Mysterious Yellow Great Emperor!

"The Mysterious Yellow Holy Land had built up quite a foundation." Looking at the disciples of the Mysterious Yellow Holy Land, each with a dazed expression, He Heng smiled wryly.

"P-P... Senior, are you the sacred stone our sect has worshipped for hundreds of thousands of years?" The Mysterious Yellow Holy Land's Quasi-Emperors exchanged glances, before one of them finally stammered out the question.

"Who else would I be? I'm just taking a walk. I haven't changed at all, so how could you not recognize me?" He Heng said quietly, a brilliant glow bursting from his body.

As soon as the glow appeared, the many powerful figures of the Mysterious Yellow Holy Land, including its Quasi-Emperors, were horrified to find their magical power suddenly in turmoil, surging beyond their control as if to pay homage to its emperor.

"Long ago, your holy land's founder chanced upon some profound truths of the Dao while meditating on me, and thus succeeded in cultivation and founded this holy land. Throughout the ages, you have received my power through sacrificial rites and prayers, flourishing generation after generation. Over the long years, every one of you has been marked by my power. In a sense, I am the true founding patriarch of your holy land." He Heng explained.

At these words, the powerful figures of the Mysterious Yellow Holy Land fell silent. He Heng merely smiled, watching them from above.

After a moment, the Quasi-Emperors exchanged glances and resolutely bowed to He Heng. "We pay our respects to our patriarch! We beseech you to take charge of our holy land, so it may endure for thousands of generations and flourish forever."

Seeing the Quasi-Emperors make their choice, the other powerful figures of the Mysterious Yellow Holy Land immediately followed suit, kneeling and imploring He Heng