Ōtsutsuki Isshiki!
He hadn't expected to encounter someone like this the moment he entered!
As the sacred ground of the Six Paths Divine Sect and the place where the next sect master was trained, it should have been immensely holy, with trial after trial awaiting within. Yet the moment he entered, he saw Ōtsutsuki Isshiki!
That truly caught him by surprise!
"Are you surprised? I can sense it. As the sect's most sacred place and the holy ground for training the next sect master, Creation Pavilion should have layers upon layers of trials, shouldn't it? I am the trial. I can make you sect master. I can let you step into the divine rank, because I am a god—the omnipotent god!"
Ōtsutsuki Isshiki looked down at Yang Ming. Eerie light shone from his two pairs of Rinnegan, making him seem incomparably mysterious.
"Grant me the divine rank directly? I never expected the trial within Creation Pavilion to be this. So the person Kagura mentioned was you. I understand now. Creation Pavilion isn't some sacred ground at all—it is the true sect. Everything else is merely dispensable."
Yang Ming smiled faintly upon hearing this. At last, he understood what Kagura had meant and the true purpose behind Creation Pavilion. So that was how it was!
The Ōtsutsuki Clan had left people in the human world to watch over it, preventing the emergence of anyone who would disrespect the gods or resist their rule. Thus, they sent people down—watchers such as Ōtsutsuki Isshiki!
Creation Pavilion was their true hiding place. The Six Paths Divine Sect, as their mouthpiece, was nothing more than the gods' lackeys. The so-called divine envoys, besides being the number one sect in Central Province, also bore the responsibility of watching over the world.
However, only the sect masters