116: Hand over the women of your family for the sake of this dark turmoil!

Upon hearing Ye Wen's words, the Ji Family Holy Lord and the Jiang Family Holy Lord stood up in unison and asked Ye Wen what the method was, urging him to stop keeping them in suspense.

Hearing their inquiries, Ye Wen, seated on the main throne, revealed a smile and then stated his true purpose. "Everyone should understand the horror of the Dark Turmoil; it is a nightmare for Cultivators and a demon for all living beings. To face the crisis of the Dark Turmoil two hundred years from now..."

Ye Wen paused for a moment at this point, then stood up, revealing his Sendai Realm strength before the many Holy Lords. "I believe that in order for everyone to survive the Dark Turmoil triggered by those Supremes in two hundred years, we can Cultivate exceptionally talented Prodigies to let them grow rapidly. They must reach at least the level of Alternative Dao Attainment in two hundred years; only then can those Supremes be stopped."

As soon as Ye Wen finished speaking, the hall fell into dead silence. The gazes of the various Holy Lords focused on him in unison, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief. The Ji Family Holy Lord and the Jiang Family Holy Lord stood up directly, staring intently at Ye Wen, clearly finding his proposal hard to believe.

"Cultivate Prodigies? Reaching the level of Alternative Dao Attainment within two hundred years?" The Ji Family Holy Lord's brow furrowed, his tone carrying a hint of doubt. "Holy Son Ye, do you know what Alternative Dao Attainment signifies? That is a Realm second only to the Great Emperor. Even for us Holy Lords, we might not be able to touch that level within a thousand years. Two hundred years... isn't that a bit too much of a fantasy?"

The Jiang Family Holy Lord also echoed in a heavy voice, "Indeed, Alternative Dao Attainment is by no means an easy feat. Even among the successive generations of Prodigies in my Jiang Family, those who could touch that level within a thousand years are but a few. Two hundred years... this is almost an impossibility."

Ye Wen smiled slightly, his gaze sweeping over the Holy Lords in the hall, his tone carrying a hint of faint confidence. "Holy Lords, perhaps you feel that cultivating a Prodigy to Alternative Dao Attainment within two hundred years is a fantasy, but in my view, it is not impossible."

He slowly stood up in front of the main throne, his gaze deep and firm. "First, the Golden Great Age is about to descend, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi will become denser, and the speed of Cultivation will increase significantly. Secondly, our Yaoguang Holy Land has already mastered some special Cultivation methods that can greatly shorten the growth time of Prodigies. Most importantly..."

Ye Wen paused here suddenly, his gaze sweeping over the Holy Lords in the hall, his tone carrying a hint of faint majesty. "Our Yaoguang Holy Land has already found a secret technique that can rapidly increase cultivation. As long as you are willing to cooperate, we can completely Cultivate a group of Prodigies sufficient to confront the Supremes within two hundred years."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall was suddenly in an uproar. The various Holy Lords revealed looks of shock one after another, clearly not expecting that Ye Wen actually possessed such a Heaven-Defying secret technique.

That white-haired old man stroked his beard, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. "Holy Son Ye, are these words true? Does your Yaoguang Holy Land really have such a secret technique?"

Ye Wen nodded slightly, his tone firm. "Absolutely true. However, this secret technique requires a massive amount of resource support; relying solely on our Yaoguang Holy Land, I'm afraid it would be difficult to sustain. Therefore, I have gathered everyone here, hoping that we can unite to jointly Cultivate this group of Prodigies."

The Holy Lords in the hall fell into deep thought. They knew that although Ye Wen's proposal sounded like a fantasy, if it could truly be realized, it would undoubtedly be the best plan to deal with the Dark Turmoil.

The Ji Family Holy Lord pondered for a moment before slowly speaking, "Holy Son Ye, if it is truly as you say, our Ji Family is willing to provide full support. However, I have a question."

Ye Wen smiled slightly, his gaze falling on the Ji Family Holy Lord. "Holy Lord Ji, please speak."

The Ji Family Holy Lord asked in a heavy voice, "Who will Cultivate this group of Prodigies? And who will lead them?"

Ye Wen's gaze swept over the Holy Lords in the hall, his tone carrying a hint of faint majesty. "This group of Prodigies will be cultivated by our Yaoguang Holy Land. As for the one to lead them..."

He paused slightly, a deep light flashing in his eyes. "Naturally, it will be me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall was suddenly in an uproar. The various Holy Lords revealed looks of shock, clearly not expecting that Ye Wen would so directly propose to lead this group of Prodigies himself.

The Jiang Family Holy Lord's brow furrowed, his tone carrying a hint of doubt. "Holy Son Ye, although you are exceptionally gifted, you are after all young. Leading this group of Prodigies, I'm afraid..."

Ye Wen smiled slightly, his gaze carrying a hint of faint confidence. "Holy Lord Jiang, I know everyone has doubts about me. However, I can guarantee to everyone that I absolutely have the qualifications to lead this group of Prodigies."

As he spoke to this point, he suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a brilliant light bloomed from his hand. Within the light, a massive phantom could be vaguely seen—it was the phantom of the Yaoguang Holy Land's foundation treasure, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

"This is..." The various Holy Lords in the hall revealed looks of shock, clearly not expecting that Ye Wen could actually summon the phantom of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

Ye Wen's gaze swept over the Holy Lords in the hall, his tone carrying a hint of faint majesty. "Holy Lords, now, do you still doubt my qualifications?"

The hall was silent, and the various Holy Lords fell into deep thought. They knew that since Ye Wen could summon the phantom of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, his strength and status had clearly been recognized by the Yaoguang Holy Land.

That white-haired old man stroked his beard, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. "Holy Son Ye, since you have such strength, then our Jiang Family is willing to provide full support."

The Ji Family Holy Lord also nodded slowly. "Our Ji Family is also willing to support."

After hearing that these Holy Lords had all agreed.

The corners of Ye Wen's mouth curled up slightly, and then he continued, "In that case, then I must trouble everyone to hand over the women with excellent talent from your respective Holy Lands. Send them to my Yaoguang Holy Land. For the sake of the crisis two hundred years from now, please do not decline."

As soon as Ye Wen finished speaking, the hall was suddenly in an uproar. The various Holy Lords revealed looks of shock, clearly not expecting Ye Wen to make such a request. The Ji Family Holy Lord and the Jiang Family Holy Lord stood up directly, staring intently at Ye Wen, clearly finding his proposal hard to believe.

"Seeking women with powerful talent?" The Ji Family Holy Lord's brow furrowed, his tone carrying a hint of doubt. "Holy Son Ye, what does cultivating Prodigies have to do with seeking women with extreme talent? Shouldn't we be looking for men with extreme talent?"

The Jiang Family Holy Lord also echoed in a heavy voice, "Indeed, to Cultivate Prodigies, why do you only want to seek women? This is simply too absurd, isn't it?"

Facing the doubts of the various Holy Lords, Ye Wen smiled slightly, his gaze carrying a hint of faint confidence. He did not answer directly but glanced sideways at Li Daoqing behind him. Li Daoqing understood and immediately took a step forward, his tone respectful and firm. "Holy Lords, please do not be impatient. This matter is of great importance; allow me to explain to everyone."