Chapter 435 - 410: Revere Him as a God

Chapter 435: Chapter 410: Revere Him as a God

To re-establish the clan registry...

That meant Fang Yang would need to branch out and have many descendants to establish a massive clan.

Perhaps, in the process, it would displease Fang Yang and the Sen clan.

It wouldn’t matter much if the Sen clan was displeased.

But if it displeased Fang Yang, the losses would far outweigh the gains!

Therefore, they had to plan for the long term. With Fang Yang as the core, they must rally around him, forge ahead bravely, and write a new Chapter for the Fang Clan!

"Ah Yang can re-establish the clan registry whenever he wants, with him as the progenitor?"

Fang Lanxi and the other juniors were all startled.

After they came to their senses, their mouths all dropped open in utter astonishment.

Some of the young men even began to fantasize about being in Fang Yang’s shoes.

’Re-establish the clan registry, with me as the progenitor... This isn’t just about bringing honor to my ancestors; this is me directly becoming an ancestor!’

’A living ancestor... Just thinking about it, you know how awesome that would be.’

’It would be absolutely incredible, enough to make you feel like you were walking on clouds!’

...

Beast Rushing Mountain Range.

The White Feathered Eagle’s Silver Tribe.

The cities here were laid out like stars on a Go board, forming a famously prosperous region.

And the name of the Deputy Clan Leader, Lu Yao, struck fear into the hearts of troublemakers, as if she were a female rakshasa incarnate!

A female rakshasa—breathtakingly beautiful, yet carrying a murderous intent as vast as the sea.

Such a being was not to be trifled with.

"To think that Ah Yang is also the Lord of the Golden Crow."

Second Uncle Fang and Seventh Uncle Fang looked shocked, even a little dazed.

They were the ones who had laid the foundation for Fang Yang’s cultivation path in the very beginning.

Therefore, no matter how they looked at it, it was hard to connect Fang Yang’s cultivation with the legacy of the Golden Crow.

Aside from his Fang Clan bloodline, there was virtually no connection.

And when it came to bloodlines, the Carp Eagle seemed a much closer match.

Thus, their emotions at this moment were quite complex.

There was hesitation, shock, and wild joy.

Lu Yao, on the other hand, was completely delighted, grinning from ear to ear.

Lu Yao didn’t really understand what the titles of "Kunpeng Ancestor" and "Lord of the Golden Crow" would bring Fang Yang.

But she knew that as long as it was beneficial to Fang Yang, that was enough.

Moreover, once Fang Yang became a Saint, she was almost certain that she would leave the White Feathered Eagle tribe and go to his Blessed Land to help him manage it.

"Let’s hold a grand, flowing banquet to celebrate the Sovereign’s new achievements."

Lu Yao’s proposal quickly gained everyone’s approval.

The speed at which this proposal was pushed forward was visibly faster than any other matter.

When the flowing banquet truly began in the White Feathered Eagle tribe, open to both members and outsiders, the tribespeople were ecstatic.

People from other factions were dumbfounded, marveling at the strength of the White Feathered Eagle tribe. They all envied the people of the White Feathered Eagle tribe for having such a good ruler!

Soon, Lu Yao received reports from her subordinates that the surrounding tribes were all sending envoys, wishing to join the White Feathered Eagle’s Silver Tribe.

And those previously troublesome powers all retreated, proactively ceding their interests to the White Feathered Eagle tribe.

One must understand that these troublesome powers were all branch factions of the major Golden Clans, and they certainly did not lack Saints backing them.

Therefore, in the past, these powers had paid little attention to the White Feathered Eagle tribe.

But things were different now.

Faced with Fang Yang backing the White Feathered Eagle tribe, the masters behind these powers had no choice but to bow their heads and acknowledge him!

This situation sent Lu Yao into a daze for a moment.

Vaguely, she felt as if she had returned to the scene from over a decade ago when Fang Yang took her in as his subordinate.

...

"My Lord, it’s been a long time. You are as magnificent and extraordinary as ever."

"Plum Blossom Fawn, you are very interesting, very interesting indeed. Become my subordinate. In the future, when I rule the world, I will surely drink to the passing years with you."

"Sovereign, this humble servant still possesses her Primordial Yin Body. From this day forward, I will entrust my everything to you. I will obey your every command and follow your every wish. I only hope that you will favor me."

"Your eyes are like silk, overflowing with affection. I never expected you to have such a deep-seated seductive nature. Get up. I, Fang Yang, am not a lecherous man."

...

This scene had always been buried deep in Lu Yao’s heart, a most private part of her.

Now, snapping back to the present, she smiled like a blossoming flower and thought, ’Sovereign, you truly are walking the path to rule the world. You’re simply incredible.’

......

The red sun was sinking in the west but had not yet completely set.

There was still light in the sky, but everything seemed to be veiled in a layer of gray.

At this moment, Saint Fan Liu stood in the Sen Clan’s library pavilion, gazing toward the Daoist Mansion of Eternal Life.

Gradually, an illusory figure materialized before her.

This figure was that of a young man in black robes. His face was handsome, and his posture was tall and straight, like a spear or a sword.

Although his expression was cold, it added a touch of roguish charm to his demeanor.

This was, shockingly, Fang Yang’s appearance during the Enlightenment ceremony!

"Truly incredible."

Saint Fan Liu sighed softly, "In what felt like the time it takes for a single session of closed-door cultivation, that brat from before suddenly rose up, took flight, and burst onto the scene out of nowhere!"

Honestly, if not for juniors like Sen Hui and Sen Wei, she would never have even noticed Fang Yang.

That was why most Saints were now extremely unfamiliar with Fang Yang, not at all like their familiarity with Sen Yue.

...

「At the same time.」

In the Su Clan, Old Su’s emotions were even more complex.

He was a Tier Seven Saint, the second-strongest expert of the current generation of the Changkong clan, at least publicly.

He was also the biological father of Su Xi and Su Dao.

Now, Old Su stood with his hands behind his back, silently gazing at the Fang Clan’s Residence, which was overflowing with celebration.

He had never expected that his daughter would gain fame and power because of Fang Yang.