The land of Nine Prefectures was perhaps the greatest land of the human race. There were no large-scale wars here, only small fights between small clans. Once a big clan had a conflict, they would go to the Imperial City for mediation. There would always be a way to balance the situation. Even if the situation did not work out well, they would still give some face to the Imperial City.
With the unification of Nine Prefectures, the population had reached its maximum. The Heavenly Dao was merciful, and the Great Dao was strengthened several times. Everyone's cultivation had also increased a lot. The peak combat power was no longer the Sector Lord Realm, and it was not limited to nine Sector Lords. Now, Sector Lords were not everywhere, but the real big clans would have Sector Lords.
However, in the entire land of Nine Prefectures, only the Imperial City had a Lower Realm expert. However, there was only one, and that was Desolate Lord Ye.
It had been more than ten thousand years since Ye Qinghan left Nine Prefectures. The Insane Sect here had developed rapidly, and there was a special organization in Nine Prefectures that specialized in hunting the best geniuses to cultivate.
However, to be able to join the Insane Sect, it was not only about talent, but also about willpower and character. The most important thing was character. Before Ye Qinghan left, he had left behind an illusory matrix, which was used by Desolate Lord Ye to test the disciples of the Insane Sect. This was a tough test. If one wanted to join the Insane Sect, they had to pass the illusory matrix.
Now, the Insane Sect had more than three thousand inner disciples, more than ten true disciples, and more than a million outer disciples. Even an outer disciple had a very high status in Nine Prefectures, comparable to the deacons of a big clan.
Ye Qinghan walked through the mountains and rivers, crossing three prefectures. He did not find any conflicts between forces, and there were almost no refugees. He could not help but nod, acknowledging Desolate Lord Ye's rule.
As soon as he entered the Imperial City, the prosperity of Nine Prefectures came into view. It was accessible in all directions, and there was an endless stream of horses and carriages. There were heroes everywhere, and it was impossible for there to be no playboys. However, it was not too much. Most of them were fighting among themselves, and they would not vent their anger on the weak.
Ye Qinghan's face was full of whiskers, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and the gratification in his eyes was self-evident. His years of hard work had not been in vain. He had sacrificed too many heroes for this continent, and his achievements today were not in vain.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Young Desolate Lord is quite capable. He has the ability to govern a country." The divine bird ran to Ye Qinghan's shoulder and clicked its tongue in wonder.
"You have my style!" Ye Qinghan's aura expanded outwards, attracting the attention of the surrounding experts. However, no one recognized his identity, but they could tell that he was powerful.
Ye Qinghan had a smile on his face as he stepped into the inner city. There weren't many guards but all of them were extremely powerful. They were all fake world overlords and the officers were all at the world overlord realm. They were clearly unable to block Ye Qinghan's path.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan seemed to be moving slowly, but when those fake world overlord guards saw him appear at the inner city gates, before they could even stop him, he had already entered the inner city. He continued to teleport, leaving no afterimages behind. He was extremely fast.
"Who? Stop! The inner city is a restricted area, no one is to be summoned, and no one is to enter or leave at will! "
With an angry bellow, more than ten guards reacted quickly. They all rushed towards Ye Qinghan and drew their swords to stop him from moving forward. However, they missed as Ye Qinghan had already taken another ten steps forward.
Pounce again! He still missed!
Wuuuu — — —
A majestic horn reverberated throughout the city, shocking the entire inner city.
Hua hua hua!!
Xiu xiu xiu — — —
In a short few breaths of time, hundreds of world overlords rushed out. They were all grade 6 and above and were all consecrators of the imperial city. Their defenses were extremely strong!
"Halt, this is a restricted area. If you continue, don't blame me for being impolite." A powerful world overlord pinnacle old man appeared in front of Ye Qinghan and warned.
Ye Qinghan had a smile on his face. He only wanted to test the guards, but he was very satisfied with the speed of their defense.
At this moment, Desolate Lord Ye personally appeared. He was wearing a dragon robe and looked extremely majestic.
Desolate Lord Ye looked at Ye Qinghan and almost didn't recognize him. After all, he had not cared about his appearance for more than a year. His heroic spirit from back then had become boorish and heroic. However, the divine bird on Ye Qinghan's shoulder was unique.
"You are … father?" Desolate Lord Ye shouted in shock. Following which, he shouted with certainty, "Your child Desolate Lord Ye greets father!"
"What? He is the divine ancestor? "
All the guards looked at Ye Qinghan in shock. They were so excited that their bodies were trembling.
Ye Qinghan nodded and revealed his identity.
Hua!
The entire inner city knelt down and shouted, "Greetings divine ancestor!"
Divine ancestor, the first generation ancestor of the sect. Ye Qinghan was not only the founder of the Insane Sect, but also the founder of the nine states! In terms of age, he was the oldest person in the nine states. He was worthy of everyone's respect and the title of divine ancestor!
Ye Qinghan looked at the several hundred experts kneeling on the ground and trembling with excitement. He could imagine their feelings. He waved his hand and lifted everyone up like a benevolent old man. With a tired and hoarse voice, he said, "Everyone, get up. I'm very gratified to have returned this time. You didn't disappoint me, and Desolate Lord Ye didn't disappoint me either. The world is at peace, and there are very few killings. It wasn't in vain that I and my brothers and sisters worked so hard to achieve peace!"
"Thank you, divine ancestor!" All the Sector Lords and fake Sector Lords said excitedly.
Today, in the entire nine states, all the sects, clans, small clans and private schools studied history first. History contained the heroic deeds of Ye Qinghan from his birth to conquering the nine states and unifying the world. Many people in the Insane Sect wrote stories about him. History didn't forget the meritorious subjects!
As long as one studied history, there was no one who didn't look forward to joining the Insane Sect. There was no one who didn't respect and love this divine ancestor who they had never seen before!
Some people wanted to be the second Yan Ao. Some wanted to be the next Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, Di Longtian, Great Emperor Fu Su!
The people of the past were heroes, heroes that made people revere them. The name of the Heavenly Emperor of the past, even if the World Overlords saw him now, they would all feel deep veneration. They wouldn't dare to blaspheme him in the slightest. This was a sincere belief! No one thought that Great Emperor Fu Su was weak. He was only a Great Emperor when he died in battle. But who dared to say that they had defeated him? Who dared to say that they had surpassed Great Emperor Pangolin?
Many Sector Lords had tears in their eyes. At this moment, they didn't feel that crying was a shameful thing. They just wanted to kneel in front of Ye Qinghan and pour out their hearts. They were willing to follow him to death.
Xiu — — —
Just as everyone was tearing up emotionally, a shadow flashed past. It was extremely small, but this speed could only be possessed by a sector lord.
"You are that shameless father of mine? You left us behind and followed that shameless master to wander around. You still have the face to come back? "
A discordant voice resounded in all directions, causing everyone's expression to change. Even Desolate Lord Ye was speechless as he stared at the newcomer.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and grabbed the little divine bird in his hand. He stared at it with a terrifying aura and said in a muffled voice, "How dare you call me shameless! You are the first to call your own father shameless. "
The little divine bird was exactly the same as the divine bird. At this moment, Ye Qinghan seemed to have returned to the first time he saw the divine bird. His eyes were filled with warmth but he pretended to be threatening as he stared at the little divine bird.
The little divine bird had never seen such a dignified gaze before. It was so frightened that it almost peed in its pants. Its body trembled and it quickly said, "I'm really sorry. I drank too much and am still dreaming. Where am I? Great expert, who are you? "
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