It was far from enough.
He prayed silently that the Immortal Ascension Road would open later, giving him and Jiang Ming another two hundred years to grow.
Meanwhile, the Myriad Races Assembly began. Powerful figures from every faction continued arriving at the Yaochi Grand Gathering from all directions.
This time, the major factions brought gifts. They had enjoyed free food and drink many times, but this Yaochi Grand Gathering was different. The Yaochi Holy Mother was a Great Saint, and the Yaochi Sacred Land also possessed the Western Emperor Pagoda. Any powerful figure coming here had to keep a low profile.
Moreover, the Yaochi Sacred Land, Ancient Emperor Dynasty, Jiang Family, Purple Palace Sacred Land, and Demon Race had formed an alliance, their branches joined by the same breath. After all, these were the factions to which Jiang Ming's women belonged.
Thus, those attending this Myriad Races Assembly were required to bring gifts, ostensibly to celebrate the Yaochi Sacred Maiden, Tao Yaoyao, formally assuming the position of Yaochi Holy Mother.
The Yaochi Sacred Maiden had no choice either. She was now a flightless duck forced onto a perch. After she mentioned that Jiang Ming was attempting to break through to Quasi-Emperor, none of the Yaochi Sacred Land's elders or supreme elders cared about the old rules anymore.
Aside from allowing her, the Yaochi Holy Mother, to openly marry, they agreed to everything else.
The Yaochi Sacred Maiden thought it over and agreed. She felt that formally establishing this status might make Jiang Ming happier and more excited.
And so the present scene unfolded. Quite a few of those arriving were Saints, and the gifts they presented had to be at least respectable.
At last, the Yaochi Sacred Land no longer had to keep footing the bill. It could recoup its