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99: Qiu Daozong

Year 1166.

When you returned to Yongxing City again, three years had already passed.

At this time, Yongxing City had already been rebuilt.

And you also gathered quite a bit of information.

However, among this news, Ji Linsheng had become a hero who defended Yongxing City.

He led many members of the Human Race in Yongxing City to resist the attack of the Moli Clan.

In the end, he expended a great price to successfully defeat the Moli Clan.

You did not know what exactly happened at that time.

But you knew that you could no longer stay in Yongxing City.

The Changsheng Palace, just like other alien races, was likely ruthlessly harvesting the lives of low-level Cultivators.

Year 1204.

You wandered around the Human Race territory, but you never settled down again.

Over these years, you explored many places and also gathered news about many people from the Ancient Spirit World.

In just over two hundred years, Feng Xuanji, who had ascended relying on the Power of Destiny, had become a Personal Disciple of the Xuanming Sect.

And both Chu Han and Sky Soul True Lord had joined various factions.

Their strength Advanced by leaps and bounds, and you felt that it wouldn't be long before these people left you behind.

As for Tang Chuan...

You had not heard any news about him.

Having ascended to the territory of the Fallen Immortal Race, he seemed not to have returned to the Human Race territory.

As for those who ascended relying on the pseudo Power of Destiny, it was miserable for them.

Nowadays, only Gu Tianwei was still barely surviving in a remote small town.

The Yin and Yang Twin Swords were devoured by powerhouses of other alien races shortly after their Ascension.

"Where exactly is the opportunity to break the deadlock in this world?"

You muttered to yourself.

Through the understanding gained over these years, you had fully comprehended the racial system in the Xuanhuang Great World.

The Xuanhuang Great World had gone through tens of thousands of years; among the tens of thousands of races, there were only those that were downgraded, none that were upgraded.

Although it sounded absurd, you thought about it carefully and it was actually very reasonable.

Advanced races viewed low-level races as food or slaves.

If a peerless Genius appeared among the low-level races, they would be hunted down by the Advanced races in an instant.

They would not let low-level races have any chance to rise.

Take the Human Race as an example; almost every one of the five existing powerhouses in the Immortal King Realm had intricate connections with alien races.

And those Cultivators who broke through to the Immortal King Realm without the permission of alien races ultimately could not escape death.

Year 1260.

Disheartened, you left the Human Race territory.

After spending several years selecting a location, you finally chose to temporarily reside in the most remote Sky Silence Domain in the Xuanhuang Great World.

This place could be said to be the most barren area in the entire Xuanhuang Great World.

The concentration of Spiritual Qi was about the same as in the Ancient Spirit World.

But at the same time, only some ninth-grade or even unranked weak races lived here.

Your life here was much safer.

You Cultivated here with peace of mind.

Suddenly, your cultivation dropped slightly.

You were stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that someone had fallen.

You had now become the World Master of the Ancient Spirit World, and all living beings in the Ancient Spirit World would provide a boost to your cultivation.

Although the fluctuation just now had an effect on you, it was not very strong.

Therefore, you surmised that it must have been Gu Tianwei who had fallen.

Having broken through relying on the pseudo Power of Destiny, after more than two hundred years of struggling bitterly, he ultimately died at the hands of an alien race.

You could not help but feel a little sorrow for him.

This was perhaps the true portrayal of those who had ascended from the Ancient Spirit World over the past tens of thousands of years.

Year 1379.

Relying on the boost from the Power of Leadership, your cultivation successfully made a Breakthrough, reaching the eighth level of the Mahayana Realm.

But at the same time, you also felt that the help the Power of Leadership could bring you was becoming less and less.

Because compared to who you were now, the residents of the Ancient Spirit World were simply too weak and could not provide much help.

Most of your current Power of Leadership came from Tang Chuan, Chu Han, Feng Xuanji, and Soul Heaven True Lord.

And as these four developed in the Xuanhuang Great World over the years, their sense of belonging to the Ancient Spirit World became lower and lower.

This resulted in your own cultivation speed slowing down as well.

You realized that you could not continue like this.

Relying on anyone is not as good as relying on yourself.

You established a Sect in the Sky Silence Domain, named the Seeking the Dao Sect.

You claimed to teach without discrimination; as long as one had the heart to Cultivate, regardless of their race, they could join.

Soon, your Sect gathered quite a few Cultivators.

Most of them were Cultivators who were frustrated and unrecognized in their respective races.

No Cultivation Technique, no background, no resources.

It was the Sect you established that gave them hope.

Therefore, these Cultivators had an exceptionally high sense of belonging to the Seeking the Dao Sect.

Although their cultivation was relatively low and they could not immediately provide you with substantial help.

But each of them had a good heart for the Dao, and you believed that in time, there might truly appear one or two extraordinary beings among them.

Year 1462.

The Cultivators in your Sect continued to develop.

Among them, some had even reached the Mahayana Realm.

And the feedback they gave you was very obvious; you felt your cultivation being constantly pushed forward, and you were only one step away from the ninth level of the Mahayana Realm.

However, just at this moment, an accident occurred.

Because the Seeking the Dao Sect you established was too close to the Tianzhou Clan, they did not want you to continue developing here.

They began to expel you.

At first, you did not take them to heart.

Because although this race also had the character "Tian" in its name, it was actually an unranked race.

Among them, the highest existence in terms of cultivation was only at the True Immortal Realm.

Although such an existence was still very strong to you, it was still within an acceptable range.

Just relying on their few words, they could not make you abandon the Seeking the Dao Sect that you had spent so much effort to establish.

But just after you drove away the people from the Tianzhou Clan time and time again, their True Immortal Old Ancestor came to your door.

This person was, after all, a powerhouse in the True Immortal Realm, and in a head-on confrontation, you were somewhat not a match.

"Sect Master, we should leave the Seeking the Dao Sect. The Tianzhou Clan Old Ancestor is, after all, a powerhouse in the True Immortal Realm; with our strength, I fear..."

You listened to the voice in your ear and did not speak.

Instead, you began to observe the situation of your Disciples.

Among them, apart from Elder Mole who had just spoken to you, the rest were basically either Disciples who had just started Cultivating or Tribulation Transcendence cultivators.

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