Light Summit, Universal Palace.
The twelve white marble pillars were like towering giants, supporting the sky-blue dome of the hall.
The entire dome was covered with bluestone.
This kind of bluestone was extremely mystical. It could gather the power of the stars in the sky and form a bright space in the darkness.
Therefore, no matter what time it was, the entire Universal Palace was extremely clear and bright.
In the main hall, he could use the power of the stars condensed from the azure dome to cleanse his body and develop his potential.
In the five great halls of Light Summit.
Since ancient times, the Universal Palace had been the place of inheritance for the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
When Yang Dingtian accepted Yang Zhao as his disciple and made him the Young Sect Master, he bestowed the Universal Palace to Yang Zhao as his residence.
In the Universal Palace.
Yang Zhao was dressed in a white brocade robe inlaid with golden auspicious clouds, sitting on the ground.
Behind Yang Zhao, a pretty maid with a somewhat innocent appearance was obediently tidying up Yang Zhao's cascading black hair.
From time to time, the pretty maid would sneak a glance at the mirror.
"Qingyang, haven't you seen enough after so many years?" Yang Zhao chuckled.”
Hu Qingyang blushed and said,""Young Master…"
Yang Zhao saw Hu Qingyang's bashful look and stopped teasing him.
When the jade crown was tied up, the clothes were neat.
Yang Zhao stood up and waved his sleeves, saying,"Qingyang, let's go. Let's meet the two messengers and the four Shakyamuni who have been waiting for a long time.”
" What bullsh * t two messengers and four idiots?" Hu Qingyang's pretty face turned cold." Aiya, Young Master, wait for me…"
In the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian had been in seclusion for many years.
The people from Ming Cult were used to being undisciplined. Many of them had already developed many messy thoughts and complicated relationships.
Ambitious people like Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng.
Doris was a professional snitch.
One of the hooligans, Half-Crippled Wei Yixiao.
There was the pig-like Xie Xun and the bootlicker Fan Yao.
At this moment, everyone was already waiting in the Sacred Fire Hall. They gathered in groups of three to five, as if they were waiting for something.
As expected.
The instant Yang Zhao stepped into the Sacred Fire Hall, the entire hall fell completely silent.
The Left and Right Emissaries and the Four Great Shakyamuni, who were the leaders of the crowd, all had different thoughts, and their gazes gathered on Yang Zhao.
Ever since the news of Yang Guang killing his brother and father spread three days ago.
Yang Zhao had already expected such a situation.
At this moment, seeing everyone, Yang Zhao didn't show the slightest trace of disorder. With a majestic aura, he took two or three steps like the wind through the clouds, passing through the main hall and arriving at the chief seat below the Sacred Fire Hall's Sect Master's throne.
Yang Dingtian had yet to arrive.
Everyone had different thoughts, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Yang Zhao didn't pay any attention to the crowd, closing his eyes to meditate, feeling the subtle changes that the Sun Breathing Technique brought to his body.
The Sun Breathing Technique was a technique that could refine the body without any limits. It was extremely profound.
At almost every moment, Yang Zhao was able to find some new effects and usages in the rhythm of this breathing technique.
Moreover, Yang Zhao had a premonition.
In the future, after cultivating this Sun Breathing Technique to a certain level, it would definitely bring him a great surprise.
Just as Yang Zhao was carefully exploring the mysteries of the Sun Breathing Technique.
Not long after.
A powerful and overbearing aura appeared in the Sacred Fire Hall. Before anyone noticed, a tall middle-aged man in green robes and white had already appeared on the Sect Master's throne.
The person who came was Yang Dingtian, an existence at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm.
He had a majestic figure and a majestic appearance. Every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to contain endless potential, like a super volcano that could erupt with shocking power at any time.
Yang Dingtian's arrival attracted everyone's attention.
Even Yang Zhao couldn't help but size him up.
Yang Zhao was actually very emotional about his cheap master.
From a certain perspective, Yang Dingtian was extremely charismatic, ambitious, and talented. He had relied on his own strength to pull the Ming Cult, which was on the verge of extinction, back up a few decades ago.
During his time focused on teaching, the Ming Cult developed extremely quickly and prospered.
In the past few decades.
Yang Dingtian did his best to turn the tide and pulled out the Left and Right Messengers, the Four Great Shakyamuni, the Five Elemental Flags, the Wind Thunder Sect, and other huge forces.
He had driven out the Hu Krupp and blocked the Persian invasion, making a great cause.
There are flaws in the small section, but there is no loss in the big section.
Yang Dingtian could be said to be worthy of this evaluation.
Unfortunately, after his cultivation reached the peak of the martial grandmaster realm, he almost fell into a demonic barrier in order to break through to the Celestial Realm.
For a total of eighteen years, Yang Dingtian was either in seclusion or on the way to seclusion.
The originally prosperous Ming Cult also began to show signs of falling apart.
Regarding this, Yang Zhao didn't know how to judge.
Just as this thought flashed through Yang Zhao's mind, Yang Dingtian's gaze was like a god as it swept across everyone present.
In the end, Yang Dingtian's gaze landed on Yang Zhao's body, and he was slightly stunned.
Immediately after, Yang Dingtian said with satisfaction," Your foundation is solid, your qi is vigorous, and your strength is astonishing. Very good. Zhao 'er, you have done well. You have taken on a heavy responsibility for me."”
A Great Grandmaster was a Great Grandmaster after all, and he could see through most of Yang Zhao's background with a single glance.
"Thank you for your praise, Master. I won't disappoint you!" Yang Zhao said humbly.”
Yang Zhao had already expected Yang Dingtian's praise.
It was true that the news of Yang Guang killing his brother and father would have a certain impact on Yang Zhao's status, but Yang Zhao had been the Ming Cult's young cult master for eighteen years.
If Yang Guang had issued an edict, Yang Dingtian would have completely submitted.
From now on, the entire Ming Cult's face would fall under the feet of the world.
And Yang Zhao was also able to live up to his expectations, breaking through to Xiantian at this critical juncture.
An 18-year-old Inborn expert who had cultivated three elements at the same time was enough to shut everyone's mouth.
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