Chapter 1725: Yemo’s Super Reward [2-in-1]

Although it was already known that Yemo’s score was the undisputed first place, hearing the official announcement still made Yin Shen Palace’s body tremble violently, with golden stars dancing before his eyes.

In his perception, a sun seemed to rise just in front of his eyelids!

Before his eyes, a dazzling and colorful blackness unfolded.

The etiquette officer’s voice was gentle: “Yixin Sect, Yin Shen Palace Sect Hierarch, please take the stage and ascend the throne!”

Yin Shen Palace took a deep breath to calm his mind.

With a feeling of ‘I feel very calm, my heart is tranquil and undisturbed, I am indifferent to honor and disgrace,’ he ascended the stage with a lofty and solemn demeanor.

Others: “This guy has a twisted smirk like he’s caught in a whirlwind? Doesn’t even know to keep it in check?”

“Those eyes have got dance syndrome? Blinked hundreds of times just walking two steps…”

“Why does he walk like his legs are noodles, needing to take a swerve with each step?”

“Look at his hands… Doesn’t that look like epilepsy? Moving like a puppet’s slow-motion, it’s so stiff…”

“Tsk, wiggling his hips just to get on stage… Can’t bear to watch…”

“Reminds me of a companion girl…”

“Gross… I slept with a companion girl, and now every time you mention it, I’ll think of this dude when I do it; how am I supposed to get it up?”

“Pfft hahaha…”

“…”

In full view of everyone, Yin Shen Palace made his way to the throne at the top with a stance that felt ‘very solemn to him, but unbearable for others to watch’.

Slowly turned around.

Facing the heroes of the world.

The etiquette officer loudly proclaimed: “Please, Champion Sect Master, Yin Shen Palace, be seated!”

Yin Shen Palace’s legs gave way, and he sat down heavily.

His hands quickly spread out sideways to grab the armrests, sitting firmly, feeling that his tailbone was almost cracked from the heavy descent — hurting slightly. But there wasn’t time to care about that now.

Yin Shen Palace sat upright with both hands on the throne’s arms, his back straight as a rod, neck equally straight.

Absolutely motionless.

Everyone around him was a head shorter!

Feeling that all lifelong honors are not as glorious as this moment! This is the peak of life!

During the General Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, the top three were on the same level, with Yin Shen Palace being the first in the middle.

However, the Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan is different.

The first place was unique!

The highest point, with only me!

Yin Shen Palace felt the golden wind beneath his seat, as if soaring through the clouds, high above the Nine Heavens Cloud.

The etiquette officer loudly announced: “The defeated kneelers, pay respects with three bows and nine kowtows to the victor!”

Following the etiquette officer’s command, Wu Xiang and others neatly began the ritual of bowing and kowtowing.

“Stand!”

“Kneel!”

“Bow once, twice, thrice!”

“Stand!”

“Kneel!”

“Bow once, twice, thrice!”

“Stand!”

“Kneel!”

“Bow once…”

After completing the three-kneeling-nine-kowtowing ritual, the fourteen people below remained kneeling with their buttocks raised, foreheads touching the ground.

Motionless.

Because without an order to rise, it means they must maintain this posture until the ceremony concludes!

“All qualifiers, come forward to thank the officers and claim your rewards.”

“Places six to ten, come forward to thank the officers and claim your rewards.”

“Fourth place…”

“Third place…”

“…”

“First place, Yemo! Come forward to thank the Sect Hierarch! Receive the Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan Champion Reward!”

Fang Che rose to his full height and stepped onto the platform one step at a time.

Each step, solid and steady.

Truly expressionless.

All eyes from every direction scrutinizing him, unable to find a single flaw.

“This Yemo… is truly composed. Much stronger than his mentor.”

“Exactly, at such a moment of glory, this guy can remain unaffected! This mental realm has reached a certain level.”

“A real talent. It’s just a pity, once he goes out after this, his foes will be numerous.”

“…Silence.”

Fang Che’s steps were leisurely and slow, passing by the kneeling individuals. Ascending a level, reaching the six standing officers’ stage.

After bowing to each officer, he advanced another level, reaching the tier where three sitting officers were. Again, he bowed with composure, before surpassing the three seats, ascending to the highest point.

Facing Yin Shen Palace upon the throne, Yemo knelt and bowed with loud proclamation: “Disciple Yemo! Greetings to Sect Hierarch Mentor! Mentor’s long-term cultivation, heart and soul dedication, saved me from life and death predicaments, supported me amidst raging waves; taught the disciple in my ignorant years, guided me through rivers and lakes; all achievements are thanks to the mentor’s bestowal! The disciple is foolish, doesn’t dare claim credit!”

“Mentor’s kindness, the disciple shall never forget! I will dedicate myself to repaying my mentor; hoping the mentor will have eternal youth for millennia; untouched by ailments, never old, unified Jianghu for eternity!”

Yemo’s resonant voice echoed throughout the venue.

Everyone heard it distinctly.

Among the surrounding staff, many who had participated in the previous wave of the General Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan gently exhaled, with distant sighs in their eyes.

Because they remember clearly.

Yemo’s final words were exactly what he said last year upon winning the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, when he thanked Yin Shen Palace.

Now, speaking them again, unaltered!

A year later, hearing these words again, they feel like time has shifted greatly.

Still the same two people.

In the same positions.

Like history is repeating.

But the feeling is still world-shaking, with the passage of time deeply altered.

If others feel this way, Yin Shen Palace naturally feels it even more profoundly; with trembling voice, he bent down on the throne, reaching to pull Yemo up.