"My Heavenly Court embraces a hundred rivers like the sea; its greatness lies in its capacity to accommodate. It is not the Heavenly Court of one family or one surname, but an Immortal Court for all races, dedicated to exploring immortality and the mystery of why the Immortal Path has been severed for countless ages."
Lin Xian smiled faintly and extended an invitation. "Fellow Daoist Mingde, you are an outstanding figure of your generation. Why not join our Heavenly Court? You could even hold the position of Heavenly Emperor."
"Isn't Fellow Daoist Ye the Lord of the Heavenly Court?" Ming De Quasi-Emperor wore a deeply conflicted expression. The Heavenly Court's situation was far too complicated for him to make sense of.
"I was merely a Sacred Body on the Primordial Ancient Star. What could the Emperor Throne add to me?"
Ye Fan said calmly, "I was originally a mortal, content to live in an age of declining dharma. The Dragon Coffin suddenly arrived, and I entered it by mistake. I have no aspirations toward the Emperor Path. I only wish to be an ordinary Tianxuan Sacred Lord."
The Heavenly Court did not belong to Ye Fan. It was purely a coalition of various powers: the Eastern Wasteland Aristocratic Families, the Central Plains Divine Dynasty, remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Eternal Starfield, and the Supreme Beings of the Primordial Ancient Star had joined hands to establish this platform. Much like Earth's United Nations, it was merely a Pantheon for deliberation.
Even the Golden Crow Tribe had come to have a hand in it, while the Immortal Emperor's son was the Heavenly Court's crown prince. Truly, once a forest grew large enough, it had every kind of bird.
The Heavenly Jade Sacred Land was different. Ye Fan was its founder