Lin Xian sat high upon the throne, his aura restrained and returned to simplicity, like an Ancient True Person suppressing the great hall. Below him stood two ranks of people, led by the Wind Family Holy Master, all great adepts of the Immortal Platform Secret Realm. Their divine might blanketed the world, their presence swallowing mountains and rivers!
With Fuxi's personal approval, his bloodline had gained the Wind Family's recognition. From this day onward, Tianxuan and the Wind Family would merge.
The Heavenly Jade Sacred Land had substance but no name, while the Wind Family had a name but no substance. The two now became one.
Above, Emperor Weapons and saintly sages guarded their foundations. In the middle, Holy Masters and great adepts conquered the four directions. Below, heaven-blessed geniuses and outstanding heroes carried on their Dao lineage.
From this moment onward, Tianxuan would not be inferior to any Extreme Dao Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland, Big Dipper, or even the greater universe!
"Sacred Son Ye, devout and sincere, came from the other end of Saint Cliff, taking one step and bowing once, all to seek an audience with me."
A vast heavenly voice rang out. Lin Xian sat loftily within the great hall, looking down at the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body as he said calmly, "Since you have come before the Holy Master, why do you not kneel?!"
Ye Fan stepped into the great hall one step at a time. Facing the pressure of great adepts, his expression did not change. Neither servile nor overbearing, he declared, "Because I am not afraid!"
"Why are you not afraid?" Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and asked with interest, wanting to see just how capable Ye Sacred Body truly was.
"I am no longer who I used to be!"
Ye Fan's