"Rise!" Ye Xiwen said slowly. His words seemed to possess a mysterious demonic energy; after he finished speaking, everyone rose involuntarily. It was neither mana nor a divine ability, yet beneath his gentle tone lay an authority that tolerated no question.
Excitement appeared on the faces of many elite guards. Ye Xiwen had remained in seclusion for a long time, and many generations of guards before them had never actually seen him in person.
To them, this alone was supreme glory. How could they not be thrilled? Today's experience alone would be enough for them to boast about to their descendants for the rest of their lives.
"Congratulations on Master's emergence from seclusion!" Bian Xiaoyue said after rising.
Her beautiful eyes rested on Ye Xiwen. Though her cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds over these past several thousand years, and she had crossed into the Quasi-Emperor Realm in one breath, she still found her master unfathomably deep.
But upon thinking it over, she found it only natural. What was strange about it? Under heaven, those capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with her master, who had already entered the Celestial Venerable Realm, were likely only the founders of those Super Sects and super powerful clans.
There were not many of them in all. Her master already stood among that tiny handful of rulers of heaven and earth.
"It is fortunate that you are not in seclusion now. This is also fate. I am about to undergo tribulation, so come with me. Watching a tribulation will greatly benefit you!"
After Ye Xiwen spoke, before Bian Xiaoyue could figure out why her master, who had undergone tribulation only a few thousand years ago, needed to undergo tribulation again, her figure swayed, and she had already appeared within the endless stellar river