In the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, a group of figures appeared in the sky above the palace.
At this time, in the palace, countless disciples rose into the air as if to welcome them.
Obviously, the palace had received the news that Ye Futian and the others had returned from the Summer State.
Since the Ice Temple, the Sovereign Family, the Alchemy City, the Zhuge Family, and many other top forces of the Barren State moved into the palace, the number of cultivators in the Holy Zhi Palace was no longer the same as before. Moreover, after the last battle outside the palace, people from the Barren State continued to join the palace.
Therefore, at a glance from the sky, the palace was full of cultivators, as if to welcome the triumphant return of heroes.
Although Ye Futian and the others had a victory, it was not a victory without destroying the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
However, the Barren State had finally produced a Saint. For many years, what the palace and the entire Barren State had been waiting for had finally become a reality.
Sage Douzhan, the Palace Lord of the Battle Sage Palace, had now stepped into the Saint Plane.
The Barren State had not only produced its first cultivator of the Saint Plane, but also had two figures of the Saint Plane. Now it was truly a holy land.
"Greetings, Palace Lord." Voices came out one after another, and the mighty figures bowed one after another. Now, the people of the palace admired Ye Futian from the bottom of their hearts.
This young man, who had ascended to the position of Palace Lord from the Noble Plane, had first brought a Saint Plane Holy Elder and many cultivators from Tombkeeper Village and Chess Saint Villa to the palace. Later, he had won the Sacred War against the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and had personally brought Palace Lord Douzhan to the Nine State College, making the Barren State's first true Saint appear, and single-handedly creating the Holy Zhi Palace of today.
Although the pressure of the Sacred War was still there, the people of the palace were full of confidence that they would definitely win this Sacred War.
Ye Futian smiled and nodded, and then countless eyes looked at Sage Douzhan beside Ye Futian. That imposing figure had now stepped into the Saint Plane.
"In the future, Master will not only be the Palace Lord of the Battle Sage Palace, but also the Holy Elder of the palace," Ye Futian announced. The Holy Elder was just a title because he, the Palace Lord, was not a Saint. Therefore, it was more appropriate for a Saint Plane figure to appear in the Barren State.
"Greetings, Holy Elder." Countless people in the Holy Zhi Palace bowed in greeting. This was a saint. Even if Douzhan was not a holy elder, they still had to greet the saint.
Sage Douzhan stood in the air and looked down at the figures below. His heart was filled with emotion. If the old Palace Lord and Liu Chan could see the Holy Zhi Palace today, they would probably be happy.
He knew that his Saint Plane was of great significance, and it was an inspiration for the Barren State.
For many years, he was the only Saint in the Barren State.
"I will continue to cultivate in the Battle Sage Palace in the future. Those of you who have reached the Sage Plane in the Holy Zhi Palace, if you have any questions about cultivation or want to feel the power of a saint, you can come to the Battle Sage Palace to find me," Sage Douzhan said. Many people's eyes lit up.
For Sage Plane cultivators, sainthood was their ultimate dream.
Although the Village Chief was also a Saint, he was brought by Ye Futian. They were not familiar with him and dared not disturb him. However, Douzhan was different. He had always been the Palace Lord of the Battle Sage Palace. In the future, the truly outstanding figures of the Holy Zhi Palace would also have Saints to teach them.
"Then don't find us annoying in the future," You Chi said half-jokingly. To be honest, he was a little jealous of Douzhan.
Who didn't want to enter the Saint Realm?
That was the realm he yearned for. In the future, he would have to ask Douzhan for guidance, even if he couldn't bring himself to do so.
Many people around Ye Futian laughed, especially the Sword Demon and the others. They were more familiar with Douzhan, but now that Douzhan had become a saint, they could only ask him for advice. It was a bit strange to think about it.
"Are you still going to let me, the Palace Lord, go back to the palace?" Ye Futian said with a smile when he saw the people blocking their way.
Those people were stunned. Then, they stepped aside and smiled awkwardly. "Palace Lord, please."
"Announce the news of the Master becoming a Saint to the Barren State." Ye Futian's voice boomed throughout the Holy Zhi Palace. He then walked towards the Holy Sage Pavilion.
"Yes," someone answered. It seemed that the Palace Lord was very happy and wanted the entire Barren State to know.
The Barren State was probably going to be shaken.
As they had expected, the news of Douzhan entering the Saint Realm had indeed caused a great shock in the Barren State, shocking countless cultivators.
Those top forces that had not fought alongside the Holy Zhi Palace before were a little regretful. They felt that they might have missed out on something. Although they could still join the Holy Zhi Palace now, the degree of attention they received was probably not the same as those who had participated in the Sacred War before.
After Ye Futian returned to the Holy Sage Pavilion, he first visited the Master, Masteress, Liu Chenyu, Qingxuan, and the others, telling them about Jieyu, Wuchen, and Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng did not go to the trial with Xia Qingyuan, but he went to the Vajra Region.
At Saint Xia's birthday banquet, the Lord of the Vajra Region, who was ranked tenth on the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States, invited Yu Sheng to cultivate in the Vajra Region for a period of time. Ye Futian naturally would not refuse this kind of goodwill, so he let Yu Sheng cultivate in the Vajra Region.
The Vajra Region was proficient in the power of Buddhism, and it was of the utmost Yang. It could be said that it was similar to the power that Yu Sheng cultivated, and it could also be said to be the opposite. But Ye Futian thought that Yu Sheng could try to cultivate both powers at the same time to see if it would be more helpful to his own cultivation. Coupled with the guarantee of the Lord of the Vajra Region, he agreed.
The top ten figures of the Nine States would not use such means to deal with a junior, and it was even done in front of other saints at Saint Xia's banquet, so Ye Futian was very relieved.
In the following period of time, the Holy Zhi Palace's Battle Sage Palace was particularly lively. Every day, many people went to the Battle Sage Palace to ask for advice.
Moreover, as the news spread, there were people who were quite powerful in the Barren State who were willing to enter the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate.
This holy land of the Barren State was full of vitality.
Ye Futian threw many trivial matters to others to take care of, but he was happy to be free and cultivate in peace.
Of course, there was the occasional harassment from Long Long'er.
Although Long Long'er was already over 20 years old and had reached the most beautiful age, she still did not know how to be reserved in front of Ye Futian. She was the same as when she was young.
However, it also added a little more vitality to Ye Futian's life.
This time back, the people who were most familiar with Ye Futian were almost all gone, and sometimes he himself was a little not used to it.
Amidst the peaceful cultivation, time passed without anyone noticing.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed, and the Holy Zhi Palace gradually returned to the peace of the past.
On a quiet ancient peak in the Holy Zhi Palace, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, cultivating with his eyes closed. The surrounding heaven and earth was shrouded in a wonderful rule field, and the wind blew, blowing his clothes.
Not far from Ye Futian, a figure sat, feeling the aura emanating from Ye Futian's body.
Ye Futian's eyes slowly opened, and the aura around his body disappeared. He stood up, feeling the wind blowing on his body, and walked to the edge of the cliff. His thoughts seemed to be pulled into the distance.
It had been half a year, and he did not know where Jieyu and the others were now, and how the trial was going.
Ever since he entered the Cottage, his brothers and sisters, as well as Jieyu and the others, always had someone by his side, especially Yu Sheng, who almost never left. Now that all of them were gone, he actually felt lonely occasionally.
Behind him, a figure walked over and put a coat on his shoulders. Ye Futian reached out and saw the quiet figure put the coat on for him.
Ye Futian lowered his head slightly to look at the woman in front of him. She seemed to always be so quiet, so quiet that she almost did not exist.
As if feeling Ye Futian's gaze, the woman looked up slightly, her silver eyes still shining with breathtaking beauty. She looked away and did not look at Ye Futian's eyes.
"Loulan, you've been with me for ten years, right?" Ye Futian asked softly. Loulan Xue had been with him back in the Cottage, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed.
"Yes." Loulan Xue nodded lightly.
Ye Futian was a little emotional and asked, "These days, I let you cultivate by my side so that you can feel the aura of the rules bit by bit. Go and feel more, and in the future, it will be natural for you to comprehend it on your own. The Empress has always hoped for a sage to appear in Loulan, and you will do it."
The Empress he was talking about was naturally Loulan Xue's mother, the Empress of Loulan.
"Yes." Loulan Xue still just nodded.
Ye Futian did not say much. When she reached the Sage Plane, apart from the holy lands and top forces of the Nine States, she would also be considered a strong cultivator. Her mentality would also change, and at that time, she should know how to choose her own life.
"Palace Lord." At this time, a voice came. Ye Futian looked back and saw two beautiful women who looked somewhat similar walking over, but their temperaments were slightly different. The woman on the left was more youthful.
These two were the sisters Xiang Zhiqin and Xiang Zhiyan. The people of Fire Emperor Palace had long moved to the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate. Xiang Zhiyan was Li Futu's wife, so naturally, she had always been in the Holy Zhi Palace.
Seeing the look in their eyes, Ye Futian knew that Xiang Zhiyan should have come to accompany her sister Xiang Zhiqin.
"What's the matter?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin avoided Ye Futian's gaze, but Xiang Zhiyan said, "The two of us have some questions about cultivation that we would like to ask the Palace Lord."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. "Come and sit."
Xiang Zhiyan pulled Xiang Zhiqin over, and then the two did raise some questions about cultivation, and Ye Futian answered them one by one.
"Compared to the Noble Plane and Sage Plane, it means that one can feel everything in the world more vividly. One's state of mind, will, and perception of the power of the world, harmonizing with it and giving birth to rules. However, how can one take this step?"
"Everyone's path of cultivation is different, and the state of mind is also different. I think that if you want to become a Sage, you first need to know yourself. Only then can you clearly feel the power between heaven and earth and integrate it into yourself," Ye Futian said.
"Thank you, Palace Lord," Xiang Zhiqin said.
"No problem, are there any other questions?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin shook her head.
"Then go back and cultivate well," Ye Futian said. Xiang Zhiqin lowered her head slightly and stood up. She said, "Palace Lord, we will take our leave now."
"Go." Ye Futian smiled.
The two turned and left. Xiang Zhiqin took a few steps, took a deep breath, then turned to Ye Futian and bowed slightly. "I'm sorry about what happened in the past."
"I've forgotten," Ye Futian said with a smile. Today, he was already the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace. Why would he care about the conflicts between him and Xiang Zhiqin? He was young and capricious. Let the past go with the wind.
"Okay." Seeing Ye Futian's smile, Xiang Zhiqin felt a little sad for some reason. She turned around and pulled Xiang Zhiyan away.
Her beautiful eyes were a little moist. Everyone had to pay the price for their youth.
There used to be four great beauties in the Daozang Palace: Yun Shuisheng, Phoenix, Hua Jieyu, and her. Now, Hua Jieyu was Ye Futian's wife. Yun Shuisheng and Phoenix were also friends with Ye Futian, and they had all entered the Sage Plane with outstanding talent. Only she was dull.
Moreover, the weak young man who had just entered the Holy Zhi Palace was now shining brightly, illuminating the entire Barren State and becoming the faith of countless people.
Xiang Zhiyan sighed secretly in her heart. She had also heard her sister talk about the conflicts between her and Ye Futian. Even if she had once hated and hated him, such a true legend appeared in her world and watched him walk step by step to where he was today. How could she not fall for it?
But even if she encouraged Xiang Zhiqin to bravely pursue and take advantage of Hua Jieyu's absence, in fact, she also knew that even with a beautiful appearance, her sister still would not have a chance. After all, there were too many outstanding women around him.
At this moment, two people were walking towards them and brushed past them.
"Brother Futian." Long Long'er's clear voice came from behind, and then she heard Ye Futian's smile. "Ling 'er, you've come to harass your brother again."
"I'm just afraid that Brother Futian will be lonely, so I came to accompany you. Look, I also brought such a great beauty like Sister Zhiqiu, so understanding." Long Long'er pointed at Mu Zhiqiu and smiled.
"I want to ask some questions about cultivation." Mu Zhiqiu looked at Long Long'er speechlessly.
"This girl, Zhiqiu, don't bother with her." Ye Futian said with a smile. They chatted casually, and their voices drifted with the wind into the ears of Xiang Zhiqin in the distance, which seemed to make her even more sad.
Obviously, Ye Futian treated Long Long'er and Mu Zhiqiu differently from her.
Although Ye Futian had forgotten what had happened in the past, he now only regarded her as a disciple of the Holy Zhi Palace. That sense of distance was like a natural moat in front of her. Perhaps, she should not have unrealistic fantasies!
PS: Thank you for the black and white promotion. Many people said that recently, these few tickets are indeed a bit dull, laying the foundation for the later story. Traceless, try to speed up the pace. There are only 28 days left in this month, and there is only one day left. Brothers, don't let the monthly tickets expire!
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