Wang Daoyuan waved his hand. "No need for such courtesy, Uncle. I am still the son-in-law of the Zhou Kingdom. We are family."
All the minor factions were dumbfounded. So the major powers all had such formidable backers. No wonder their own factions had muddled along for ten or twenty thousand years and remained insignificant little forces that could not take the stage.
True Man Yunhe, the Divine Weapon Pavilion Sect Master, asked, "Supreme Emperor, how is Senior Brother Lei Yan doing now?"
Wang Daoyuan smiled. "Several years ago,
his esteemed self had already broken through to the Deity Transformation Realm.
He is now the vice president of the Wan Chuan Merchant Guild in the Seven Stars Sea, assisting my Twelfth Uncle in managing the Seven Stars Sea Cultivation World."
As he spoke, he also summoned a wisp of violet-gold flame. "Speaking of which, my Wang Clan and Master are of the same lineage.
This Violet Gold Lightning Flame was passed down by our ancestor, the Violet Lightning Divine Venerable. When I broke through to the Mahayana Realm, I also relied on my ancestor's lingering blessings to comprehend the Purple Thunder Law."
Old Ancestor Yin-Yang nodded. "When I followed the old master back then, I also met the Violet Lightning Divine Venerable.
His aura
differed from your Violet Lightning Divine Flame only in strength.
The Violet Lightning Divine Venerable was a peak Great Power in those days.
Breaking through to the Earth Immortal Realm would have been as easy as turning his hand.
If he had not feared being forced to ascend to the Immortal Realm and become cannon fodder there, he would have become an Earth Immortal long ago.
The old master's strength back then was far inferior to his.
After all these years, he should have already broken