"Yes, Sect Leader!"
The crowd quickly responded.
Eager to return ho, they were delighted about the advancent of ti.
However, Zi Ran was sowhat taken aback.
"Sect Leader Wen, why such urgency?"
She had intended to discuss the matter of her hand and talk about magic stones tomorrow, aiming to gain a deeper understanding of both.
Wen Ping replied, "There are matters at the Sect to attend to."
"Alright then, I won’t detain Sect Leader Wen any longer. By the way, Sect Leader Wen, it may take about ten days to half a month to reach East Lake, during which what about my hand..."
"It won’t relapse within this ti."
"Good."
Zi Ran sighed with relief.
...
After such a night, following Zi Ran’s warm hospitality, Wen Ping boarded the flying ship at dawn the next day.
When the flying ship took off, Zi Ran once again expressed a look of surprise.
Having never seen a flying ship.
Nor had she heard of ships flying.
As Wen Ping’s flying ship gradually receded, Zi Ran uttered, "What kind of Sect is this, where one can freely learn any mysterious Vein Technique and even has a ship that can fly, yet remains in the barbaric East Lake region!"
Murmuring to herself, Zi Ran retreated.
Zhaochi erged from the forest, roaring furiously at the sky.
It appeared formidable and domineering.
Bainian Xiang glanced at it, thinking that if she hadn’t seen it always hiding far away, too scared to approach the yellow dog, sneaking around like a mouse, she might have believed Zhaochi.
"Can’t even beat a dog, why pretend?"
Saying that, Bainian Xiang turned and left.
Leaving Zhaochi standing awkwardly, pretending or not...
...
In the blink of an eye, several more days passed. The coalition in Mountain and Sea City was still slowly assembling, but the withdrawal of Iron Mountain Pavilion prevented any Four-star Influence from joining. They couldn’t figure out why Iron Mountain Pavilion withdrew, but later so hints surfaced. It seed that the Immortal Sect had connections with Master Zi Ran, leading Iron Mountain Pavilion to back out, and the Mountain Suppression Realm mbers who joined the coalition were all wanderers.
They didn’t owe face to anyone; their purpose was to snatch so of the rewards from the Hundred Sects Alliance and loot so things.
They surely wouldn’t risk their lives for the Hundred Sects Alliance.
At this mont, Wen Ping also returned to the Immortal Sect.
Looking down upon the newly transford Immortal Sect, Lan Peng was sowhat astonished, "It’s only been a bit more than a year, and the change is enormous."
The Main Hall was newly refurbished, more magnificent.
A field of rice at dicine Mountain.
And the notably lush woods by the mountain, the type of trees he had no idea about, since he had not seen them during his ti at the Immortal Sect.
"Uncle Lan, prepare to descend." Saying this, Wen Ping glanced sideways at Wan Yan, "To join the Immortal Sect, an entry fee of 1000 Gold Coins is required, please pay up."
"Ah!"
Wan Yan was taken aback.
Wen Ping glanced at Lin Kewu, "You didn’t tell her?"
"Forgot," Lin Kewu grinned, then pulled a Gold Ticket worth 1000 Gold Coins from his pocket and handed it to Wen Ping.
Wen Ping accepted it, then turned around to watch the flying ship slowly descend.
Lan Peng’s entry fee had already been paid by Wen Ping.
"Wen Ping, you’re more suited to be Sect Leader than your father."
At this mont, Lan Peng’s voice reached his ears.
"It’s alright," Wen Ping smiled faintly. Truly, he could maintain a cool deanor in front of others, but not with soone like Lan Peng, as they watched him grow up after all.
Allowing them to see him rebuild the Sect, even better than before, was also a part of his dreams.
While descending, suddenly a voice arose from below.
"The Sect Leader has returned!"
"Finally back..."
As the flying ship lowered onto Churao Mountain, it was noon, and people from Yunlan Mountain were already rushing over.
As they slowly descended, Yang Lele and others stood expectantly at Churao Mountain.
"Sect Leader, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Zhao..."
Lin Kewu and others waved their hands to greet them.
Wen Ping took a glance, then his gaze fell towards Tingyu Pavilion.
The Palace Guards were successfully hatched.
Tingyu Pavilion was quite a ss because of them, yet luckily it had a soundproof function; otherwise, the entire Immortal Sect would have no peace during this period.
"Senior Lan Peng." Suddenly, Yang Lele’s voice ca through.
He instantly recognized Lan Peng.
"Yang Lele?" Lan Peng glanced over, surprised to see Yang Lele had also joined the Immortal Sect. With a scrutinizing gaze, he was shocked.
Yang Lele, whom he rembered as a child without talent.
Whose life seed unrelated to cultivation.
Yet now, he was already at the 10th level of Body Refinent.
How old was he?
Similarly, Wan Yan was equally astonished, considering herself quite talented but seeing these Immortal Sect disciples in their teens reaching Body Refinent levels nine or ten, she had no words.
Though she knew one thing, she had co to the right place.
After so exchanges, everyone acquainted themselves, and Wen Ping asked, "Elder Qin, where is Zhao Ke Guest Minister?"
"Guest Minister Zhao hasn’t been at the Sect during the day lately, and I don’t know why. He’s always in a bad mood," Qin Shan’s face instantly revealed a helpless look, as Zhao Ke’s temperant was indeed too peculiar.
"Normal."
At the Immortal Sect, within the system’s Super Sect,
everything Zhao Ke saw was sothing he had never encountered before. Without access or possession, he was naturally frustrated.
"You lead the newcors to the dormitory area." Wen Ping waved him off, making his own way to Tingyu Pavilion.
Rewards were issued at once.
His Fa Level increased directly.
His power surge doubled directly—from a jump span of fifty percent to that.
"This Fa Level is terrifying, doubling my power in an instant," Wen Ping suddenly felt like he could kill a Half-Step Mountain Suppression with a single punch.
Smiling contentedly, Wen Ping did not imdiately claim the other two rewards but opened the door of Tingyu Pavilion.
By the door, two blue one-ter-long crocodiles lay there, eyes closed, as though asleep. They weren’t as gigantic as their mother, but their power reached heights beyond their mother’s capability.
Around them was chaos.
Tingyu Pavilion was indeed indestructible, but the items within were not.
"Like a pair of huskies rebelling!"
Wen Ping couldn’t help but make a quip, shaking his head as he looked at the two Palace Guards.
They seed exhausted from their mischief.
Wen Ping internally asked the system, "Will they absolutely obey?"
"They are akin to infants, causing chaos but will never resist the host. They will automatically recognize the first sensed owner’s aura as their master. Tingyu Pavilion is filled with the host’s scent, guaranteeing their absolute obedience."
"Got it."
Wen Ping didn’t hurry to rouse them.
He let them sleep while he organized Tingyu Pavilion and received task rewards.
"Claim rewards... wait, I’ll take the Life Core first."
Wen Ping hurriedly removed the Life Core from his neck, then shook the Life Core Pendant as he received the rewards.
With a twist!
The Life Core Pendant swayed.
Elegantly swinging to and fro.
"Random building upgrade gains the Life Core fortune-augnting effect, choosing from the two currently most expensive upgradeable buildings!"
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