Righteousness and Legitimacy

Everyone knew that from this day onward, Qingyun Dao Lord Great Master would call the shots in the Eastern Desolation. Whether their eminent flea clans could continue living free and easy in the city depended entirely on the Great Master's mood.

"Go! Within a quarter of an hour, I want all the information on that Cave Tribe girl, the eight sedan bearers, and everyone near the Great Master's sedan!"

"Quick! The Great Master is about to enter the temple—prepare the Human Sacrifice Blood Food... Oh, this Great Master eats vegetarian. Hurry and prepare those few ten-thousand-year Crimson Blood Ginseng plants at home. I will personally enter the temple to pay my respects later!"

"Do we still have any lei-stones in our collection..."

The dozen or so eminent flea clans of Great Desolation City, kneeling along the road to welcome him, loudly hailed the Great Master's Dao title and mighty name while hastily issuing orders to prepare lavish gifts in celebration of the Great Master's "succession."

When they entered the temple to pay their respects later, it would be time for everyone to flaunt their financial prowess. Whether they could leave a good impression on the Great Master depended on whether what they brought could catch his discerning eye.

The domain temple was grand and magnificent, with palaces and towers stretching on without end. Apart from the tallest and most resplendent main temple hall, the Eastern Desolation Domain Temple also had positions for ten subordinate gods, each with its own side hall.

Li Qingyun had moved from the tiny dilapidated temple on Ba Snake Mountain to the domain temple in Great Desolation City. It felt as though he had gone from dwelling in a snail shell to moving straight into a small royal palace.

When Tushan Wenshan, Ling Wei, and the