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Chapter 642 - 643 Receiving Gifts

Chapter 642: Chapter 643 Receiving Gifts

Ye Wudao was shocked to the extreme!

He had been promoted to the Kunlun Saint Son!

All the True Disciples were dumbfounded, then their eyes showed envy, jealousy, and hatred!

"Damn it, Junior Brother has been promoted to Kunlun Saint Son!"

"For ten whole years, Kunlun hasn’t had a newly promoted Saint Son!"

"I’m so envious of Junior Brother!" several True Disciples said with extreme envy.

"Shut up, we can’t call him Junior Brother anymore, we must respectfully address him as Saint Son!" Li Ruobai said sternly.

The True Disciples expressed envy, jealousy, and hatred in their eyes, while the other core, inner and outer sect disciples looked up to Ye Wudao almost with reverence.

Kunlun Saint Son!

What an extraordinary honor that was?

A status far above the elders!

Even the True Elders would treat the Saint Son with the utmost courtesy, communicating on an equal footing!

"Congratulations, Saint Son!" Li Ruobai was the first to bow.

"Congratulations, Saint Son!" All the other True Disciples congratulated him one after another.

"Congratulations, Saint Son!" Thousands of Kunlun disciples at the scene bowed one after another.

Bai Tianhu, who was completely overwhelmed, showed eyes full of envy and jealousy when he saw this scene.

A disciple from the demonic sect said, "Brother Bai, you lost to the Kunlun Saint Son, this isn’t something to feel sad about! You know, so many people in their lifetime don’t get the chance to exchange blows with the Kunlun Saint Son!"

Hearing this, a light shone in Bai Tianhu’s eyes!

Right!

What does it mean for me to lose to the Kunlun Saint Son?

Apart from the Saint Heir of the demonic sect, who could defeat the Kunlun Saint Son!

Thinking this, Bai Tianhu suddenly split into a broad smile and stood up, cupping his fists and saying, "Congratulations to the Kunlun Saint Son!"

Bang!

A demonic sect elder standing beside him harshly smacked the back of his head, "Aren’t you embarrassed enough? Go back to the demonic sect and cultivate properly!"

"Hehe, yes, yes, I will ascend to Saint Heir of the demonic sect and defeat him someday!" Bai Tianhu said with a gleam of fighting spirit in his eyes.

After announcing Ye Wudao’s appointment, the True Elder’s gaze towards Ye Wudao changed, and he said with a smile, "Congratulations, Saint Son Ye, I am Li Yunshan, an old man!"

"Elder Li is too polite!" Ye Wudao returned the gesture.

After being promoted from True Disciple to Saint Son, Ye Wudao’s status was now on par with the True Elders, allowing for communication on equal terms!

"Saint Son Ye, according to the rules, you can now establish your own cultivation site anywhere in Kunlun! And, you can also recruit outer sect disciples to work for you!" Elder Li Yunshan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao eagerly asked, "How many people can I recruit?"

"Well, hehe, it depends on how many people Saint Son Ye can afford! Kunlun does not limit the number of people, but you have to provide for the food and drink of all the subordinates you recruit, haha!" Li Yunshan laughed and chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao immediately abandoned the idea of bringing the tens of thousands from the North King’s Palace to Kunlun!

He couldn’t afford the food, clothing, shelter, and transportation for tens of thousands of people in Kunlun!

However, he could bring his other force, the Dragon Soul, since it was possible!

Dragon Soul was just a mere hundred people!

And their strength was all above the pseudo-Emperor Level!

No place possessed the resources of Kunlun!

Even the richly abundant spiritual energy alone was enough to greatly enhance the efficiency of cultivation!

"Saint Son Ye, do you need me to recommend some subordinates for you? I see some of the outer sect disciples are promising youngsters!" Li Yunshan offered.

"That won’t be necessary, Elder Li, thank you for your kind offer!" Ye Wudao said with a smile.

Li Yunshan smiled and said, "Hehe, it seems Saint Heir Ye has already considered his candidates. Saint Heir Ye, come with me to receive your attire and token!"

"Thank you very much!" Ye Wudao said.

"Please!" Li Yunshan gestured invitingly.

"Please!"

Under the envious and jealous gazes of the other disciples, Ye Wudao followed True Elder Li Yunshan to a side-hall in Kunlun, where he received the attire and token.

The status of a Kunlun Saint Heir was prestigious, and in terms of numbers, they were even rarer than True Elders; the elder of the side-hall was so frightened at the sight that he hardly dared to breathe, respectfully handing over the attire and token to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao changed into a set of red gold training clothes, along with a red gold token. His entire demeanor underwent a drastic change, exuding nobility and elegance.

"Saint Heir Ye, each newly promoted Saint Heir of Kunlun is granted a one-time payment of ten million Spirit as remuneration! Besides, you may draw a monthly stipend of one hundred thousand Spirit Stones from Kunlun!" the elder from the side-hall explained respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao’s eyes widened in shock!

Damn!

This treatment was dozens of times better than that of a True Disciple!

Indeed, with higher status came more resources.

After leaving the side-hall, Ye Wudao, accompanied by Li Yunshan, chose a beautifully scenic spot halfway up the mountain. There was a beautiful Chinese-style mansion there that was somewhat dilapidated due to neglect over the years, but it only needed some simple repairs.

"This place is nice; abundant in Spiritual Energy, peaceful amidst the chaos, with excellent feng shui!" Li Yunshan appraised, his gaze filled with envy; "It’s much better than where I live!"

"Hehe, Elder Li flatters me too much!" Ye Wudao said modestly.

"Saint Heir Ye, I have urgent matters to attend to. Here’s a small gift for you, I hope you’ll accept it!" Li Yunshan bid farewell, taking out a vial of golden elixir from his person.

Ye Wudao opened it and his pupils constricted!

"Golden Yuan Pill!"

This was a bottle of top-tier War Emperor Elixir!

Worth three million Spirit Stones!

As expected of a True Elder of Kunlun, his generosity knew no bounds!

"Hehe, Saint Heir Ye, I believe it won’t be long before people start flocking to your doorstep," Li Yunshan laughed, saying, "Don’t forget to come and have a drink with me by then!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

After sending Li Yunshan off, Ye Wudao began to busily set up his new home.

He had just picked up a broom to start cleaning when a hearty laugh came from outside the door.

"Haha, congratulations to Saint Heir Ye!"

Ye Wudao looked up with the broom in hand, only to see a burly old man in golden clothes approaching. It was none other than a Pseudo-Saint Level True Elder.

Behind him followed more than a dozen core elders, each holding gifts!

"I am Niu Dagang, a True Elder of Kunlun. Congratulations to Brother Ye on becoming the ninth Saint Heir of Kunlun. Here’s a modest gift, please accept it with my best regards!" the burly middle-aged man said with a laugh.

"Elder Niu, you are too kind!" Ye Wudao hastily said; "Let me make you some tea!"

"We are here to wish Saint Heir Ye a meteoric rise to great heights!" the dozen or so core elders congratulated him in turn, presenting their gifts.

"I appreciate it, everyone. Please, have some tea!"

Niu Dagang said with a laugh; "Saint Heir Ye, don’t be too polite. Do come and visit us when you have the time!"

"Yes, of course!" Ye Wudao quickly nodded with a smile.

In just one afternoon, three waves of people came bearing gifts!

There were dozens of them!

Among them, True Elders, Li Yunshan and Niu Dagang, Ye Wudao remembered clearly!

But there were many core elders, more than twenty, and Ye Wudao couldn’t quite remember them all!

"I wonder how many gifts I received today, let’s open them and see!" Ye Wudao opened the gifts to take a look and his pupils suddenly constricted, as if struck by lightning.