Banners filled the sky, mythical beasts cleared the way, and the magnificent imperial carriage, a rare and precious sight, shone brightly.
Fu Xing abruptly stopped his movements, staring at the sky in disbelief, his face contorted in shock.
How could this be!
impossible!
He clearly, clearly had strictly forbidden anyone from coming to offer congratulatory gifts.
How could anyone choose to offend him, and his Divine March Sect, for the sake of the mere Divine Departure Sect?
Moreover, it's the Silver River Palace!!
This is the Silver River Palace.
It is an unparalleled sect within the Green Mang Mountain Range, with Half-Saint among its members, making it a first-rate, top-tier sect in the Green Mang Mountain Range!
Fu Xing believed he still had some influence here, but he was also well aware that with his limited cultivation, he could not possibly shake the power of the Silver River Palace.
However, Silver River Palace would not be moved by his words, so why would it go to such lengths for the sake of the Divine Departure Sect, a newly established sect?
It should be noted that, for hundreds of years, no matter what major events occurred in the Green Mang Forbidden Zone, they never once alarmed a sect like the Silver River Palace.
Why would a force that wasn't even alarmed by Yunli's death suddenly come looking for her because she established a sect?
Fu Xing couldn't understand it!
Yunli was also bewildered and shocked.
She never imagined that establishing her own sect would attract such a powerful force to come and offer their congratulations.
Moreover, these weren't just any ordinary people!
Just gazing at the figure standing on the bow of the flying boat, she felt a stinging pain in her eyes. The other party made no attempt to conceal his aura; a naked and powerful aura emanated from him, revealing him to be Half-Saint!
That is, the Half-Saint sect leader of the Silver River Palace!
He actually came in person, just to... congratulate the Divine Departure Sect Separation Sect?
Are you kidding me!
Even though she was the sect leader of the Divine Departure Sect, Yunli found it absurd and shocking, and had no idea what had happened.
Regardless, the other party seemed to have goodwill towards her and the Divine Departure Sect, which relieved Yunli slightly.
No matter what, things can't get any worse than before...
But for Fu Xing, everything before him was completely beyond his control.
As the flying boat from the Silver River Palace drew ever closer, the smile on his face vanished completely, leaving only a stiff expression like that of a dead man.
He was no longer the confident man he had been at the beginning; all that remained in his heart was panic.
He knew that Yunli was his master.
More than a year has passed, and he has roughly found out the information about the Divine Departure Sect. He knows that Yunli's strength is comparable to his own, and he has never seen any powerful figures or unfamiliar close friends around her.
It's likely that she's been hiding somewhere recovering from her injuries for the past century, making it impossible for her to have developed any connections.
Even if she had connections, what could she, a mere remnant of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, possibly do?
Now that she has recovered to the level of Great Emperor, it proves that she has focused solely on recuperation and restoring her strength for the past century, and returned to the Green Mang Mountain Range as soon as she regained her strength.
But.
But!
So how did she manage to alarm a reclusive sect like the Silver River Palace?!
Moreover, the sect leader himself came with his disciples and powerful figures, and those standing beside him were all Ancient Emperor!
To put it bluntly, such beings could crush people like us with a single finger.
How did my despicable master get involved with these people?
The fear in Fu Xing's heart was like a spring that had been opened, gushing out fears and panics that should not have appeared in his heart.
But this is not the end.
"Master Meng Keyan of the Heavenly March Prince's Estate Palace congratulates the Divine Departure Sect on its founding today! I have prepared a small gift!"
The flying boat from the west swept over the vast green mountains, and a large group of cultivators broke the tense atmosphere. A middle-aged man stepped out of the boat with a smile on his face.
He seemed completely oblivious to the atmosphere around him, and went straight to the front of the main hall of the Divine Departure Sect. He let the maid behind him step forward and wave his hand, and a mountain of congratulatory gifts were neatly placed in front of the disciples guarding the mountain who were already dumbfounded.
" Meng Keyan greets the Divine Departure Sect!"
The welcoming disciple was almost stunned. It wasn't until a maid behind the Heavenly March Mansion Master handed him the list of congratulatory gifts that he seemed to wake from a dream and began to call out names tremblingly.
"Congratulations from the Heavenly March Prince's Estate's Mansion..."
"A pair of Fire Phoenix Spirit Soul "
"A pair of Divine Jade White Feather Lingzhi "
"Two bottles of Sacred Fire Vein-Breaking Pill."
"Ten billion Spirit Stone."
"And... and... one top-grade Spirit Vein!!"
By the end, his voice was almost trembling.
The others were almost dumbfounded as well.
Only Meng Keyan smiled and said, " The Spiritual Qi in the Mount Taihang is scarce. Sect Master Yun must be in dire need of a Spirit Vein, so I have prepared this small gift to express my sincerity."
"The rest will be given to private individuals within the Yun Sect, as a small token of my appreciation."
Thoughts!?
The others couldn't even speak anymore.
Spirit Vein!
That's Spirit Vein capable of turning decay into wonder; even the mountain peak occupied by Fu Xing only has one low-grade Spirit Vein.
After all, the location of the Heavenly March Prince's Estate is indeed inconvenient, Green Mang Mountain Range is even more so.
Even a powerful force like Silver River Palace, after tens of thousands of years of operation, only openly displays two high-grade Spirit Vein...
This donation practically amounted to half the entire fortune of a top-tier sect!?
Not to mention the Sacred Fire Vein-Breaking Pill.
There are nine pills in one bottle.
Two bottles make eighteen!
That's a wonderful thing that can cleanse the meridians and purify the soul. Although it's not beneficial to cultivation, the most important things for a cultivator besides realm are talent and State of Mind. The Sacred Fire Vein-Breaking Pill is a wonderful thing that can nourish talent!
Big spender!
What a grand gesture!
With the Sacred Fire Vein-Breaking Pill, why worry about the low talent of sect disciples?
Two whole bottles.
This is insane!
This is insane!
"Master Meng is certainly stealing the spotlight."
At that moment, Futu Bai, the master of the Silver River Palace, landed and leisurely shook his head.
But even though he said that, he only had a smile on his face.
The disciple behind him handed the gift list from the Silver River Palace to the welcoming disciple of the Divine Departure Sect, who was so shocked that he could only read it aloud.
"Congratulatory Gift from the Silver River Palace."
"Two hundred million Spirit Stone."
" Heavenly Heart Grass Restoration Pill, Ultimate Intent Holy Spirit Pill, Ascension Wondrous Meridian Pill, Barrier-Breaking Pill, Heaven-Deriving Pill... and several others."
"And one thousand sixth-grade spirit swords, five hundred seventh-grade spirit swords, two hundred eighth-grade spirit swords, one hundred ninth-grade spirit swords, and five Emperor Weapon!"
Shocking!
Absolutely stunning!
Meng Keyan glanced indifferently at Futu Bai, whose smile was faint, and a smile flickered across his lips, "Brother Fu Tu is not to be outdone either, why are you afraid of me stealing your thunder?"
At that moment, no one could see the regret in his heart.
Three days wasn't enough time for me to prepare!
That's too little!
That's too little!
Luckily, I received a lot of Spirit Stone; otherwise, I would have really been outdone.
Even so, he still felt it wasn't enough.
He was the first to know the news, and he clearly understood that this Sect Master Yunli was an old friend whom Pavilion Master Lin valued.
It's even said that in order to find the other party's whereabouts, they even mobilized the chief priest.
What does it matter if we offer up a sacred mountain or a Spirit Vein?
If it weren't for the limited time, he would have loved to give twice as much, to increase his own leverage!
At this moment, Yunli was completely stunned.
She hesitated for a long time, looked at Fu Xing who dared not make a move, and took a deep breath with a sense of trepidation.
" Yunli greets the Lord of the Manor and the Palace Master of Futu Palace."
"These... aren't your gifts a little too expensive?"
What she really wanted to ask was whether the item had been sent to the wrong person.
I have absolutely no connection with them.
What has she done to deserve this?!
Meng Keyan smiled faintly and waved his hand casually.
"Hey! Sect Leader Yun, you're too kind. This is hardly valuable. I was worried you'd find it too expensive."
"Besides..."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile mysteriously, a smile full of goodwill and unspoken implications.
"This is just the beginning! This is only the start!"