The next day!
Upon the high mountain where the Medical Saint Sect's Ancestral Ceremony was located,
approaching noon, everything for the Ancestral Ceremony had already been arranged. Representatives from all the major forces were seated in their respective places.
The Medical Saint Sect's Ancestral Ceremony had its own set of rituals, which were quite elaborate.
Yi Xiaofei sat in his place, observing the solemnly dressed disciples of the Medical Saint Sect. However, in the very center of the venue, Ao Tianyang had already become the focal point.
Today, in the Ancestral Ceremony, it was Ao Tianyang who took the main stage, becoming a Saint-level Expert—an individual blessed with great cosmic fortune in the arts of physiognomy.
"It really is a grand occasion!"
Yi Xiaofei, looking at the scene, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as the sound of drums began to beat rhythmically. The sound was that of war drums, capable of stirring the emotions of those who heard them.
