the Ninth Layer of Heaven.
There were already misty clouds under Ye Futian's feet, which showed how high they had come.
"A palace in the sky," Ye Futian thought. This was the first time he had come to a force at the level of the Ancient God Clan. It was ancient and yet magnificent, like the legendary place where the immortals and gods cultivated.
"We are just ahead. That is the imperial palace, and the Palace Lord is over there," Xi Chiyao said, looking at the celestial palace in the sky ahead. Said Xi Chiyao, looking at the celestial palace in the sky ahead. It seemed to be a celestial palace that stood alone in the Ninth Layer of Heaven. Amid the clouds and mist, a figure stood there, looking extremely majestic. It was the Palace Lord of West Imperial Palace. He was smiling at Ye Futian's arrival.
"Greetings, Palace Lord." Ye Futian nodded slightly and did not salute. Now, he was not only Ye Futian but also the Palace Lord of Ziwei Imperial Palace. No matter where he went, he could not lower his status.
The reason why he nodded and saluted was that he was considered a junior, and the other was the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace. This was respect.
"Emperor Ye." The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace smiled and said, "Chiyao has been praising Emperor Ye in front of me and has great respect for Emperor Ye. You are a Renhuang who can shake the Domain Chief's Manor of the West Sea Region with your own strength. In the land of the Divine Prefecture, besides Emperor Ye, it would be difficult to find a second person."
"You flatter me, Palace Lord." Ye Futian said, "It is just that I am good at God's Feet, not my real strength."
"You are too modest. Zhong Miao is the number two figure in the Domain Chief's Manor." The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace smiled and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. This time, the elixir was also refined by Emperor Ye, right?"
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace looked at him. When Ye Futian brought the sub-divinity elixir, he reevaluated Ye Futian's value. This person himself was a treasure.
Just now, when the cultivators wanted to move against him, the coercion that Ye Futian released was not inferior to that of a cultivator in the Crossing Calamity Realm.
Everyone speculated that Ye Futian had used external forces to kill Zhong Miao, but was this really the case?
It was most likely not.
The sub-divinity elixir was not something that a Renhuang of the Ninth Realm could refine.
The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace looked at Xi Chiyao and said, "Chiyao, let me see the elixir."
"Yes." Xi Chiyao nodded, took the elixir given by Ye Futian, and handed it to the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace.
After the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace looked at it, his heart was slightly stirred. He looked up at Ye Futian and said, "The grade of these elixirs is very high. Even at the same level, they are better than the elixirs refined by other alchemists. The Way of Emperor Ye is too perfect."
Ye Futian did not say much. He came to give the elixir on this trip, and he also wanted to make friends with the West Imperial Palace. For forces like the Ancient God Clan, it was naturally impossible to talk about friendship with them. Interests came first.
Therefore, he deliberately showed some of his strength.
"Chiyao, later, take Emperor Ye to the Divine Weapon Pavilion and let him choose a few sub-divinity weapons. Since Emperor Ye gave these elixirs to the West Imperial Palace, we naturally can't let Emperor Ye suffer a loss," the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace said.
The sub-divinity elixir corresponding to a sub-divinity weapon was a tribulation divine weapon. Its grade was only inferior to a real imperial weapon.
Only the forces of the Ancient God Clan dared to ask him to choose a few sub-divinity weapons. Ordinary top forces could not take out more than a few. This was the heritage of the Ancient God Clan, accumulated over countless years.
The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace naturally understood what Ye Futian understood. As long as he didn't let Ye Futian suffer a loss, Ye Futian would continuously provide elixirs to the West Imperial Palace, which was what they lacked.
Although sub-divinity weapons were extremely rare and precious, they still had some in their hands. Moreover, the Divine Prefecture had Tianyan City. There were ways to exchange other valuable items for sub-divinity weapons.
However, the Divine Prefecture was very short of sub-divinity pills.
Ye Futian could refine elixirs of such a grade. In the future, many forces in the Divine Prefecture would probably want to exchange for them. Naturally, he had to pay more attention to them.
"This is what I promised Goddess Chiyao. How can I ask for a reward?" Ye Futian shook his head and said, "Goddess Chiyao and the West Imperial Palace helped me a lot in obtaining the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor."
"Let's not talk about this for now. This time, the divine weapon is not a reward, but as the Palace Lord of Ziwei Imperial Palace, Emperor Ye, you have many cultivators under your command. You will definitely lack divine weapons." The Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace continued, "Moreover, I also hope that the friendship between Emperor Ye and the West Imperial Palace can be stronger."
Both of them were smart. An alliance that could improve each other's strength would naturally be stronger. Both sides could provide value to each other.
"Since the Palace Lord has said so, if I still refuse, it will seem unreasonable. Thank you, Palace Lord." Ye Futian nodded and did not refuse any further. As the other said, the Ziwei Segmentum was indeed lacking some top divine weapons and ritual implements.
Although these would not be lacking in the future, it was naturally a good thing to be able to improve their power now.
"Chiyao, take Emperor Ye there," the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace said.
"Yes." Xi Chiyao nodded and said to Ye Futian, "Emperor Ye, please."
Ye Futian nodded to the Palace Lord of West Imperial Palace, then followed behind Xi Chiyao, walking in the direction of the Divine Weapon Pavilion of West Imperial Palace. After the two of them left, an old man beside the Palace Lord of West Imperial Palace said, "Palace Lord, Ye Futian's identity is special. Do you want to form an alliance with him?"
After all, Ye Futian's identity was a little sensitive.
"If it wasn't for Ye Futian's special status, we probably wouldn't have had a chance." If not for Ye Futian's special status, the Donghuang Imperial Palace would have directly summoned him to the West Imperial Palace!
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