Boom!
An aura belonging to the Early Divine Emperor Realm erupted from Lei Potian.
"My cultivation... has returned?"
Lei Potian stared at his own hands, tears streaming down his weathered face.
Although it was only the Early Divine Emperor Realm, this was genuine power.
"Work hard."
Yang Lingtian smiled. "From now on, you'll still be the one guarding the gate."
"But I'll raise your pay a little. From now on, I'll reward you with a jar of divine brew every month."
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Lei Potian dropped to his knees with a thud and slammed his forehead against the ground hard enough to make the heavens thunder.
Forget divine brew—even if he were given only a mouthful of water, he would still be willing to guard this Divine Emperor's gate for the rest of his life.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian also grunted and crawled to his feet.
"Big brother, you're way too fierce."
"That finger of yours just now nearly scared me into wetting myself."
Yang Lingtian tossed him a golden pill.
It had been refined from the last trace of blood essence left behind by the Primordial Desolate Divine Sovereign, and was an enormous tonic for body cultivators.
"Eat it. You should be able to break through to the Divine Emperor Realm too."
Yang Dingtian caught the pill and tossed it into his mouth like a candy bean.
"Heh heh, from now on, your Second Grandpa is also a Divine Emperor. Let's see who still dares bully my monkey descendants."
Over the next few days, the Mysterious Yellow Star was shaken to its foundations.
It wasn't a geological disaster, but a reshuffling of powers.
The banner of the Chaos Sacred Sect was planted in every corner.
The Myriad Treasures Merchant Association was renamed the "Chaos Merchant Association,"