Gentlemen, it's time to enter the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

Chapter 327 Fengdu Yellow Springs, eternally suppressing Yin and Yang.

Chen Ye's attitude of not wanting to spend a single penny angered Zhou Lang, but he ultimately didn't say another word.

Because Zhou Lang knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning.

If the argument continues, Chen Ye might reveal what he saw in the Ruins of Return.

Chen Ye kept this secret, hoping that Zhou Lang would back down.

In the end, Zhou Lang left without saying a word of politeness, taking his disciples from the Mirage Sect with him.

The farce quickly came to an end, and Chen Ye successfully resolved a potential threat. Chen Guang could finally appear before everyone openly, no longer needing to hide his origins.

However, this farce left the guests who came to witness the ceremony with mixed feelings.

No one expected that the Mirage Sect would have such a big conflict with the Yellow Spring Sect. Regardless of who is right or wrong, who wins or loses today, the final result is that the Mirage Sect and the Yellow Spring Sect will become completely enemies. Unless Yin Xiaoshuang intervenes, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Master Yangshuo sighed and walked up to Chen Ye, saying, "Back in Baihai Valley, I should have stopped you, and perhaps things wouldn't have come to this."

The conflict between Chen Ye and the Mirage Sect was originally minor; it was just the outcome of a duel in the arena, and everyone would forget about it in a few years.

However, at the Dharma Assembly in Baihai Valley, Chen Ye was repeatedly pressured by the Mirage Sect and had no choice but to fight them again. This time, he truly humiliated the Mirage Sect and finally forged an irreconcilable enmity.

Master Yangshuo particularly liked this young man, Chen Ye. Not only was he highly talented, but he was also of good character. He had inadvertently helped Chen Ye build such a great foundation in the Northern Frontier. If only he had joined the Yunlu Immortal Sect back then!

Seeing Master Yangshuo's emotional expression, Chen Ye said, "Master, there's no need to blame yourself. If you had resolved the conflict between me and the Mirage Sect back then, I might not have met Chenguang on the arena, nor would I have known about the suffering of the Mirage Demon Clan. If that were the case, they would probably still be suffering in the Mirage Sect. It is precisely because you didn't stop me that I have this merit of saving lives."

Master Yangshuo glanced at the slender white figure behind Chen Ye, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Chen Ye was still the same as before. This young man was full of vigor and dared to help those in need, whether they were facing the Mirage Sect or the Demonic Sect.

Perhaps this is why Chen Ye has achieved what he has today.

It's a pity that he's not a disciple of the Yunlu Immortal Sect.

Although Master Yangshuo had some regrets, he believed that his disciple Yu Shenxing had a good relationship with Chen Ye and that they would support each other in the future.

With the world undergoing a great transformation and the Demonic Sect on the verge of resurgence, Master Yangshuo only hopes that there will be more juniors like Chen Ye, so that there will be no need to worry about the future of the Yunlu Immortal Sect.

Chen Ye thanked each of the guests present. Although it was Chen Ye who had painstakingly found the loophole in Zhou Lang's words, it was thanks to the witnesses of these guests that Zhou Lang was able to back down. Otherwise, a major battle would have been inevitable.

Once war breaks out, it may affect the civilians both inside and outside the city.

After another round of pleasantries, midnight finally arrived.

July 14th is the day the Yellow Springs Sect was founded.

When the appointed time arrived, thousands of golden rays lit up the night sky of Fengdu City.

The entire city seemed to awaken from its slumber, with the city god's ghostly soldiers standing in formation and patrolling. Incense smoke transformed into golden clouds that enveloped the entire city, and every brick and stone began to radiate an amber light.

The runes of the mountain-protecting formation appeared and disappeared among the clouds, like a dazzling galaxy hidden in the clouds.

Unlike other sects, the founding ceremony of the Yellow Springs Sect takes place at midnight.

Everyone knows that in Fengdu City, humans and ghosts live together.

This ceremony was not only for the living, but also for the hundreds of thousands of wandering souls in Fengdu City.

Outside Fengdu City, hundreds of thousands of herdsmen from the northern frontier awoke.

"Look at the sky!" a herdsman exclaimed.

A bronze bell, as large as a mountain, hung in the sky. With a flick of the finger, eight hundred chimes resounded, scattering through the clouds. Incense offerings within the city transformed into a hundred dragons, soaring and dancing above Fengdu City. The City God's Pavilion shone brightly, and hundreds of City Gods flew into the air, taking on different forms.

In an instant, all sorts of evil gods appeared, like celestial beings looking down upon the human world.

Inside and outside Fengdu, regardless of gender or age, everyone began to kneel and kowtow in worship.

This is their ancestral spirit, whom they have worshipped for thousands of years. It is also the City God appointed by the Yellow Springs Sect, a deity who protects millions of people.

The gods returned to their positions, using the power of incense to condense a celestial ladder, which landed above the Yellow Springs Palace.

As Chen Ye took a step forward, golden lotuses bloomed beneath his feet, and as he ascended the steps, lotuses appeared with every step.

The phantom of the Fengdu Emperor appeared behind him. This deity was no longer the blurry figure he once was; his imperial countenance exuded boundless majesty. The city gods knelt in worship, respectfully welcoming this chief deity back to his throne.

When Chen Ye reached the top of the stairs, the Emperor of Fengdu had already transformed into a towering giant, overlooking all living beings.

The Emperor of Fengdu, with a voice like thunder, proclaimed to all living beings: "Fengdu stands majestic, the Yellow Springs flow vast. Now, with incense as the medium and cause and effect as the scale, we offer sacrifices to Heaven, Earth, Yin and Yang."

"Those who enter the cycle of reincarnation bear the consequences of their own merits and demerits; those who linger in the netherworld have their good and evil deeds clearly revealed!"

"In your previous lives: those who do good deeds will receive incense offerings and be blessed with lasting fortune in their next life; those who do evil will surely suffer the punishments of hell, and their karmic obstacles will be burned away by the fires of karma."

"This is the ironclad law of the underworld: all beings are equal, regardless of whether they are immortals or mortals, noble or lowly! Now we open the gates of hell three thousand feet wide, with the City God as our witness and the underworld soldiers as our proof."

"First, investigate the causes and effects of one's previous life; second, settle unpaid grievances; and third, grant the method of reincarnation."

"The cycle of karma is inescapable, and retribution is inevitable."

"May Fengdu and the Yellow Springs forever guard the realms of Yin and Yang!"

The sound traveled for miles, and could be clearly heard both inside and outside Fengdu City.

The mortals shouted in unison, and although it was chaotic, the combined power of their incense transformed into substance and flowed into the palm of the Fengdu Emperor.

With a wave of his hand, the deity caused the sky to shift and the clouds to shift, revealing various phantoms of hell, with mountains of knives and seas of fire clearly visible yet fleeting in an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of souls poured out of Fengdu City and fell into the phantom of hell, each transforming into a hideous demon.

The endless ghostly soldiers shouted in unison: "Those who persist in their evil ways will be forever condemned to hell, never to be reborn!"

High above, Chen Ye looked down upon Fengdu City, his heart filled with emotion.

From this day forward, the Yellow Springs Sect is officially established.

From this day forward, the Yellow Springs Sect will establish the cycle of reincarnation, separate Yin and Yang, and ensure that all people in the world will be rewarded for their good deeds and punished for their evil deeds.

It used to be just something Chen Ye casually mentioned to brag about, but now it has become the first brick in the six realms of reincarnation.

Those present at the ceremony were all stunned by the grand scale of the event.

Even when the five major sects were first established, they might not have had such a grand display.

Moreover, this was not a spectacle created out of a desire for grandeur; every ray of light and shadow was a manifestation of the power of incense offerings and prayers, representing the wishes of all people and the thoughts of all beings.

Moreover, even those with profound cultivation could sense the prayer as soon as Chen Ye recited it.

The Heavenly Dao was also shaken by the Yellow Springs Sect, and seemed to undergo a mysterious change.

From this day forward, there will be another interpretation of cause and effect and reincarnation, and this interpretation is destined to be written by the Yellow Springs Sect.

(End of this chapter)