At this time, Gou Buli still harbored doubts, feeling that Ye Junlin's true identity was a mystery.
He had never heard of the title 'Emperor Ye Tian' before, but when the Void Mirror shone on him, it shattered directly because it couldn't withstand the karma, which indicated that this young man was definitely a forbidden figure.
Having followed Empress Fuyao, Gou Buli had a broader understanding and was more inclined to make bold guesses.
"Could it be that he is the legendary Favored One of Heaven?"
Gou Buli thought to himself.
When this outrageous idea appeared, Gou Buli didn't find it surprising; instead, he thought it was reasonable.
In ancient times, a rumor had long been circulating.
If the Kunlun Realm ever fell into a huge crisis, the Heavenly Dao would gather the fortunes of the Kunlun Realm and give birth to a Child of Destiny. This person would be blessed and recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Even Immortal Emperors would fear the thunder tribulation and avoid its sharp edge, not daring to make things difficult.
Many cultivators used to think this rumor was nonsense and didn't take it seriously, but now Gou Buli believed it was very likely true!
He began to think that Ye Junlin was the legendary Favored One of Heaven!
Otherwise, how could he explain the various extraordinary aspects of this young man?
"This person's combat talent is even stronger than Empress Fuyao's back then. Perhaps in the future, he can achieve transcendence, rise above Immortal Emperors, and lead the desolate Kunlun Realm to prosperity!"
Gou Buli felt particularly excited when he thought of this.
Back then, he was Empress Fuyao's doorkeeper, enjoying unlimited glory. Now, he had another chance to be the doorkeeper for the legendary Favored One of Heaven. Wouldn't his dog life be smooth sailing in the future?
This was the highest realm of being a dog, something many people envied!
I am proud to be a dog!
Subsequently,
after everyone had their fill of food and drinks, accommodations were arranged.
In the days that followed, Ye Junlin and the others lived comfortably in the Xuantian Holy Land.
But in the outside world, since the Taichu Holy Land was removed from the list, the series of storms it caused became increasingly intense in the Central Region.
After all, it used to be one of the Four Great Holy Lands, accumulating countless cultivation resources over the years, and occupying massive resource lands during that time.
Therefore, when this behemoth fell, many forces in the Central Region couldn't restrain themselves and began to frantically snatch resources with greedy eyes.
When a whale falls, all things thrive.
This kind of opportunity was absolutely unique!
Just as the fighting continued and various forces were fighting fiercely, the previous Cangming Dao Sect suddenly rose up like a dark horse, sweeping across all directions like a divine sword.
Its momentum was unstoppable!
All the large and small immortal sects that participated in the plunder were shocked by this powerful force.
Many people were horrified to discover that the cultivators of the Cangming Dao Sect were like soldiers descending from the heavens, their overall strength far exceeding 99% of the sects in the Central Region. The Sect Master, Ye Wusheng, was even more like a god, achieving overwhelming victories with every move!
In just a few months, the Cangming Dao Sect rapidly seized most of the territory left by the Taichu Holy Land with lightning speed, and its scale of power reached an unprecedented expansion!
Such an invincible path to rise naturally shocked all forces and caught them off guard.
As everyone knows,
the Cangming Dao Sect was originally the bottom of the Eight Great Dao Sects. Later, the other seven Dao Sects gathered a mighty army of immortals to go to the Eastern Region to crusade against the Crimson Demon, Hong Qianye.
As a result, the entire army was wiped out.
Because of this, the Cangming Dao Sect, which preserved its strength, took advantage of the weakness of the other seven Dao Sects and frantically expanded and attacked, causing the other seven Dao Sects to submit and offer countless resource lands.
At that time, the Cangming Dao Sect, which had undergone wild growth, had grown into an undisputed overlord second only to the Four Great Holy Lands!
Until the Taichu Holy Land was destroyed, the Cangming Dao Sect once again seized the opportunity, overwhelming countless immortal sects with its absolute overall strength, and almost inherited most of the resource lands of the Taichu Holy Land, becoming a rising star in the Central Region.
Just as this storm gradually subsided,
the Cangming Dao Sect, whose strength had skyrocketed, officially released a piece of blockbuster news to the outside world:
"From today onwards, my Cangming Dao Sect will be renamed Cangming Holy Land!"
The sensation caused by this statement in the Central Region was no less than the destruction of the Taichu Holy Land.
Countless cultivators were greatly shocked, realizing that they had witnessed the birth of a new Holy Land.
This was definitely a historic moment in the cultivation world!
Originally, it was thought that there would only be three Holy Lands in the Central Region in the future, but unexpectedly, the Cangming Dao Sect's ambition was so great that it actually declared to the outside world that it would be among the Fourth Great Holy Lands, replacing the former Taichu Holy Land.
Just thinking about it felt too crazy!
"Sect Master Ye has such great spirit; will we have to call him Holy Master Ye in the future?"
"That's natural! The Cangming Dao Sect is a thing of the past!"
"I really didn't expect that the tail-end of the Eight Great Dao Sects in the past could one day grow to this point?"
"As the saying goes, the situation is not yet determined, and we are all dark horses! As long as you dare to think and fight, nothing is impossible!"
...
The outside world was full of discussions and opinions.
Cangming Holy Land.
Inside the magnificent golden palace,
the elders were all beaming with joy, and it could be seen that they were in a great mood.
On the throne, accompanied by the shining of brilliant immortal light, a middle-aged man with cloud-patterned holy robes, broad eyebrows, a high nose, appeared.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down, with an unspeakable spirit and a more solemn majesty.
"Greetings, Holy Master Ye!!!"
When Ye Wusheng appeared, the elders in the hall all bowed their hands and said respectfully.
The loud voice was deafening, echoing in the hall, showing a full momentum.
"You may dispense with the formalities."
Ye Wusheng sat calmly on the throne, the slightly raised arc of his mouth showing that he was very pleased with this new title.
Who would have thought that his humiliation and burden would be exchanged for today's supreme glory?
The tail-end of the Eight Great Dao Sects in the Central Region in the past has now become a new Holy Land-level force.
He, Ye Wusheng, can be called the master of the sect's revival and a legendary leader to be recorded in history!
"The feng shui turns..."
Looking back on his past experiences of swallowing his anger, Ye Wusheng let out a sigh.
If he hadn't put on a good show and happened to avoid the demon-slaying battle, preserving the elite forces to the greatest extent, where would he have today's brilliant achievements?
Life is like a play, and the key is acting. This kind of counterattack drama is so cool!
"Holy Master Ye, according to the scouts, the Crimson Demon and that Senior Ye have not come out since entering the Xuantian Holy Land, and the Holy Master of Xuantian, Jiang Tianming, also issued a statement not long ago, announcing that Senior Ye has officially taken office as the Supreme Holy Master."
An elder reported.
"Hmm?"
Ye Wusheng's smile quickly disappeared, and his eyes revealed complex emotions, including fear, unwillingness, envy, jealousy, and so on.
He knew that this was Jiang Tianming's method of forcibly binding relationships.
Now the entire Central Region has a sense of awe towards that Senior Ye. Now that Senior Ye has taken the position of Supreme Holy Master, this is equivalent to informing the outside world that the Xuantian Holy Land is linked to Senior Ye!
"Damn it, the Xuantian Holy Land is already strong, so its position will be even more unshakable."
Ye Wusheng said indignantly.
Compared with the other three Holy Lands, the foundation of his Cangming Holy Land is still too weak.
Suddenly, Ye Wusheng felt that this scene was familiar. Before, the sect was the tail-end of the Eight Great Dao Sects, and now it is the tail-end of the Four Great Holy Lands...
Thinking of this, the pride and complacency in his heart dissipated a lot, replaced by a sense of depression.
Just then,
a strange cyan mist suddenly rose in the center of the hall, and a creepy, sinister laughter came from the mist, "This place is really good, very suitable for being the old man's place to preach."
"Bold, what kind of evildoer dares to run wild here?!"
The sudden change shocked Ye Wusheng to stand up abruptly, his hair standing on end, and he had a sense of facing great terror.
A cold wind rose in the hall, and a cold aura spread like a tide.
The elders' scalps were numb, and they were horrified to discover that under the aura, their bodies could not move, as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.
The mist gradually dissipated, and an old man with a thin body, skinny bones, a face covered with a white bone mask, and disheveled gray hair appeared. His ghostly green eyes were as sharp as knives, making people shudder.
The aura around him was very cold, and there were bone spurs with blood on both sides of his shoulders, which was very strange.
Invisibly, it brought a great sense of oppression to everyone.
Ye Wusheng's heart skipped a beat, and he questioned with a strong and calm voice: "Who are you, report your name!"
Although this old man sneaked in silently, and the way he appeared was very special, he was still the Holy Master of the Cangming Holy Land, one of the most powerful people in the entire Central Region. He still had to have the presence he should have.
"Hehe, ignorant junior, this old man is Bone True Man."
"Bone True Man?"
Everyone looked at each other, they had never heard of it before.
"This Holy Master doesn't care who you are, dare to break into the Cangming Holy Land, you deserve to be killed!" Ye Wusheng shouted violently, releasing a Xuanxian-level aura.
"Junior, you are standing too high, the old man can't hear you clearly." Bone True Man stretched out his hand, and a terrifying force burst out from his palm.
"Ugh!"
Ye Wusheng was horrified to find that he had no power to resist. On the spot, he was forcibly pulled down by a force, and slammed **** on the ground, his face tightly pressed against the ground, unable to move.
He wanted to struggle, but it was of no avail, like a fish on a chopping board at the mercy of others.
At this moment, Ye Wusheng realized that this old man's realm was far higher than his.
Bone True Man slowly came to Ye Wusheng, looked down at him condescendingly, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came from behind the mask, with a teasing meaning,
"Now the old man can hear clearly, say it."
Ye Wusheng was covered in sweat, barely squeezed out a smile, maintained his posture lying on the ground,
"Senior, your presence is really an honor to my Cangming Holy Land. I wonder what you are here for?"