The Heavenly Dao Will was indeed no ordinary thing. Shen Yi had spent two months before completely recovering from his injuries. During that time, Shen Qing had never left the outside of the Spirit Transformation Pool, standing guard every step of the way. When Shen Yi emerged and saw Shen Qing covered in dust, his heart ached for him.
"Master!"
Sensing Shen Yi's aura, Shen Qing opened his eyes, overcome with excitement. Shen Yi waved a hand and brushed the dust from him, then returned with him to the Supreme Hall.
This time, Three Thousand Demons had also deliberately rushed back to the sect. He had received word that the Zhou Imperial Family would soon hold a sect grand ceremony, ranking the sect forces throughout the Later Zhou Dynasty and offering all manner of rewards. Three Thousand Demons had returned with an invitation sent by the Zhou Imperial Family.
"There are rumors that Son of Heaven Zhou has succumbed to grievous injuries. The imperial family has kept his death secret, but all matters great and small in the court are now decided by Zhou Chen." Three Thousand Demons' words immediately made Shen Yi think of the news that the three emperors had gathered in the Forbidden Zone of Life at the Qian-Qin border, only to flee in panic in the end.
"That Zhou Chen harbors a wolf's ambition. He has long regarded our Supreme Hall as a thorn in his eye and a splinter in his flesh. If you ask me, we should not go." Yu Chen's words immediately won the agreement of most people, including Three Thousand Demons.
"Though our Supreme Hall has few people, we possess such a land blessed by the spirits and adorned by nature. I fear it has long drawn the covetous eyes of other