Taking on Disciples: The Heavenly Palace I Built is Full of Emperors

When Ye Chen woke up, he found himself in the Nine Nether Continent. Before he could even figure out his situation, a system notification sounded in his mind, indicating that there was only one core mission—to take on disciples, prove his Dao through his disciples, and rise to power.

"Ding! A prodigy with a aptitude of 100 has been detected. Taking him as a disciple will unlock the [Supreme Emperor Weapon] awakening reward!"

"Ding! A peerless talent with a aptitude of 100 has been detected. You can receive a [Emperor-level Cultivation Technique] upon accepting him as your disciple!"

"bite!……"

Ever since taking on a disciple, Ye Chen's protective instincts have been off the charts. One day, upon hearing that someone dared to bully his disciple, his eyes turned cold: "Where is your sect?"

Before the words were even finished, a colossal cauldron, ten thousand feet tall, descended from the sky and smashed directly into the opponent's mountain gate. When the dust settled, the provocateur was completely dead.

Centuries later, legends about the "Heavenly Palace" circulated throughout the Nine Nether Continent, moving all who heard them:

"You're saying those saintly ancestors who have lived for countless ages are vying to join the Heavenly Palace? And they only want to be menial servants?"

"You're saying that a supreme rogue cultivator who once dominated a region, fought tooth and nail to get into the Heavenly Palace, only to end up guarding the gate?"

"You're saying that even quasi-emperors have to pull strings and beg to get into the Heavenly Palace, just to secure an elder position?"

"What's even more outrageous is that some people say there are as many saints as fish crossing a river in the Heavenly Palace, supreme beings are everywhere, and even the number of Great Emperors is more than the number of core disciples in our sect?"