After Wang Yi became the headmaster, he activated the system, rewarded the emperor for his cultivation, and vowed to build the first divine sect in the ancient times.

Looking at the many geniuses who want to join the Divine Sect...

"What? You have the Supreme Bone? You want to become the Holy Son? Sorry, in our Divine Sect, the Supreme Bone is only fit to be a gatekeeper!"

"You have the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix, great! The kitchen is still in need of a cook with Phoenix Fire, you are the one!"

"Ancient Sword Body? Not bad, come and be a menial disciple! Perform well, and you will be eligible to be promoted to the outer sect!"

At the beginning, the geniuses sneered at the Divine Sect and vowed never to join it.

Later, it was discovered that those who joined the Divine Sect, although of low status and only qualified to be gatekeepers, obtained opportunities and skills that were admired by others.

Many years later, the gatekeeper disciple of the Divine Sect defeated the powerful emperor, and everyone realized that this Divine Sect was not simple...

Many powerful people knelt down and begged Wang Yi, hoping to join the Divine Sect.

Emperor Jiuxiao: "Please! Let me join the Divine Sect! Even if I can only be a gatekeeper!"

Wuji Dan Emperor: "Let me join the Divine Sect, I am willing to be a fire-burning boy!"

Empress Zixia: "Wang Yi, I heard you are in need of a maid, what do you think of me?"

Lu Zhou wakes up to become the world’s most powerful and oldest villainous Patriarch, and finds that he has nine notorious disciples who are full of evil. His eldest disciple is the leader of the Nether Sect with thousands of minions, and his second disciple—Sword Devil—always slaughters others at the slightest disagreement…

Without his cultivation base, how will he handle these evil disciples?

His eldest disciple, Yu Zhenghai, said, “I’ve never had a rival in my life, and no one but Master can make me bow my head.”

His seventh disciple, Si Wuya, said, “We can’t eat or sleep in peace as long as the Master is not dead!”

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His ninth disciple, Yuan’er, said, “I’ll remember what Master said and be a good person.”