78: Officially released, the sect is in hiding

Inside the Sect Master Hall, Lu Yuchen looked at the four “humanoid experience babies” who had been completely reborn, feeling very satisfied.

Lin Fan, at Foundation Establishment Fourth Rank, with Ancient Desolate Body at Minor Achievement, had a stable aura, like an abyss or a prison.

After obtaining the “Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron,” he exuded an even greater sense of profoundness, as if he were one with the earth.

Lu Nuannuan, at Foundation Establishment Fifth Rank, her Chaos Body growing even more mystical, hugged a broken clay pot, her small mouth munching on cherries she’d found from who knows where, and her pair of big, dark eyes darted around, looking mischievous.

Ling Ke'er, at Foundation Establishment First Rank, though her cultivation was the lowest, held the “Azure Luan Sword,” with the immortal light of the Mystic Maiden Heart Sutra flowing around her body, her aura was cool and detached, as if the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady had descended to the Mortal World.

She no longer possessed the arrogance of a Martial Emperor from before, but rather a touch of the ethereal quality of an immortal.

Xiao Huohuo, at Foundation Establishment Seventh Rank, had surpassed the others to become the one with the highest cultivation.

His Endless Flame Body, combined with the “Profound Heavy Ruler” that was taller than him, made him resemble a volcano about to erupt when he stood there, utterly overbearing!

“Not bad, not bad.”

Lu Yuchen, with his hands clasped behind his back, paced leisurely, adopting the air of a leader inspecting work.

“All of you, you can now be considered formidable Cultivators.”

“However!”

He changed the subject, his voice taking on a solemn tone.

“Cultivation, after all, is merely a technique.

And the ‘Dao’ is the fundamental essence.”

“A towering tree cannot grow in a greenhouse.

Blindly cultivating in seclusion is ultimately like building a cart behind closed doors, making it difficult to achieve greatness.”

“Go.”

Lu Yuchen waved his sleeve, his voice distant.

“Go to this Tianwu Continent, forge your own Dao! Go find the Opportunities that truly belong to you!”

“Master!”

Lin Fan, Ling Ke'er, and Xiao Huohuo all felt their minds tremble upon hearing this, and brilliant light burst forth from their eyes!

They understood!

Revered Master wanted them to truly soar in this broader world!

Only Nanny pouted, a little displeased, and mumbled softly, “Will there be good food?”

“Yes,” Lu Yuchen said concisely.

“Yay! Nanny will go!” The little girl instantly beamed with joy.

“Revered Master, rest assured, Disciple will never tarnish the reputation of Tai Xuan Immortal Sect!” Lin Fan was the first to bow, his voice firm and resonant.

“Disciple understands!” Ling Ke'er and Xiao Huohuo also responded in unison.

The next moment, four streaks of light soared into the sky, heading towards the Mortal World.

Watching his four Disciples disappear into the horizon, Lu Yuchen’s lips curved into a “benevolent” smile.

“Go, go, my leeks… ah, no, my Disciples, grow as much as you can.”

“Your Revered Master awaits your triumphant return.”

…

Lu Yuchen leisurely strolled to the Outer Sect Plaza.

“Qin Jiu.”

The voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached Qin Jiu, who was meditating.

“Disciple is here!”

Qin Jiu jolted, instantly opening his eyes, and quickly stepped forward, bowing respectfully.

Now, he was also a skilled practitioner at Qi Refining Sixth Rank, enjoying extremely high prestige among the Outer Sect Disciples.

Lu Yuchen glanced at him, nodded, and pointed casually.

A streak of light entered Qin Jiu’s glabella.

“This is the ‘Sword Control Art,’ the secret sword control technique of my Tai Xuan Immortal Sect.

You must study it well.”

Qin Jiu felt an incomparably profound cultivation method appear in his mind, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

He was about to express his gratitude when Lu Yuchen waved his hand and continued, “Now that your Senior Brother and Senior Sister have all gone down the mountain for training,”

“You, along with all the Outer Sect Disciples, should also go down the mountain.”

“Ah?!”

Qin Jiu was instantly dumbfounded, his face filled with disbelief, “Sect Master, this… why is this? Could it be… could it be that my Tai Xuan Immortal Sect is disbanding?”

Why, out of the blue, were the Personal Disciples going down the mountain, and even they, the Outer Sect Disciples, were being “driven” down the mountain?

This script was wrong!

“Disband?” Lu Yuchen scoffed.

“My Tai Xuan Immortal Sect will exist forever.”

“There is a deeper meaning in letting you go down the mountain.”

He paused.

“You, holding my decree, shall establish an Outer Sect force of my Tai Xuan Immortal Sect on this Tianwu Continent.

Let it be called… Tai Xuan Pavilion.”

“All mundane matters shall be handled by you.

This Seat only requires the results.”

“This is also a test for you.”

Boom!

These words were like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, striking hard on Qin Jiu’s head!

He was to… establish a force?!

And it would be called Tai Xuan Pavilion?!

This… this was more than just a test, it was an immense trust and a great bestowal!

Qin Jiu trembled with excitement, and his heart, which had been dormant as a prince, began to beat wildly again at this moment!

He seemed to already see an supreme force, dominating the Tianwu Continent, rising steadily in his hands!

“Disciple Qin Jiu… accepts the command!”

His knees buckled, and he knelt heavily, his voice hoarse, yet filled with endless fervor.

“I will not fail the Sect Master’s high expectations!”

…

Soon, under Qin Jiu’s leadership, Pavilion Master Ling Yixue and more than a dozen Outer Sect Disciples, filled with apprehension, also descended the mountain in a grand procession.

In the world below the mountain, they would, under the name of “Tai Xuan Pavilion,” begin a legend of their own.

The vast Tianzhu Peak now truly had only Lu Yuchen remaining.

A gentle breeze came, making his robes flutter.

Lu Yuchen looked at the empty, overly quiet Sect, and far from feeling lonely, he let out a laugh of extreme satisfaction.

“Hehe…”

“The first rule of a hands-off manager’s self-cultivation—

Is to send out everyone who can work!”

He stretched leisurely, exercising his limbs, and his eyes, which always held a hint of laziness, now shone astonishingly, as if stars twinkled within them.

“Now, finally, no one will disturb me.”

“Then I should also begin my journey.”

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the endless sky where clouds surged, a playful curve on his lips.

He waved his large sleeve.

Rumble—!

The entire majestic Tianzhu Peak, towering thousands upon thousands of feet into the clouds, after a violent tremor, slowly became transparent, and finally… vanished into thin air!

As if it had never existed in this world.

This was precisely the illusion Lu Yuchen had set up using his supreme Golden Core Stage magical power, combined with the “Four Symbols Guardian Array.”

Unless a Cultivator of the same Rank, or even higher, used Divine Thought to investigate, no one would be able to discover that an immortal Sect was hidden within this Void Realm.

Having completed all this, Lu Yuchen’s figure also quietly disappeared.

…

At the same time.

Outside a bustling city named “Tianfeng City” in Qing Province, Tianwu Continent.

Four figures slowly descended.

They were precisely Lin Fan and the other three who had just come down the mountain.

“Wow! It’s so lively here!”

Nanny, riding on Xiao Huohuo’s neck, swung her two short legs, chattering incessantly, her excited little face flushed.

“Huohuo, hurry, hurry! Nanny wants to eat that!”