619 The Hyacinthus Trees Memories (1/2)
The news regarding the fourth Grand Supreme Elder stirred the entire Dao Palace, and commotion continued to spread. Feng Qiuran announced that a ceremony would be held in three days' time, under the Hyacinthus Tree!
The news excited every Federation disciple in the Vast Expanse Dao Palace. Li Yi had fallen silent, sighed, and gotten herself under control. She might despise Wang Baole, but she couldn't deny the difference in capability separating the two of them. It had reached a point where she was no longer in the position to despise him.
She also understood one thing perfectly. After the ceremony, Wang Baole would be conferred the position of the fourth Grand Supreme Elder. He would naturally take on the position as leader of the Federation disciples!
Every Federation cultivator, including those who would join their ranks in the future, would all fall under Wang Baole's command. They would form the fourth faction in the Vast Expanse Dao Palace—the Federation faction!
The reality was indeed so. If Li Yi could guess it, many others could as well. During the next three days, Sect Lord Xu spent most of his time on Wang Baole's Green Fire Island. He had taken up the post of the main person in charge of running the island for Wang Baole.
He had readily accepted and acknowledged Wang Baole's superior role. His position as both the Vast Expanse Dao Palace's adopted disciple and Grand Supreme Elder ensured that the Federation President and the leaders of the other political forces would have to treat him with the utmost respect.
”Duan Muque's probably going to be shocked when he finds out about this…” the Sect Lord muttered to himself. He felt secretly pleased about that. Wang Baole might have inadvertently ruined his plans when they had been on the moon, but Duan Muque's meddling had been why his plans had been foiled.
That was why Sect Lord Xu quite looked forward to Duan Muque's impending misfortunes. He made sure he adjusted his behavior when in Wang Baole's presence as well, avoiding ever trying to pull rank or age on the latter. He was deferential to Wang Baole and helped the latter in receiving all guests who came to visit during the three days.
Wang Baole was both touched and grateful for his support. The thought of becoming a Grand Supreme Elder excited him. He shared the Sect Lord's thoughts. He wondered how the Federation would receive him when he returned as Grand Supreme Elder.
His spirits soared at the thought. He continued to see guests for the next three days. Three days later, the day of the ceremony finally arrived!
The entirety of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace, comprising one million cultivators, gathered. It was impossible for the main island to accommodate all of them, so plenty of them hovered in mid-air around the island. All eyes gathered on the enormous Hyacinthus Tree!
There were only three people under the tree at the moment—Feng Qiuran, Daoist You Ran, and Mie Liezi. They stood solemnly under the tree, under everyone's gaze. Feng Qiuran took a deep breath and spoke slowly. Her voice was like thunder, booming with authority.
”Grand Supreme Elder Wang, please step forward!”
Feng Qiuran's voice rang in the air. Regardless of their feelings on the matter, the Nascent Soul realm cultivators surrounding them echoed her words in perfect synchrony and with deference.
”Grand Supreme Elder Wang, please step forward!”
A multitude of voices rose and fell, a majestic aural wave that surged outwards and spread across the heavens. Everyone's eyes turned towards the bottom of the main mountain peak and landed on the solitary figure standing there.
Wang Baole had white robes on. Sewn to the chest was the image of an ancient greenish-bronze sword. It looked surreal, flickering in and out of sight. His robes seemed to be imbued with a certain strange power. Dressed in those robes, Wang Baole looked like he was exuding a bright light that prevented everyone from looking directly at him.
These were the robes that only a Grand Supreme Elder was privileged to wear—the Grand Supreme Dao Robes!
The ceremony was divided into two parts. First, Wang Baole was to ascend the mountain with the entire sect as witness. He was to reach the core of the sect—under the Hyacinthus Tree. It was a spot reserved for the Grand Supreme Elders!
Then, he was to greet the Hyacinthus Tree!
Countless pairs of eyes stared at him. Wang Baole took a deep breath and ignored the array of emotions displayed in those eyes—envy, jealousy, confusion, and so on—and marched forward. He ascended through the skies, reached the top of the mountain with the tens of thousands of people watching, and arrived before the three Grand Supreme Elders. He straightened his back and looked at them.
They looked back at him, Mie Liezi with mixed feelings and a sense of powerlessness, Feng Qiuran with sincere joy, and Daoist You Ran with extreme calm. Daoist You Ran had his usual gentle smile on his face, and his eyes looked back at Wang Baole with encouragement.
Wang Baole couldn't help feeling slightly bothered by Daoist You Ran though. He didn't know where this feeling was coming from.