Tang Yiming bowed to Chen Luoyang. "Greetings, Deputy Hierarch Chen."
Chen Luoyang's expression was indifferent as he asked casually, "Have you decided to choose a good person?"
"Yes, please take care of me, Deputy Hierarch." Tang Yiming said.
Chen Luoyang's fingers lightly tapped the armrest of his chair. "I'm also happy to see the young newcomers of the Church stand out, but whether they make the leap or perish in the end is up to them."
Chen Luoyang left one spot for Zhang Tianheng out of the three to cultivate the Godfiend Blood.
The second spot was used to recruit soldiers and attract the strong people of the Church to join them.
The third spot was not so tightly locked, and was used to exchange benefits with the people of other factions in the Church.
While earning a harvest, it would not be too unsightly.
In the end, Tang Yiming spent a large sum of money to buy this spot.
The Basaltic Temple's First Seat, whether in the Divine Land or in the Mortal World, was worthy of the title of the Ancient God of Wealth.
Well, the more important reason was that the White Tiger Hall was leaderless. The Blue Dragon Hall's First Seat, Lian Buyi, had yet to return. The Rosefinch Hall's First Seat, Hong Biao, had a shallow foundation and did not have enough outstanding candidates, so Tang Yiming took the lead.
However, like Gao Tai, Tang Yiming spent a large sum of money just to buy an opportunity for his subordinates.
The special circumstances of cultivating the Godfiend Blood meant that this was a risky investment.
Whether it succeeded or not depended on the cultivator himself.
The representatives of each faction were the most outstanding and theoretically had the highest chance of success.
Once they failed, they were destined to lose the most outstanding talents on their side.
But if not, they would have no hope of passing the trial and cultivating the Godfiend Blood.
In the history of the Ancient God, there were many geniuses who lost their lives at a young age because of this, which was a pity.
But this single-log bridge was still a challenge for countless latecomers.
As long as they succeeded, they could almost immediately become Saints.
And in a very short time, their cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds.
The special characteristic of the Heavenly Demon Blood's rapid growth came from the Divine Demon Blood.
The record of the youngest Martial Saint in the history of the Mortal Realm had always been held by the successor of the Ancient God before the appearance of the Empress of Eastern Zhou.
"As long as Vice Hierarch Chen gives him a chance, I believe he won't let you down," Tang Yi said.
"I hope so," Chen Luoyang said indifferently.
"Thank you, Deputy Hierarch Chen, for taking care of me." Tang Yiming bid farewell after exchanging a few more pleasantries.
Apart from taking care of Su Ye at the Basaltic Temple, Chief Tang had really put in a lot of effort to seize the initiative this time.
He couldn't help it.
Right now, Deputy Hierarch Chen's power and prestige were rapidly expanding in the church. Correspondingly, Lin Yan, Hou Jingfei, and others died one after another. Even Tang Yiming's momentum in competing for the successor of the Hierarch had declined.
If he could not produce a performance that would calm the hearts of the people, the macaws would disperse before the tree fell.
Right now, competing for the right to cultivate the Blood of God and Demon was the first step and the bottom line. He had no choice but to work hard.
After this first step, Chief Tang would have to spend more time and effort on how to continue down the path.
There were all sorts of rumors about Chen Luoyang. Some were true, some were false. They spread all over the place.
Tang Yiming had also heard most of the changes in Elder Gao and the others' minds.
However, he was still unwilling to let his years of hard work go to waste.
Right now, his only hope was that the Hierarch of the Ancient God still had the surname Jiang.
However, Chen Luoyang was extremely arrogant and did not know how to restrain himself.
If he wanted to forcefully remove Jiang Yi from the Hierarch's throne, there would definitely be a conflict between Jiang and Chen.
That would be the final moment to decide the winner.
Although he felt bitter, Tang Yiming had to admit that ever since Chen Luoyang quelled Zheng Chi's rebellion, his opponent was no longer Tang Yiming. There were also Lian Buyi, Hong Biao, and the others.
Chen Luoyang had replaced Zheng Chi.
Right now, the biggest factions in the Ancient God were Hierarch Jiang's faction and Deputy Hierarch Chen's faction.
Both sides were still in harmony for the time being. However, there was already an undercurrent.
Many people, including Elder Gao, began to side with the Chen Faction.
Tang Yiming chose the Jiang faction.
He had always been loyal to Jiang Yi and would not waver at this moment.
Jiang Yi's most outstanding personal disciples, Lin Yan and Hou Jingfei, were already dead. Although he was not Jiang Yi's personal disciple, he could easily replace them.
As for the final outcome between Jiang and Chen, perhaps only the heavens would know.
Tang Yiming let out a long breath and walked out of the Demonic God Palace.
In the Demonic God Palace, Chen Luoyang looked at Xie Buxiu. "The day of the grand ceremony is approaching. During this period, you should focus on this side. Put aside other matters for now."
Xie Buxiu put on a smile. "Yes, Hierarch."
However, he was wailing in his heart.
Chen Luoyang not only arranged for him to draft the selection rules for the Demonic God Palace, but also appointed him as the emcee of the grand ceremony, responsible for leading the process of the grand ceremony.
Deputy Sect Leader Chen, on the other hand, just sat there leisurely.
During this period of time, those who entered through the back door not only almost broke the threshold of Hierarch Chen's office, but also almost trampled Xie to death.
To Cult Leader Chen, it was a simple matter, but to Xie Buxiu, it was a huge pressure.
Those who came were either high-ranking officials like Tang Yiming and Hong Biao, or elders of the sect like Elder Gao.
With Chen Luoyang behind Xie Buxiu, the other party naturally could not speak harshly. However, if he wanted to take care of all aspects, it would take a long time for Xie to wipe his sweat.
For him, such a good job was not worth it.
Xie Buxiu was exhausted. Chen Luoyang saw it and gradually realized that this guy was indeed a rare talent.
Among the top techniques passed down by the Ancient God, the Fuxi Heaven Changing Scripture was one of the most difficult to cultivate.
Xie Buxiu was so accomplished at such a young age, which was enough to show that he was talented.
Apart from that, he was also very good at handling affairs.
He was even an all-rounder.
Although he was cowardly and lazy, and his first reaction was to hide when something came up, he would always be able to handle it well and safely when a task that he couldn't avoid was placed on him.
In this world where martial arts were the most important, martial arts talent was destined to be one of the most important talents. Most of the time, the word "one of" could even be removed.
However, being a martial arts genius did not mean that he was talented in other aspects.
The so-called "proficient in both the pen and the sword" was a very difficult standard to achieve.
Chen Luoyang looked at Xie Buxiu thoughtfully. "If there are no mistakes in this grand ceremony, you can be sent out."
"… Xie Hierarch Chen." Xie Buxiu smiled awkwardly.
He was not happy at all to leave the Demonic God Palace and take up a real job.
Although he was no longer under Hierarch Chen's eyes, after the Demonic God Palace recruitment, not to mention the Ancient God, even the outside world knew that he was a trusted aide of Hierarch Chen.
Hierarch Chen in front of him must have a unique arrangement for him to take up a real job. His task was definitely not simple.
At that time, he would probably be tortured half to death again.
Xie Buxiu was crying in his heart.
God had pity on him, he just wanted to be a rice worm waiting to die …
However, since Hierarch Chen had made up his mind, Xie Buxiu could only follow his orders. He was serious and meticulous, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.
The first important thing to face was the Demonic God Palace recruitment.
Between Chen Luoyang's calmness and Xie Buxiu's treading on thin ice, the ceremony could be said to have been very successful.
In Chen Luoyang's words, this was a successful, memorable, and memorable recruitment ceremony that was worth learning from by the majority of his compatriots.
Of course, there were some small waves, which showed that the world was fickle.
Gao Tai, the grandson that Elder Gao had high hopes for, the young genius of the Ancient God's new generation, was not able to cross the threshold of practicing the Demonic God Blood.
The seven treasures of heaven and earth entered his body, but in the end, his body exploded and he died.
Elder Gao had to send off his son on the spot.
Although he had been wandering the world for a lifetime and was used to seeing life and death, and was mentally prepared for the danger today, he still couldn't help but be shocked.
Elder Gao's face was calm.
But when Chen Luoyang looked at him, he seemed to have aged a few decades in an instant.
Most of the people of the Ancient God looked at him calmly.
After thousands of years of history, this scene was not rare.
Even the other young people who were ready to challenge the Demonic God Blood did not waver or fear when they saw Gao Tai fail.
Chen Luoyang and Elder Gao looked at each other.
Although Elder Gao's eyes were filled with sorrow, he remained calm and nodded slightly at Chen Luoyang, indicating that he was fine.
His people's decision to serve Chen Luoyang would not change.
Gao Tai failed, but the seven treasures of heaven and earth that he absorbed into his body were not wasted. They were reorganized and given to the next challenger.
His portion would always be given to the Ancient God's forces that served Chen Luoyang first.
Unless this group of candidates all failed and died.
But the situation was not that bad.
After the second person failed, the third person finally succeeded.
What caught everyone's attention was that the other two candidates were all passed in one go.
The candidate that Tang Yiming recommended was Zhuang Yuting, a descendant of Elder Zhuang who was at the sixteenth level of cultivation.
He did not disappoint Chief Tang's investment, did not lose his life, and did not let the opportunity slip away. He successfully refined the seven treasures of heaven and earth, crossed the threshold of life and death, and cultivated the Demonic God Blood.
As for his success, everyone was mentally prepared for it.
Like Gao Tai, Zhuang Yuting was a rising star among the younger generation of the Ancient God. He became famous at a young age and was extremely talented.
Many people guessed that he was the candidate that Tang Yiming would recommend, and he did not disappoint.
As for the other person who succeeded, it was a little surprising.
Zhang Tianheng from the Divine Land.
Everyone knew that he was an old subordinate of Chen Luoyang.
Of the three candidates, one was specially used by Chen Luoyang to promote his old subordinates.
But everyone thought that the candidate that Chen Luoyang recommended would be the seemingly unreliable "Ghost Dragon" Su Ye.
Perhaps his appearance was indeed unconventional, but everyone could see the strength of his martial arts talent.
But no one had expected that apart from Su Ye, there was also Zhang Tianheng who suddenly rose up and interfered, taking up a spot to cultivate the Fiendgod blood.
In terms of age, Zhang Tianheng was slightly older than Zhuang Yuting, Gao Tai, and the others.
But after cultivating the Demonic God Blood, this person improved by leaps and bounds. His rapid rise was almost foreseeable.
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