Chapter 923: Lord of a State

"Are you still being naughty, little bird?"

The voice of the Sky Fox Goddess was heard, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from the Great Xia Palace. The spiritual light flashed and landed on the strange fire released by the Bifang divine bird. In an instant, the strange fire was extinguished silently. The Bifang strange fire, which was said to be able to burn anything, was easily extinguished by the Sky Fox Goddess.

The Bifang bird was stunned for a moment, then it chirped, flapped its wings, and flew into the Great Summer Palace at an extremely fast speed and disappeared.

Zhang Qian shook his head and stopped paying attention to the Great Xia Palace. Instead, he began to think about his own Biyou Palace. The Biyou Palace sect is now located in the old ancestral mountain of the human race in the center of Zu Shenzhou. In fact, it is not far away from the Great Xia Palace that was just built by Goddess Tianhu. Judging from what Goddess Tianhu has done, she wants to take root in Zu Shenzhou and compete with the Jiutian Sect and the Ten Emperors Family. All the sects in Zu Shenzhou will definitely face a choice at that time. The dazzling Biyou Palace sect may be destroyed by the three forces.

However, Zhang Qian was not too worried. The old ancestral mountain of the human race could be said to be the best blessed land in the thirty-six states. He would not give it up easily. Moreover, even if there was danger, as long as he put away the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, he could move the entire sect away in an instant.

Xingyun Province calmed down temporarily, and one by one the eternal great sects began to merge. Those mighty ones who returned from the ancestral mountain of the human race all had the highest status and the highest cultivation in their respective sects. Just think about it, among these eternal great sects in Xingyun Province, even the supreme leaders had not achieved the status of immortals or gods. Faced with these mighty ones who were like their ancestors, they naturally had no right to refute.

After waiting for less than three days, big figures from the Nebula State arrived one after another from the top of the clouds above the Nebula State and from the Void Island. Looking at these familiar faces, Zhang Qian sighed in his heart. Just a few years ago, when he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, these big figures from the Nebula State were invincible in his eyes. But now, times have changed, and these former big figures have become very insignificant figures in his eyes.

After all, being an immortal or a god is not the same level.

Among them, Liu Qingqing, the leader of the Qiantian Liehuo Sect, has achieved the realm of immortals, which can be considered a fast breakthrough.

The leaders of other eternal great sects such as Tian Tun Zong, Xinghai Divine Sword Pavilion, Chisong Mountain, Cangjian Cave, etc. have not achieved immortality. This shows the poor foundation of Xingyun State. If these sects did not have many powerful people who returned from the ancestral mountain of the human race, these sects would not be qualified to be called eternal great sects compared to the sects in Zushen State.

Looking at the disciples brought by the sect leaders and the core members of each sect, Zhang Qian was somewhat disappointed. However, he saw several familiar faces among them, including Lan Youzhu, whom he had not seen for many years!

Lan Youzhu stood beside her master Shui Tianyi, still looking timid, as if she had never changed. The moment Zhang Qian saw Lan Youzhu, he recalled the past. He sighed silently: "I originally thought that with so many ancient sects gathered together, there would be at least hundreds of thousands of true disciples. It seems that I thought too much."

The total number of core disciples brought by the leaders of these ancient sects is less than 10,000. As for the remaining disciples, they are all inner and outer disciples, and their future is just so-so. Especially now is the time of the great catastrophe, and those inner and outer disciples with low cultivation have no time to grow up at all.

"Master, this is already very good. Our Xingyun Province is not at the bottom of the list among the thirty-six provinces. As far as I know, many ancient sects in large provinces only have a dozen or so true disciples. Those large provinces are truly barren. Our Xingyun Province is adjacent to the East China Sea and borders the boundless wilderness to the south. In general, the geographical location is very good. Compared with those large provinces like Hanhai Province, which only have boundless deserts, it is already like a paradise."

Liu Qingqing looked at him curiously while Zhang Qian spoke stiffly.

Zhang Qian and Liu Qingqing had not seen each other since the Yao Chi Festival. In such a short time, Zhang Qian had grown to a level that people looked up to, and was one of the best in the world. Liu Qingqing was naturally very curious. She was a person with a terrifying curiosity. Zhang Qian smiled and nodded: "I understand what you said, Sect Master Liu, congratulations on becoming an immortal."

Liu Qingqing blinked at Zhang Qian, and the remaining leaders of the ancient sects looked at Liu Qingqing with envy. Even though these leaders had received guidance from the great powers who had returned from the ancestral mountain of the human race during this period, they had not made any breakthroughs. It was really that these great powers did not have any rare elixirs that could allow these leaders to break through to the realm of immortals.

"Lan Youzhu, long time no see."

Zhang Qian turned his head and looked at the timid Lan Youzhu. The little girl blushed. She was a little shy in front of so many elders after all.

It was her master Shui Tianyi who said, "Master, I was born in a poor mermaid clan. I heard that the clan leader is now in the Biyou Palace. Please introduce me to the mermaid clan."

This was what Shui Tianyi had always hoped for. She had no idea about the whereabouts of the Poor Mermaid Clan before. Now everyone in the world knows that Zhang Qian has the Poor Mermaid Clan's chief Shui Qingsi by his side. The glazed jade bottle has also made Shui Qingsi famous all over the world.

"It's impossible."

hum!
Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and the Holy Pond of Luck of the Biyou Palace appeared. At this moment, the Holy Pond of Luck had become extremely large due to the participation of those great men from the human race's ancestral mountain, and the power of luck in it had also become extremely strong.

Upon seeing this Holy Pool of Fortune, the heads of all the ancient great sects, as well as the elders and true disciples of these sects all looked solemn.

"This merger is not forced by me, but by the situation. The world is in chaos, and the ancient races are coming out to wreak havoc on the world and wipe out the human race. It's easy for my Biyou Palace to join, but if you do anything that violates the sect rules and betrays the sect, don't blame me for being ruthless. You should all take the oath of membership and connect to the Holy Pond of Luck. I won't say much about other things. I believe your sect elders have already made it very clear."

Everyone looked at each other, and then took the oath of membership together, connecting their own luck to the sect's holy pool of luck.

No matter which sect it is, when they accept disciples, the first thing they have to do after joining is to take the oath of membership. Otherwise, the cultivation methods and supernatural powers of each sect will be kept secret. Without the constraints of the oath of membership, won't they be able to send their subordinates to sneak into each other's sects to steal the cultivation methods and supernatural powers?
To join any sect in the world, one must take an oath. If one wants to betray the sect, the price is extremely high.

After everyone took the oath of entry, the Holy Pool of Luck surged again and became magnificent. As the master of the Biyou Palace, Zhang Qian naturally received tremendous feedback of luck, which allowed the Xuanhuang Pagoda to take another step forward and advance a lot towards the sixth level of the innate realm.

“Now that you have entered the sect, I will not treat you unfairly. All the great powers returning from the ancestral mountain of the human race are supreme elders, and the heads of various sects are elders. All matters will be handled by the deputy sect master Li Qingque. Your cultivation is too low, and it is difficult for you to even protect yourselves in this catastrophe. All the true geniuses, including the elders who are about to break through, will go to the sacred place of Biyou Palace in Zushenzhou to retreat in order to break through!”

(End of this chapter)