Empyrean Galaxy was in charge of the internal affairs department of the Guild. His name was Glory Shield, and he was in charge of all the members of the Guild, as well as teaching, collecting books, punishing internally, and creating cultivation techniques and martial skills.
Empyrean Firmament was in charge of the foreign affairs department of the Guild, known as the Sword of Judgment. He was in charge of diplomacy, expedition, expansion, and other duties.
Moreover, the official system of the Star Guild was intricate. Because the positions of the officials of the Guild were not divided according to the realms of the members, they were divided according to the contributions of the members to the Guild.
Therefore, of course, a large portion of the high-level elders were very powerful, but there were also some elders whose martial arts realm was not outstanding and belonged to the intelligent type.
The Star Guild had countless organizations, and they had everything they wanted. In short, they were huge and bloated.
Because Xiang Nan and the others weren't members of the Star Guild, they were all under Empyrean Firmament's banner, belonging to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the temporary members of the Sword of Judgment.
The guild brothers that Xiang Nan met in the Northern Region belonged to the Sword of Judgment.
As for Long Shaoqi, who taught Xiang Nan the Insight Technique, he was actually a member of the Glory Shield of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was in charge of researching, excavating, sorting out, and creating martial skills.
That was why Long Shaoqi had always been skeptical of the Profound Sky Sect, but he did not receive much help from the Star Guild. This was because it did not fall within Long Shaoqi's purview.
Xiang Nan first roughly sized up Heavenly Star City and discovered the strange layout of this place.
Heavenly Star City had a vast area of 10,000 kilometers in diameter, but in reality, it was not as simple as a building on the ground. In the entire sky of Heavenly Star City, the "Immortal Palace" in the sky shrouded in starlight could be seen everywhere.
These immortal palaces all belonged to the Sword of Judgment, and beneath the surface, there was another complex palace complex. That place belonged to the Shield of Glory, and no one could enter unless they were inner court disciples.
Xiang Nan checked the map. The place he was going to register for was called the Son of Heaven Peak. It was one of the many immortal palaces in the sky.
This Son of Heaven Peak was forged from a huge mountain, floating in the clouds and smoke. It was very wonderful.
There were still many "cloud bridges" connecting the Immortal Palaces, which could be used by people who could not fly.
Xiang Nan flew up to Tian Zifeng and discovered that there were already a large number of martial artists gathered here, and there were dark crowds everywhere.
There were several palaces on Son of Heaven Peak, each of which was ridiculously large. The entire area of Son of Heaven Peak was equivalent to a small city in the Southern Domain, about half the size of Bluestone City.
"Xiang Bei, here!" In the crowd, Xiao He saw Xiang Nan in the air and hurriedly waved his hand to greet him.
The crowd here was relatively dispersed, gathering together wave after wave, belonging to different powers and regions of the world.
Almost all of the martial artists in Xiao He's area were from the Northern Region.
After everyone arrived here, the first thing they did was to find their "fellow villagers".
Although Xiao He had already become a disciple of the Nature's Nature Sect and theoretically belonged to the martial practitioners of the Southern Domain, his habits had not changed for many years and he had directly found the gathering place of the martial practitioners of the Northern Domain.
"You all know each other." Seeing that his eyes were filled with strangers, Xiang Nan smiled.
Xiao He excitedly introduced Xiang Nan. Who was this and who was that? Many of them had come and gone with her.
The Fallen Snow Sect did not represent the entire Northern Domain. It was just a sect on the steel continent, and not all of the sects in the Northern Domain had betrayed it.
Listening to Xiao He's introduction, Xiang Nan kept greeting others, but he didn't remember who was who. In short, there were too many people, just like a huge market.
At this moment, a group of people stepped out from the entrance of a high palace.
Those people should be the management of the Star Guild. They stepped on the auspicious clouds and looked very holy.
One of the old men took a few steps forward and said with his hands behind his back, "Thank you all for coming here from all over the world. There is no need to repeat the explanation. You should have understood the purpose of this trip."
"From now on, all of you are under the jurisdiction of the Sword of Judgment. If anyone intends to leave the guild during this period, they can leave freely after the declaration. The Star Guild will definitely not force you to stay."
The old man pointed at his feet and said, "This is called the Son of Heaven Peak. It is a group of Heaven Palaces created by the Star Guild on an ad hoc basis. It is specially designed for everyone to live in and accept missions."
"Since the total number of martial artists from the four regions has already exceeded ten thousand, our Son of Heaven Peak will be divided into two branches. One is called the Golden Lion, and the other is called the Eagle of the Firmament."
Someone asked loudly, "How are these two factions divided? And on what basis are they divided?"
Someone suddenly interrupted, making the old man clearly a little unhappy.
The people who came here were all proud children of the heavens. Each of them thought highly of himself and felt that he was a unique great figure, so there weren't many people who obeyed the rules.
The old man said, "Since we need to cooperate in the future, it is very important for us to have a tacit understanding of each other. We will divide people with similar personalities and temperaments into the same faction."
As he spoke, the old man waved his hand. Even if the clouds around the Heavenly Palace dispersed, a huge bronze gong that was more than ten meters tall appeared inside.
The old man said, "Every hero who comes here must go forward and ring a bronze gong. This bronze gong will judge your faction according to your past experiences, temperament, etc."
"You go first."
The old man pointed at the young man who interrupted.
That young man was a martial artist from the Eastern Region. He was about 23 or 14 years old, but he already possessed the second level of Heaven Scryer. He was considered to be very impressive.
The young man was so arrogant that he didn't have the slightest bit of stage fright as he swaggered over.
But when he picked up the hammer of the gong, it sounded like a bang on the bronze gong.
This brat had the intention to show off his strength, so it could be said that he had gone all out to knock on the door.
The sound of a bronze gong rushed into the nine heavens. Then, a starlight shot down from the sky and enveloped the martial artist.
The martial artist's expression changed slightly.
The old man said, "Don't be afraid. This is the blessing of the Holy Light. After you receive the blessing of the Holy Light, your injuries, stamina, and aura will double in the next month."
"Every time we return to Son of Heaven Peak in the future, we only need to ring the bronze gong here to receive the next blessing."
Everyone was in an uproar.
Xiao He said excitedly, "The Star Guild still has such benefits. I envy them too much."
"Yes, it's truly amazing." Xiang Nan couldn't help but nod his head and said, "It's good that we have a big backer."
The old man nodded and said, "The blessing you received was silver, so you were assigned to the Heavenly Eagle Sect."
"What do you mean?" The martial artist frowned, "Is there still a golden blessing? Why am I silver? Why am I inferior to others?"
The old man's face became even more unhappy, "I said before, this is just a faction, there is no difference between superior and inferior."
Hearing this, the martial artist felt that he had saved face. He snorted coldly and turned around to fly down.
"Alright." The old man clapped his hands and said, "Everyone has seen what to do. Below, please come knock on the gong consciously."
