Thunder Lord Is Fun to Make

Ancestor Yuan Yin wore an indescribably kind and benevolent expression, yet Extreme Yin Divine Monarch's hairs stood on end again.

"Tut, tut... This truly rivals the spectacle of a hundred sects coming to pay homage when an ancient great power founded a sect." Ancestor Yuan Yin made no further outrageous moves toward him and merely praised aloud. "If this boy's cultivation and divine abilities advance another step, and he truly founds a sect and sends invitations far and wide, then perhaps there really may be a sight of a thousand, even ten thousand sects coming to pay homage, like when an invincible ancient great power founded a sect."

At this moment, even more cultivators from the various sects had gathered before Ascension Sect's mountain gate, in front of Ancestor Yuan Yin and Extreme Yin Divine Monarch.

To be safe and prevent anyone from entering or leaving Ascension Sect, they had directly moved a white jade palace outside the sect gate. All the sects whose turns had not yet come were waiting on the main road outside this white jade palace.

As he spoke, Ancestor Yuan Yin walked toward the white jade palace outside Ascension Sect's gate, carved entirely from a single piece of white jade. Extreme Yin Divine Monarch immediately followed behind him like an obedient child, not daring to say another word.

"What's going on? Which sect are you from? Don't you know first come, first served?"

Ancestor Yuan Yin's blatant queue-cutting immediately stirred the displeasure of many people who had been waiting obediently outside Ascension Sect. Several people promptly shouted at him in annoyance.

"My apologies, my apologies. Wei Suo and I are friends." Ancestor Yuan Yin smiled warmly, looking kind and benevolent.

"Wei Suo's friend?" The moment Ancestor Yuan Yin said this, everyone who had been displeased