I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

At this moment, Mo Wentian's state of mind wavered somewhat.

Since emerging from seclusion, he had heard many stories about Shen Ming, from being ranked first on the list of gods to defeating Di Ling.

All sorts of things, and everything about them is extraordinary.

However, Mo Wentian still showed a hint of disdain.

In the end, he was just a cultivator from the lower realm!

This thought kept popping into his head; before this, he hadn't realized he had such a strong prejudice against cultivators from the lower realms.

Before Shen Ming appeared, no cultivator from the lower realms had caught his eye, which led him to have this idea.

Now, seeing that Shen Ming possesses such a pure and precious land in the Sixth Realm, his mentality is shattered.

He was merely the chief disciple of the Patching Heaven Sect. Even if he became the sect leader, he wouldn't dare claim that the precious land of the Patching Heaven Sect as his own.

Shen Ming was different; he and Li Miaozhen were the only two people in the entire Holy Emperor Academy.

"We'll land at Holy Emperor Mountain!" Mo Wentian said through gritted teeth.

"That's against etiquette!" Mo Yuan said urgently.

No one would land their cloud ships on the main vein; they would always dock them in the outer regions.

They were allowed entry into the inner domain because they were considered to be part of the Patching Heaven Sect and the Holy Emperor Academy.

“I think it’s fine. We should also tone down the limelight of this couple.” The leader of the Patching Heaven Sect agreed.

Mo Yuan cursed inwardly, thinking that this powerful figure was out of touch with the times and had become oblivious to worldly affairs.

Because Mo Wentian had come out of seclusion, they went out together, but they still retained their old ways of acting, trying to show their toughness everywhere.

There's nothing we can do; he's a Supreme Elder of the Divine Realm.

Mo Yuan dared not speak and could only watch helplessly.

Mo Wentian couldn't wait any longer. He raised his hand and waved it. The runes around the Sky-Mending Ship shone brightly, and the spiritual light barrier covering the entire ship suddenly expanded, emitting violent power fluctuations.

Then, he coldly shouted, "Full speed ahead!"

The cloud ship immediately shot into the depths of the inner domain like a sharp arrow.

In that instant, the Myriad Manifestations Sealing Heaven Formation was activated, and the world instantly changed color!

The peaceful inner region suddenly changed, with endless array patterns appearing in the void, weaving into a starry sky-like light curtain that firmly trapped the cloud ship within.

The warship's shields teetered on the brink of collapse, and the runes rapidly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, the great formation resembled a primordial behemoth, radiating an immortal pressure.

The Patching Heaven Sect was thrown into chaos, watching in horror as a terrifying offensive descended from all sides.

Even Wang Mowentian's face darkened at this moment, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

The giant shouted and quickly cast several spells in an attempt to stabilize the situation.

But the power of the Myriad Manifestations Sealing Heaven Formation seemed inexhaustible, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

"Retreat!" the giant gritted his teeth and hissed.

However, a massive bolt of lightning, poised to strike, crashed down with a deafening roar.

"It's over!"

Even a saintly king is nothing more than an ant before such a grand formation.

Fortunately, just as the lightning was about to engulf the Sky-Mending Ship, it all vanished in an instant, the great formation returned to calm, and the lightning dissipated.

Everyone exclaimed that they had survived a disaster.

The giant and Mo Wentian were pale, realizing that their backs were already soaked with sweat.

"Please forgive me, everyone. The Holy Emperor did not expect you to be so eager and did not have time to activate the formation."

At that moment, a woman with long, fiery red hair came forward.

It was Huo Shuo, Shen Ming's follower.

Former Holy Maiden of the Fire Demon Palace.

Mo Wentian's face turned ashen; these words were clearly a sarcastic remark implying that they were not following the rules.

He snorted coldly, but dared not say anything; the experience just now was truly terrifying.

They felt as if they were on a turbulent sea, their small boat about to capsize at any moment.

Realizing this, they all became very well-behaved.

Then, Huo Shuo asked them to park the Sky-Mending Ship in the outer domain and then ascend Mount Shenghuang from the ground.

This is normal courtesy; the preferential treatment given to the Patching Heaven Sect should be revoked.

As the saying goes, "If you don't listen to a toast, you'll have to drink a penalty shot," and that perfectly describes them.

Shen Ming had originally planned to arrange for them to stay at Mount Daluo, but now they are staying at Mount Shenghuang.

"It seems you've gained a lot from the Ancient Treasure Realm, and you've spent it all on the Holy Emperor's Academy."

“It’s such a waste for two people to build such a paradise.”

Even on Holy Emperor Mountain, disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect marveled at Shen Ming's transformative work.

"If a force doesn't even have a God Realm expert, I wonder if any God Realm experts will come to its aid at this grand event."

Mo Wentian was displeased again and started harping on this point.

Such a grand event would be somewhat insignificant if the organizers didn't possess divine power.

If we could invite the Six Emperors like we did in the Ancient Treasure Realm, then we could certainly hold our own.

But the Sixth Emperor was ultimately the emperor of the Fifth Realm, not the Sixth Realm.

Not long after Mo Wentian thought this, a Divine Realm expert actually appeared.

Originally from the Heavenly God Academy, the Sword God Zhang Juezhi!

He wore a simple blue robe, without any embellishment.

However, the moment he appeared, the world seemed to freeze, and all eyes were involuntarily drawn to him.

Sword God Zhang Juezhi was injured in the last battle with Shen Ting Fei Peng, but thanks to Shen Ming's few immortality herbs, he recovered from his injuries ahead of schedule.

"The Heavenly God Academy is coming this time, so we'll borrow your place for a while," Zhang Juezhi said.

During his injury, the Heavenly God Academy persecuted the disciples of the Sword Palace.

This debt must be settled.

"welcome."

Without hesitation, Shen Ming agreed. Then, looking at Li Zibai and the others, a thought struck him.

"Does the Sword Palace have any plans? Why not stay at my Holy Emperor's Academy and establish the Sword Hall?" he invited.

If there were a Divine Realm, the Holy Emperor Academy would be even more powerful.

“Our sword paths are different. In the future, your successors and my successors will inevitably have branches of sword paths. The tragedy of the Heavenly God Academy may very well be repeated a thousand years later. I have already decided to establish Sword God Mountain.” Zhang Juezhi refused, speaking quickly and directly, which was in line with the character of a sword cultivator.

His concerns were not unfounded; Shen Ming could certainly say that there would be no conflict within three generations.

But if a power has existed for thousands of years, it will now sow the seeds of future problems.

“However, within a hundred years, Sword God Mountain can take up residence in your Holy Emperor Academy and lend you support,” Zhang Juezhi added.

At this point, the Sword Palace of the Heavenly God Academy ceased to exist completely.

In the Sixth Realm, the only remaining faction with the name "Sword Palace" is the sword cultivator force that has a grudge against Shen Ming.

"I couldn't be happier." Shen Ming's eyes lit up; this was indeed a compromise.

To outsiders, it appears that a sword god has joined the Holy Emperor's Academy.

And his disciples Li Zibai, Zhou Jing, and Dong Qian, among others.

The happiest were Zhou Jing and Dong Qian, as this meant they were living with Shen Ming and could see him every day!

However, when the two of them excitedly ran to Mount Daluo, they saw Li Miaozhen with Shen Ming.

In an instant, it felt like being doused with a bucket of cold water.

They knew Shen Ming had a Daoist partner before they came, but they never expected him to be this stunning, leaving them with no hope whatsoever.

After that, there was also the Floating Life True Man from the Primordial Divine Sect, allies who firmly stood on Shen Ming's side in the Ancient Treasure Realm.

They also brought valuable gifts to express their congratulations.

Mo Wentian, watching from the neighboring Holy Emperor Mountain, realized that he and Shen Ming were only at the same cultivation level, but their status and position were completely different.

At this moment, he wished the grand event would begin immediately, so that they could settle things with their fists.