What kind of place was the Western Teachings?
It was an utterly poor and backward place.
One could even say that everyone looked down on it.
It was the kind of place where even a passing goose would have its feathers plucked. Who could have imagined that such a wretched place would one day flourish?
Even Ancestor Minghe could hardly have imagined it.
Let alone anyone else.
Ancestor Minghe had never imagined that such a place could become so prosperous.
It had utterly exceeded his expectations.
The once-prosperous Eastern Mystic Gate had fallen behind.
The East had become utterly desolate, while the West had risen.
It was almost laughable.
The East was rich in natural treasures and produced countless powerful figures.
Yet it had still gone into decline. It was truly lamentable.
Who would have thought that one day it would be suppressed by that wretched place in the West? The Sages had fought far too recklessly.
As a result, the many powerful figures of the East had nearly all perished.
That was what allowed the utterly poor and backward West to seize its chance.
And during that great war, the two Sages of the West had converted countless powerful figures to the Western Teachings.
There was no denying that those two Westerners had reached the height of shamelessness.
While the Eastern Sages fought with their lives on the line, the two Western Sages took the opportunity to plunder.
Eastern powerhouses and treasures alike had all been swept up by the West.
One had to admit, those two damned Western Sages were quite adept at taking advantage of a crisis.
Otherwise, how could the West have risen so quickly?
From then on, the balance of power under heaven was set.
The Eastern Mystic Gate had been reduced to a shadow