Viewed as a Child by the Emperor

Compared with Yaochi Sacred Land, the Jiang Family had sent far more people. What they faced was no simpler than Yaochi's predicament.

Jiang Yi had brought them two staggering pieces of news: their Imperial Ancestor might still be alive, and Jiang Taixu, the Divine King of the Eastern Wasteland from four thousand years ago, was trapped in Purple Mountain, where he might yet endure his ordeals and live a Second Lifetime!

The Jiang Family had erupted at the news. Their Imperial Ancestor represented their past, an unsurpassed glory. If Jiang Taixu could begin a Second Lifetime, he would represent their future.

Crimson ancient war chariots rolled in one after another, making the heavens rumble. Light blazed from them like great suns descending upon the Human World. Ten suns seemed to rise together, bathing the earth in brilliant, boundless light!

Woooo... A horn sounded long and loud, deafening everyone.

A great banner snapped in the wind, radiating overwhelming might. Ancient Dao patterns traced the character for Jiang across it!

Yaochi Sacred Land had arrived with an untroubled, ethereal grace. The Jiang Family's entrance was anything but modest.

"Looks like they mean trouble."

Lin Xian watched the procession and spoke quietly.

"Holy Master, we're the ones who came to them," Ye Fan said calmly. Since acknowledging Wei Yi as a Saint, he had gained confidence as a Sacred Body. Even his words carried more authority.

"Forgive us, Holy Master Lin Xian." Jiang Yi jumped down from a chariot, approached Lin Xian, and cupped his fists with a sigh. "There are rather a lot of people in a Desolate Ancient Family."

The matter was grave. The Jiang Family Holy Master Lineage, the God King Taixu Lineage, Jiang Yi's own branch, and several respected Jiang Family elders had all come. They had even brought