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Chapter 397 The Grand Ambition of the Holy Lord of the Ji Family!

After Bai Ye forcibly amplified her power, Ji Ziyue's abilities became virtually identical to Bai Ye's.

The "no distinction" here refers to things that can be done, such as interfering with the timeline and altering reality.

For ordinary people, the only difference between the two indices that have become stronger is the breadth, precision, and depth of their operations, but there is no difference in the variety of techniques they employ.

For example, Bai Ye can create countless powerhouses at the level of Ji Ziyue with a single thought, while Ji Ziyue can also create billions of powerhouses several levels weaker than herself with a single thought.

Although it is not backward compatible, it is backward compatible.

In just a moment, under Ji Ziyue's control, the Holy Master of the Ji family understood the cause and effect.

I also learned that Ji Ziyue is still a virgin...

"Tsk~" Without realizing it, the Holy Lord of the Ji family unconsciously clicked his tongue.

This almost made Ji Ziyue's forehead veins bulge; the patriarch's behavior really broke her defenses.

"I wonder what Ziyue wants to do now that she's back?" Looking at the junior in front of him, the Holy Master of the Ji family, although he did not address her as a senior, still spoke in an extremely respectful tone.

"I wanted to come back this time to see my parents and my seventh brother."

Ji Ziyue said, "And I also want to remind you, when the White Empire attacks in a few days, whatever you do, do not resist!"

"Of course, of course." The Holy Lord of the Ji family repeatedly promised. Now that he knew the difference in power, why should he resist? It wasn't a bad thing.

"That's good. Once we join the White Empire, immortality will be a piece of cake, so this Saintess Dance Troupe project can be cancelled."

Ji Ziyue said seriously, and with a wave of her hand, she pulled the list back from the hands of the Ji family head.

She came to see the head of the family first mainly for this matter; otherwise, she would have seen her parents first.

"Understood, understood, understood!" The Holy Lord of the Ji family nodded repeatedly.

We can't afford to offend Bai Ye and his group, and we can't afford to offend our own juniors either.

Since Bai Ye didn't say that this matter absolutely had to be done, and Ji Ziyue did speak up, then whatever the other party said would be the answer.

"Don't worry, Ziyue, I will remind other families and holy lands not only if I don't handle it here," the Ji family's Holy Master assured him.

But as soon as he finished speaking, to his astonishment, a hand as white as jade appeared out of thin air.

Then, with a slight curl of the index finger, the hand delivered a powerful slam to Ji Ziyue's forehead using its distinct knuckles.

"what!"

Zi Yue, who was originally ethereal and otherworldly like a banished immortal, clutched her forehead and cried out in pain.

Before she could react, her fingers grabbed Ji Ziyue by the back of her neck and dragged her toward the other party's parents.

"Pervert! Pervert! Flower thief..." Ji Ziyue, being dragged by fingers, knew who was behind it and complained angrily.

But knowing she couldn't resist, the girl turned around sharply and looked at her Holy Master, saying, "Hey, Patriarch, remember to cancel that plan, otherwise what will Yao Xi and Yao Chi do when they come back? I'll be in trouble..."

Ji Ziyue wanted to threaten him again, but the speed of the cloth dragging the back of her neck suddenly increased, and he grabbed Ziyue and disappeared from the Holy Lord's sight.

The Holy Lord lowered his head speechlessly, looking at the roster that had somehow returned to his hand, and hesitated.

Bai Ye's intention is definitely for him to do it, but the woman beside him has the opposite opinion, so should he do it or not?

After much deliberation, the Holy Lord of the Ji family, who could clearly distinguish between the two kings, gritted his teeth and said:

"Go ahead and do it. It's just 99 saintesses. I'll take the Void Mirror and travel through the universe. There are so many powerful forces there, I should be able to gather them all."

Moreover, from the memories Ji Ziyue gave him, the Holy Lord also learned some secrets.

That means all the supreme beings have been controlled by Bai Ye.

But the fact that the Supreme Beings are being manipulated doesn't mean their children will be in trouble.

Those supreme beings were all exceptional individuals before they committed suicide.

Like begets like, and their daughters, who have lost their protection, must still possess natural talent and charm.

So, it doesn't seem like it would be too difficult to gather 99 Saintess Dance Troups that Bai Ye requires throughout the entire universe.

If all else fails, I heard there's one sleeping in the ancient forbidden land, but I'm afraid I can't beat it...

Seemingly worried that Bai Ye hadn't left, and in order to prove his resolve, the Holy Lord of the Ji family made a grand vow.

"Your Majesty, rest assured! As a member of the White Empire, I will certainly establish the Holy Maiden Dance Troupe for Your Majesty. I swear I will not become Emperor until the troupe is established!"

As he spoke, the heavens and earth were moved by his spirit.

Golden lotuses bloom on the earth, and sweet rain falls from the sky.

Under the Holy Lord's astonished gaze, his cultivation level rose steadily, directly leaping across several realms to reach the peak of Quasi-Emperor!

Unconsciously, he realized that what he was doing now was only a portion of the funds he had borrowed to make his grand ambitions.

Next, the final payment will arrive when he establishes the song and dance troupe, and he will officially enter the peak realm of the Great Emperor.

Of course, such a grand ambition is not so easy to make; his strength and life will be locked at this level from now on.

In the time to come, unless his grand ambition is fulfilled, he will not be able to increase his power by even a single bit in his entire life, and his lifespan will be locked at 9000 years. If he does not fulfill his ambition, he will just have to wait to die of old age.

Feeling the effects of this grand ambition, the Holy Lord of the Ji family wished he could slap himself for exaggerating his boast too much.

If I had sworn not to become an immortal just now, would I have reached the peak of the Great Emperor?

With the strength of an emperor, what's there to fear about the desolate forbidden land? Just offer up the ruthless corpses, and easily gather 98 more.

As a result, because he didn't quite deliver the "awesome" part, he unnecessarily made things more difficult for himself.

Thinking of his remaining 8000 years of life, a sense of urgency welled up in the Holy Lord's heart.

I can't let myself die of old age because of that little thing in Bai Ye's crotch.

Meanwhile, in the Jiang family's courtyard, Jiang Taixu lay listlessly on his bed, his every move exuding a sense of desolation.

A few days ago, after learning that Jiang Taixu was still alive, the Jiang family did not hesitate to use the ultimate imperial weapon to rescue him from Zishan.

Unfortunately, after years of imprisonment, Jiang Taixu was nearing the end of his life and could die of old age at any time.

"You don't need to waste your energy. Life and death are predestined. I will give it my all, and whether I succeed or not depends on my own fate."

Although Jiang Taixu appeared listless, his demeanor always revealed a detached attitude towards life and death, and he was not afraid of death.

The Jiang family wasn't helpless in this regard, confidently stating, "Ancestor, don't worry. We have our own methods to prolong life, and it's no problem for you to live another five thousand years."

"Oh?" Jiang Taixu hesitated.

When did my family become so powerful? Living for five thousand years is no problem, how many immortality herbs have I stored up?

"Ancestor, please look, this is the Sunflower Manual."

The Jiang family member placed a page of a book in front of Jiang Taixu and said, "It will require the Ancestor to sacrifice a mere inch or two of his flesh and blood."

Jiang Taixu picked up the ancient strategy in front of him with a puzzled look, and fell silent after turning to the first page.

(End of this chapter)