Yang Qi had a place in the Dao Defense League now as an official disciple. In fact, he actually had a higher position than the average disciple.

Considering how strong he was, plus the fact that he had the enticing powers of both a Fraudulent One and an Inspiring One, it was easy for him to gain supporters. In only about half a month, he had quite a few low-level disciples who were loyal to him, and even several Godmyth patriarchs that he knew would be useful later, including the one who had originally assessed him.

The truth was that he was strong enough to recruit even Incarnated Gods if he wanted to, but for now he had decided to hold back in the interests of keeping a low profile.

Slowly but surely, he was asking around to find out the full situation in the Dao Defense League. Its core was made up of several hundred immortal worlds that were all twenty-fifth ranked or higher. There was even a thirtieth-ranked immortal world that was a member, the Śakra Heaven. [1]

None of the thirty-third ranked immortal worlds had joined. Perhaps they were waiting to see how things played out with the future...