The appearance of Gu Changyuan and the others instantly alarmed the experts within the Shuyu Sect.
Almost simultaneously...
Several figures shot up into the sky from the depths of the sect.
Leading them were five elders with profound auras.
Three were at the Half-Immortal cultivation level, and two were at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm.
Among the three Half-Immortals, the one with the highest aura had reached the Fourth Stage of the Half-Immortal Realm.
The other two had clearly hit a bottleneck, stuck at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm for many years.
Closely following them were the Sect Master of the Shuyu Sect and a group of elders.
When they sensed the auras of Wang Yutang, Lin Jingyu, and several patriarchs of the Celestial Holy Land, they did not become vigilant. Instead, they quickly stepped forward to respectfully welcome their guests.
Wang Yutang spotted several of her elders at a glance. Her eyes landed on a white-haired elder among them, and she immediately smiled and waved.
"Great-grandfather, I'm back."
That patriarch was exactly Wang Yutang's great-grandfather, Wang Junyan.
With a Third Stage Half-Immortal cultivation, his strength ranked second among the five patriarchs.
It was precisely because of this relationship that she could occupy the position of Holy Maiden all year round and travel outside with Lin Jingyu without the sect making things difficult for her.
Wang Junyan nodded gently at Wang Yutang. Right now, the most important thing was to receive the group from the Celestial Holy Land.
The five patriarchs immediately lifted the defensive array's alert and took the initiative to welcome them.
"Fellow Daoists of the Holy Land, you have graced our Shuyu Sect with your presence. Please forgive us for not going further to welcome you!"
Ye Qingxue, Lin Jingyu, and Yue Lingxi all revealed friendly smiles at the same time and nodded slightly in return.
After a brief reception, the gazes of everyone from the Shuyu Sect instantly focused on Gu Changyuan.
Anyone could see that even the three patriarchs of the Holy Land treated this seemingly young man as their core.
The auras of the three Holy Land patriarchs were already strong enough, but in front of this man, they were like stars revolving around the moon.
Just what was this person's identity?
Gu Changyuan did not beat around the bush and directly introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you all. I am their master, Gu Changyuan."
As his words fell, everyone in the Shuyu Sect felt a collective shock in their hearts!
Master?!
The Holy Ancestor of the Celestial Holy Land?!
That existence who founded the Celestial Holy Land but had not shown his face for a thousand years?!
The five patriarchs exchanged glances, their eyes full of shock.
Wang Junyan immediately took a step forward and bowed deeply.
"So it is the Holy Ancestor in person! This old man has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I hope the Holy Ancestor will not take offense!"
The other four patriarchs also bowed one after another, their attitudes extremely respectful.
Gu Changyuan waved his hand, signaling them to dispense with the formalities.
Then, he got straight to the point and stated his purpose for coming.
"I came here this time to settle a matter for my disciple."
He turned sideways, glanced at Lin Jingyu beside him, and then looked at Wang Yutang.
"I am already aware of the matter between Jingyu and Yutang. The two of them are deeply in love. As his master, I highly approve and sincerely congratulate them."
He paused and looked at Wang Junyan and the people of the Shuyu Sect.
"Coming here today, I am representing Jingyu's elders to officially propose marriage to your Shuyu Sect."
As his words fell...
Gu Changyuan waved his right hand.
Five massive chests appeared out of thin air above the Shuyu Sect, hovering in front of everyone.
Every chest emitted a faint spiritual light, clearly indicating that they were not ordinary items.
Gu Changyuan gently snapped his fingers with his right hand.
Snap...
The five chests opened simultaneously.
In an instant, treasure light shot into the sky!
Everyone in the Shuyu Sect collectively gasped.
They saw that floating at the very top of each chest was a crystal-clear bone—a Supreme Bone.
Beneath the bones, the chests were piled high with various heavenly materials, earthly treasures, cultivation manuals, and miraculous elixirs.
Any single item taken out from there would be enough to make Tribulation Crossing Realm cultivators fight to the death.
But now, they were neatly stacked in five large chests, looking like worthless clutter.
As for those cultivation manuals, just the names on the covers made the eyelids of the patriarchs twitch.
The Sect Master of the Shuyu Sect opened his mouth but found himself speechless.
The five patriarchs stood frozen on the spot, even forgetting to breathe.
The patriarch at the Fourth Stage of the Half-Immortal Realm stared fixedly at those treasures, his eyes filled with disbelief.
These things...
Taking out just a few casually would be enough to serve as the Shuyu Sect's ultimate defining treasures.
And now, there were five whole chests?
Wang Junyan was even more stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.
As Wang Yutang's great-grandfather, he naturally hoped his great-granddaughter would find a good home.
But he never expected...
That this Holy Ancestor of the Celestial Holy Land would be so lavishly generous.
Gu Changyuan looked at their reactions with a calm expression.
During this period, he had learned about the relationship between the Shuyu Sect and the Celestial Holy Land.
Most of the Holy Land disciples' activities in the Western Region of the Central Continent were well taken care of by the Shuyu Sect.
During the thousand years he was away, the Shuyu Sect had helped out a lot.
These items also carried the meaning of a thank-you gift.
Moreover, such things might seem extremely precious to outsiders, but to Gu Changyuan, they really were not much.
Those cultivation manuals were actually inferior to the ones Gu Changyuan had originally given to his thirty disciples.
But even so, they were more than enough to raise the Shuyu Sect's strength in the entire Western Region of the Central Continent by a large margin.
"These are the betrothal gifts I am giving to the Shuyu Sect on behalf of Jingyu."
Gu Changyuan spoke indifferently.
"I wonder what you all think?"
What did they think?
The patriarchs exchanged glances and saw the answer in each other's eyes.
If they still disagreed after this, then their brains were truly waterlogged.
Wang Junyan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed deeply.
"With such a generous gift from the Holy Ancestor, our Shuyu Sect... is truly unworthy to accept it!"
Gu Changyuan waved his hand.
"There's no need to decline. Jingyu is one of the disciples I value the most, and I also like the girl Yutang very much.
These things are only right.
Furthermore, during my absence, the Shuyu Sect has often helped my Holy Land disciples.
These things can also be considered a token of gratitude."
Seeing this scene, the last trace of doubt in the hearts of the Shuyu Sect members vanished into thin air.
This Holy Ancestor was not only unfathomably strong but also open-minded and magnanimous.
With such a master, Lin Jingyu's future achievements would be limitless.
Wang Yutang marrying him was her good fortune.
Wang Junyan felt extremely gratified in his old age, and his gaze towards Gu Changyuan was full of gratitude.
"Holy Ancestor, fellow Daoists of the Holy Land, please!"
He turned sideways to invite them.
"Please enter the sect for a chat, and let our Shuyu Sect properly entertain you all."
Gu Changyuan nodded and led his group of disciples to land within the sect, following the Shuyu Sect members.
The Sect Master of the Shuyu Sect first carefully put away the five chests of heavy gifts presented by Gu Changyuan before following them inside.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"