Moreover, under the influence flowing down from above over these years, the disciples of the Reincarnation Immortal Sect were no longer as hostile toward Zheng Yi as they had been before.
After all, Zheng Yi's duel with Seventh Saint Child Chi Hongxuan on the Public Balance Platform had taken place beneath countless watchful eyes. Strength and cultivation could not be faked.
And with that final strike, everyone had clearly seen Zheng Yi's abilities. He had actually been able to summon a trace of the true form of the sect-protecting immortal artifact, the Reincarnation Immortal Cauldron.
Everyone knew exactly what that meant.
Even the sect's great figures had fallen silent. It was even less the place of ordinary disciples like them to make remarks.
The greater the responsibility, the greater the authority one enjoyed.
At the very least, in the short term, the role Zheng Yi was to fill was absolutely irreplaceable by outsiders. He was a one-of-a-kind existence.
Therefore, after sensing Zheng Yi's talent, everyone believed that once he fully matured, it would indeed be a good thing for the entire Reincarnation Immortal Sect.
As long as his strength rose quickly enough and the sect's accumulated reserves were not wasted, then even if the resources spent on nurturing him increased severalfold, no one would say a word.
After all, the Reincarnation Immortal Sect occupied several cosmic realms. With the accumulation it had built up from top to bottom over so many years, what did it lack? Its foundation was simply too deep; it had no fear of depletion whatsoever.
Once Immortal Cauldron Ancestor had spoken, few dared to offer further criticism.
Within the Dao Child Palace!
Zheng Yi knew nothing of what was happening outside.
It was only that the sheer amount of resources required for the Reincarnation Body's