Zhang Yingshi and the others did not understand this fanatical belief because they did not know the history of the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
As members of the Sect of Insane, they had absolute faith that would not be crushed.
Jian Chenxue and Emperor Ye led them to the main hall and treated them with the best hospitality.
While Zhang Yingshi, the Son of Battle, and the others waited silently, Fan Yin was carving the words' Tongtian Territory 'on a stone tablet to guard the entrance. With these words, no one would dare to attack this place unless it was personally ordered by the Holy Empire's Holy Lord.
No one dared to declare war on the Tongtian Sect at this time, including the Saint Lord himself. He would not declare war on the Tongtian Sect for a piece of Celestial Material. Moreover, the Tongtian Grand Sage and the Saint Lord were of the same generation. They used to have a good relationship and could even be considered allies.
The stone tablet contained the Taichi Celestial Code, which meant that this stone tablet was indeed set up by the Tongtian Sect.
The stone stele was supported by the Mysteries of the Earth, so it weighed over a million pounds. It took her two full days to carve the runes. Fanyin was sweating profusely, and only on the third day did she stop. She let out a long breath and clapped her hands, saying, "There's no problem. Just this stone stele alone is enough to stop all experts above the lower realm."
Lin Wutian ordered ten thousand inner disciples and ten true disciples to lift the stone tablet with thousands of chains. They walked step by step to the exit of the Land of the Nine Prefectures. Although it was difficult, the members of the Insane Sect were very excited and excited.
It was an honor to be able to lift the stone tablet. Everywhere they went, they were provided with food and water.
The Son of War and the others saw this and admired the teaching ability of the Insane Sect. Their teaching was far better than the other Holy Lands and powerful sects.
At this time, Ye Qinghan walked over with Bai Xiaosheng. Everyone went to greet them.
"Little Ye, how did you cultivate the Land of the Nine Prefectures? This faith is better than the monks in the Blessed Buddha Temple. "Fan Yin asked curiously.
Ye Qinghan smiled and said lightly, "Because of history, they are happy now because of the unbearable suffering of the past."
With that said, Ye Qinghan took the initiative to follow and help everyone lift the tombstone. With Ye Qinghan joining in, everyone felt a lot more relaxed and their speed increased.
Following that, Lin Wutian, Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, and the rest of the physical body experts joined in.
Along the way, the sound of drums shook the heavens and stirred up the hearts of the people. The army at the front welcomed them, and the sound of the drums shook the eardrums of everyone.
This was the cohesiveness of the Insane Sect!
Wu Zong found this unbelievable, not only because of the Insane Sect's cohesiveness, but also because Ye Qinghan and the Insane Sect's upper echelons were willing to work with these ants. The upper echelons of the great world would never do something so degrading. They would rather spend more money and tire their subordinates to death than do such hard work.
The Son of War and the others nodded thoughtfully. They stepped forward and headed straight for the giant stone tablet. They helped Ye Qinghan lift the tablet.
With the support of so many experts, the speed of lifting the tablet was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they had covered a distance of a hundred miles.
The inner disciples of the Insane Sect were eliminated because of their speed. They could only be left behind and were no longer qualified to lift the tablet. The ten true disciples gritted their teeth and persevered. As long as they persevered until the end, their glory would be indescribable.
Ye Qinghan had the intention of nurturing the ten true disciples, so he deliberately adjusted the speed to a suitable level. The ten true disciples could withstand it, but they still had to rely on their willpower to keep up with their speed.
One month, two months!
Half a year later, the stone tablet was lifted to the entrance of the Nine States. The ten true disciples were only in the middle stage of the Sector Lord realm, but they endured this mission. When they reached the entrance, they almost collapsed on the ground. However, they still persevered until the stone tablet was erected. Only then did they kneel in front of the tablet and gasp for breath.
Ye Qinghan smiled. He was very satisfied with their willpower and perseverance. He nodded secretly.
The Son of War and the others could see that Ye Qinghan was testing these young disciples, so they were not in a hurry. At first, they thought that ninety percent of the ten would be eliminated. At most, one of them would be able to persevere. But in the end, they believed that all ten of them had persevered.
"Unbelievable. If such young disciples were placed in the sacred grounds, they would definitely be nurtured with great effort. Such a big sacred ground can't find such disciples. But in such a small place, there are so many of them." The Son of War said in surprise.
Ye Qinghan smiled confidently. In fact, the difference in talent between each person was not big. In the end, it still depended on one's willpower and character. Of course, he did not exclude people like Lin Wutian. But if it wasn't for his perseverance, how could he cross thousands of miles barefoot and come to the Insane Sect? If he didn't come to the Insane Sect, who could find such a genius?
Everything depended on luck.
"The status of the sacred ground is high. Who would go to such a small place to look for a genius? Even if there were people with strong willpower who went to the sacred ground to be apprenticed, would those high and mighty experts take a second look at them? "Ye Qinghan asked faintly.
His words left Wu Zong, the Son of Battle, Fan Yin, and the others speechless. Just as Ye Qinghan had said, even if there was a talented civilian loose cultivator kneeling in front of them, would they be willing to waste their time to recruit him and let the Holy Land nurture him?
"The Crazy Sect relies on the fact that we treat everyone equally. There is nothing else. The older generation of the Crazy Sect has fought alongside me. We have the same goal, which is to protect the Land of the Nine States. Therefore, we dare to entrust our lives to each other. No matter how high the price you pay, it is impossible to make them betray their beliefs," Ye Qinghan said proudly.
"We are enlightened!" The Son of War and Wu Zong cupped their fists and said.
Ye Qinghan smiled again and said, "When you understand the history of the Nine States, you will understand the Insane Sect and all living beings."
"Is there a historical record? Let me see it. "Fan Yin asked curiously.
The ten young true disciples of the Insane Sect quickly took out nearly a hundred historical records from their storage rings. These records described the history of the Nine States over the years. It was not only about Ye Qinghan, but also the personal biographies of many experts, such as Great Emperor Fusu and Great Emperor Pangolin. They all had a few special biographies.
Out of curiosity, Fanyin and the others picked up some historical records and biographies of famous people and quickly read through them. When they read about the bitter battles in the countless star systems, they were suddenly enlightened, and they looked at Ye Qinghan in a different light.
Half a day later, they had read all the historical records and biographies. The attitude of this group of people from the Outer Realm changed a lot.
"Take me to the ancestral land. I want to pay my respects to the martyrs." Fan Yin said.
"I will also go and take a look. I have never seen so many fearless existences. Their cultivation may be low, but their state of mind is far beyond the so-called upper level. They are even comparable to saints." The Son of War sighed and said.
Ye Qinghan sneered. In his opinion, the experts who died in that battle were far greater than the eternal saints!
"Please." Ye Qinghan gestured with his hand.
The older generation of the Insane Sect wanted to go to the ancestral land to pay respects to the martyrs, so they followed without hesitation.
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