"Then, together with all fellow cultivators, let us carve out a glorious age for the West!"
Carve out a prosperous age for the West!
This was the confidence the Western Teachings possessed now!
Upon hearing this, every member of the sect was filled with fervor.
Other than Dizang, they had all witnessed the West's most barren years.
Calling it utterly destitute would not have been an exaggeration.
The West was their foundation, and even more so, their home.
Watching their home grow stronger by the day, everyone was stirred with emotion.
"Excellent! Truly excellent!"
Jieyin and Zhunti applauded in praise.
"Following Lu Tian's words, from this tribulation onward, we ask all of you to join us in this great undertaking for the West!"
The two Saints spoke in unison.
They spoke neither as sect leaders nor as revered masters.
With only the words "we ask," they invited everyone to fight for the West's prosperity.
All the second-generation disciples beneath them rose to their feet.
"We are willing to fight for the West's prosperity!"
Just as the Western Teachings' morale soared,
the Eastern Heavenly Court sank into gloom.
Haotian sat upon the imperial throne, his face as hard as iron.
"Is this true?!"
He glared furiously at the nun below the steps and shouted, "I merely left Purple Sky Palace for a moment, and Yao Ji has vanished without a trace?!"
The nun trembled as she prostrated herself and replied:
"Your Majesty, we truly know nothing."
"The Eldest Princess possesses profound cultivation and usually guards the Six Desire Heavens. By the time we noticed, the hall was already empty."
Haotian gripped the throne's armrest so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Yao Ji was his younger sister.
When the Heavenly Court had first been established, he had brought her to