Eastern State, Xihua Sacred Mountain.
In a courtyard, Saint Xihua was playing chess with the Rain Saint. At this time, Liu Zong and a group of cultivators from Xihua Sacred Mountain came to pay their respects and report the news from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
"Ye Futian sent people to destroy the Infinite Palace?" Saint Xihua looked surprised.
"Not only the Infinite Palace, but the Black Thunder Clan and the Thousand Leaves Clan were also razed to the ground. All the top figures of the Sage Plane were killed. This matter shocked the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The others who participated in the Sacred War all felt threatened and went to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's capital to seek refuge. The Great Zhou Sacred King ordered them to be incorporated into the Great Zhou Army," an elder replied.
Saint Xihua smiled and continued to play chess. He looked at the Rain Saint and asked, "What do you think?"
"Ye Futian looks humble, but he is actually extremely arrogant. He dares to challenge the rules of the secular world, and he has an extraordinary temperament. He can achieve great things. If this person becomes an enemy, he must be eliminated directly to prevent future troubles." The Rain Saint placed a chess piece on the chessboard, showing off his abilities.
Saint Xihua smiled and nodded. "It seems that you have a very high opinion of him."
From the words of the Rain Saint, it was obvious that the Rain Saint had sensed the danger that Ye Futian posed. He was still so young and was only in the Sage Plane, yet he had already killed a Saint and caused turmoil in the Eastern State. Not only did he not focus on guarding the Barren State, but he had also directly invaded and destroyed the three major clans. Looking at the way he had done things in the past, he was a ruthless person. Once he decided to do something, he would be extremely decisive.
"Furthermore, Yuan Hong, who went to destroy the three major clans, was wielding the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's divine implement, the Axe of Judgment." Saint Xihua continued to play and said calmly, "Since it has been given away, it naturally no longer belongs to Xihua Sacred Mountain. However, what was thought to be an easy Sacred War has given the Great Zhou Sacred King quite a headache."
After saying this, he looked up at Liu Zong and said, "Liu Zong, you have to cultivate well. In the land of the Nine States, many extraordinary figures have emerged in your generation. Now, even the Barren State has a rising hero who wants to break free from the shackles and go to the Nine States. I know you have ambition, but ambition needs to be strong enough to support it. In the next generation of the Nine States, I hope you can stand out in the era where geniuses are like clouds and dominate your generation."
"Disciple understands Master's teachings." Liu Zong nodded his head, bowed and retreated.
Xihua Sacred Mountain was not the only one discussing the battle. Many mighty ones in the Eastern State were discussing it as well.
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In the Holy Sage Pavilion of the Holy Zhi Palace in the Barren State, Ye Futian gradually regained his usual vigor. He felt that his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth had deepened. He had been training hard these days, hoping to break through to the next level as soon as possible.
It was not just him. Everyone in the Holy Zhi Palace was affected by that battle. Many people shut themselves away to train or entered the Sage Hall to comprehend. During that time, many people broke through their bottlenecks and broke through the plane that they had been stuck at for a long time.
The Sword Demon, Yuan Hong, and the others had also returned. One such attack was enough to alert the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, and they could not continue to do so. The destruction of the three major clans was enough to weaken the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's power, so that the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty would not dare to easily attack the Holy Zhi Palace again.
Furthermore, this would serve as a deterrent to the other forces in the Eastern State as well.
"Futian." At that moment, a voice was heard. Phoenix's figure flashed over.
"Phoenix," Ye Futian called.
"Palace Lord Douzhan is awake," Phoenix said to Ye Futian. Her master, the Undying Old Man, had asked her to inform Ye Futian.
Ye Futian was stunned, then let out a long breath. He smiled and said, "Let's go."
As his voice fell, his figure rose into the air and flashed in the direction of the Battle Sage Palace.
Soon, many people in the Holy Zhi Palace received the news and flashed straight to the Battle Sage Palace.
In an instant, cultivators from the Battle Sage Palace arrived one after another.
At that moment, in the Battle Sage Palace, Sage Douzhan looked very peaceful. When he saw Ye Futian, he smiled and called, "Futian."
"Master." Ye Futian saw Sage Douzhan standing in front of him, as if he was in a dream. The indomitable figure that stood between heaven and earth and suppressed the most elite army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty with his own power was now standing there extremely peacefully.
"It's okay now," Sage Douzhan said with a smile.
"Douzhan." At that moment, the Sword Demon, Sage Daozang, You Chi, Huang Xi, and many others came through the air and landed, looking at Sage Douzhan.
"What are you doing?" Sage Douzhan felt a little strange. Everyone was staring at him.
"Thank you very much." Everyone thanked the Undying Old Man.
"I didn't expect you to bear the baptism of the Divine Path, Douzhan. It's like a dream." Sage Daozang sighed. "You must not release your power now."
"I know, the Holy Elder has instructed me before," Sage Douzhan said.
"Hmm." Sage Daozang nodded. "Although your situation is extremely rare and almost impossible to encounter, there are still records of it in the ancient books. Your body has gone through the Divine Catastrophe, but it has not been completely baptized. As such, once you release rule power, you may directly attract the catastrophe of the Great Path."
"How is Master's body now? Can he directly overcome the catastrophe?" Ye Futian asked. He did not know very well.
The Undying Old Man shook his head. "No, that day when the Divine Catastrophe came, his body was almost destroyed. Although the Divine Catastrophe is a baptism, it is considered a double destruction. Your Master's situation is very complicated, but in his current state, he will definitely not be able to overcome the catastrophe of the Great Path."
Ye Futian's expression suddenly changed, and he did not look good.
If he could not overcome the Divine Catastrophe, it meant that Master could no longer use his own power. Would he not become a cripple?
This was absolutely unacceptable to him.
"Whether or not I can overcome it, I have to try," Sage Douzhan said proudly. Sage Douzhan said proudly. Having come this far, whether it was life or death, he had to give it a try.
"Douzhan, don't be impulsive," Sage Douzhan said proudly. "You have already experienced the catastrophe of the Great Path, and you should know how terrifying it is. Even if you were at your peak, you might not be able to overcome it, not to mention that your body's condition is very complicated."
Sage Douzhan naturally understood what he was saying, but how could he accept it?
"Is there a way to overcome it?" Ye Futian looked at the Undying Old Man and asked. He was already at the threshold of the Divine Path. One step past it, and his body would become a Saint, but he could not use his own power. Not to mention him, even Master would not be able to accept such an outcome.
"There is." The Undying Old Man nodded.
"What is it?" Ye Futian stared at the Undying Old Man.
"Do you know the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States?" the Undying Old Man asked.
"I do." Ye Futian nodded.
"On the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States, who is ranked 12th?" the Undying Old Man asked.
"Saint Jiang," Ye Futian said.
"What is Saint Jiang's nickname?" the Undying Old Man asked again.
"Medicine Saint, Poison Lord," Ye Futian said. According to the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States, Saint Jiang, who was ranked 12th, was obviously a legendary figure. Some called him Medicine Saint, while others called him Poison Lord.
Rumor had it that he had saved countless people and poisoned them to death.
Later, Saint Jiang went into seclusion.
And the place where he went into seclusion was the number one college in the Nine States, the Nine State College.
"My cultivation is shallow, and I can't do anything about your Master's situation, but Saint Jiang is the number one Medicine Saint in the Nine States. If he helps, he can help your Master rebuild his body, stimulate the strongest potential of his body, and help him overcome the catastrophe of the Great Path. In this way, there is a high chance of success," the Undying Old Man said.
Ye Futian's heart was beating fast. Saint Jiang was an extremely powerful figure ranked 12th on the Sage and Saint Ranking. He stood at the peak of the Nine States. Even the Great Zhou Sacred King and Saint Xihua were ranked below him.
Although he was the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace in the Barren State, he was still not powerful enough to ask Saint Jiang to help.
But if he could ask Saint Jiang, his Master might transform overnight and become a Saint, fulfilling his long-cherished wish. Moreover, the Barren State would have a second Saint.
On the contrary, if he did not do this, his Master would still force his way through the catastrophe of the Great Path.
"Let's go to the Summer State." Ye Futian clenched his fists. His eyes were sharp, and there was no hesitation.
How could he be satisfied if he did not try?
Everyone's eyes froze, and they all felt the determination in Ye Futian's eyes.
Indeed, if he did not enter the Divine Path, he might die. Of course, he had to try.
"Last time, we wiped out the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's spies. After the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty finds out, they will definitely send others to hide in Zhongzhou City to monitor our movements. If we go to the Nine State College, how many people will go?" The Sword Demon said, "This matter needs to be planned."
Ye Futian and the others naturally understood what the Sword Demon meant. They had destroyed the Infinite Palace and the other two major forces. If the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty knew that they were going to the Nine State College, they would definitely kill them. If they went with too many people, the Holy Zhi Palace would be empty. If the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty led an army to attack, how could they resist?
After pondering for a moment, Ye Futian said, "Yang Xiao is leading the people of the Matrix Palace to set up a matrix. When the great matrix of the Holy Zhi Palace is completed, we will depart. Besides, Xihua Sacred Mountain still owes me."
The Sword Demon and the others looked surprised. They naturally remembered at the Nine State Forum, when Yu Sheng won first place but did not ask for a divine implement. At that time, Saint Xihua had promised that if Ye Futian had a request, he would agree.
However, everything that happened in Tombkeeper Village had the shadow of Xihua Sacred Mountain behind it. Liu Zong entered the Nether Sword Mound to save the Chess Saint and became Ye Futian's enemy.
Therefore, they did not think about it, but now Ye Futian brought it up.
"Since we can't hide it, when the time is right, directly announce it to the public. Also, directly send people to Xihua Sacred Mountain to let the world know. I want to see if Saint Xihua will still do what he promised on the Nine State Forum," Ye Futian said lightly. Obviously, he had a problem with Xihua Sacred Mountain.
Xihua Sacred Mountain owed a debt from the Nine State Forum. How could he let them get away with it?
"This guy …" Many people looked at Ye Futian. Indeed, if they publicly mentioned this matter and the world knew, if Saint Xihua did not agree to what he promised on the Nine State Forum, where would he put his face?
Ye Futian was using people's hearts.
"Master, rest well during this time. Leave everything to us," Ye Futian said to Sage Douzhan. In that battle, Sage Douzhan protected the Holy Zhi Palace with everything he had.
Now, it was time for them to do something for their master.
The Barren State would definitely have a second Saint!
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