The headquarters of the Yu Xu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When he arrived at the Yu Xu Sect’s headquarters with the supervisor, Shui Miao was immediately awestruck by the sight of the majestic mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, ranges of mountains stretched endlessly, grand and magnificent. Between them, countless peaks pierced the sky like sharp blades, rising into the clouds. The mountains were steep, towering, and exuded an overwhelming aura of majesty and power.
“What an impressive headquarters! Way too ostentatious, isn’t it?”
Shui Miao, well-versed in the principles of feng Shui, noticed that although these mountains radiated an awe-inspiring aura, they also exerted a suffocating pressure that was hard to bear. Such a landscape would inevitably cause the immortals residing here to develop arrogant, domineering, and self-centered personalities. No wonder the Hua Yuting and his son were such despicable characters—this must be closely related to the environment of the Yu Xu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go directly to see the reception elder.”
With a smiling reminder, the supervisor led Shui Miao slowly flying into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered the mountains, Shui Miao clearly sensed a pressure enveloping him. Many high peaks were sending out spiritual consciousness to probe him.
Internally smirking, Shui Miao thought to himself that having cultivated the Tian Mo Heart Method and the Meng Mo Heart Method, he was certainly not someone these people could easily detect. He had originally intended to counter-probe the powerful beings here, but considering his main goal of revenge, he restrained himself and remained calm and expressionless.
Along the way, Shui Miao observed the scenery and confirmed that the sacred mountains of the Yu Xu Sect were indeed imposing.
The headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately struck by the sight of the towering mountains.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, numerous peaks pierced the sky like blades, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was steep and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of grandeur.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Quite the show-off, aren’t they?”
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of geomancy, noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their aura was oppressive, almost suffocating. Such a feng shui setup would inevitably foster a sense of arrogance and self-importance among the immortals residing here. No wonder the Huayu father and son were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was influenced by the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the heart of the sacred mountains.
Upon entering, Shui Miao immediately felt a subtle pressure. Many of the high mountains seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere immortals hope to detect him? He considered probing them in return but decided against it, focusing instead on his greater goal of revenge.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling hills and drifting clouds, there were bizarre rock formations, exotic flowers, and countless silver waterfalls cascading down the peaks like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and rare beasts roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtaking vistas.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought.
Suddenly, he felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense envelop him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own to probe back.
The source was in the reception hall ahead. This person was incredibly powerful, at least at the Immortal Venerable level.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. It wouldn’t do to probe too deeply—that would be impolite and could complicate matters.
“Ah, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, apologize for the lack of courtesy,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, his smile warm and respectful.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao responded, mimicking the formal tone.
The supervisor, seeing that his role was no longer needed, stepped aside.
Tai Xuan waved him off, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
With that, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious—why would you suddenly abandon your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, living a life of freedom with my disciples in the wilderness. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong. He claimed that the heavens had granted him the wilderness as his territory and began slaughtering my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts until I reached the Immortal Venerable level. Realizing I was no match for Ao Hong, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Brother Zhao, your straightforwardness is refreshing. I’ve heard of Ao Hong—he’s just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join us, we welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother Tai Xuan, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough, direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Tai Xuan was indeed pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears, it could cause trouble.”
Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, why can’t we become sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, let’s not rush. This is the Yuxu Sect after all. If you see me as your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’re officially recognized, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded, “Fine! Big brother, you arrange things for me!”
The art of forming brotherly bonds and building relationships was not unfamiliar to Shui Miao.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to multiple power groups.
Tai Xuan, though appearing as a benevolent elder, had his own faction.
A powerhouse like Shui Miao joining was something Tai Xuan naturally wanted to secure.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, brash, and obedient—was exactly what they liked. He was the perfect enforcer.
After some private conversation, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall. Tai Xuan instructed him to wait outside and remain calm, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, unbothered. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud, and the bright, gentle sunlight was incredibly soothing.
Looking around, he saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and branches, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains. Amidst the drifting clouds, faint, enchanting music seemed to emanate from a mirage-like pavilion. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he found nothing.
Shui Miao was puzzled. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some ethereal beauty?
A sense of mystery began to stir within him.
“Hmm?”
As Shui Miao looked around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense envelop him from within the hall.
This spiritual sense was so strong that Shui Miao was momentarily overwhelmed.
“What now?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a formidable figure. Shui Miao tensed up immediately.
“This Yu Xu Sect sure knows how to show off.”
As Shui Miao was thinking, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual force was clearly unfriendly. Frowning, Shui Miao immediately spread his own spiritual awareness to counter-probe.
The source of this spiritual force was inside the reception hall ahead. Its power was formidable—at least at the level of a Celestial Sovereign.
Shui Miao swept his spiritual sense outward but quickly withdrew. Probing too deeply would be impolite and might complicate future interactions.
“Hehe, honored guest from afar, I, Tai Xuan, humbly welcome you.”
Suddenly, an old Daoist elder appeared before Shui Miao. With white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a purple robe, he clasped his fists with a smile, showing great respect.
“Esteemed Daoist Brother, you flatter me! I am Zhao Tianyi, here specifically to join the Yu Xu Sect and offer my humble service!”
Shui Miao also quickly clasped his fists, imitating the formalities with polite words.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his job was done.
The headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately awestruck by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among the peaks, many rose like blades piercing the sky, their steep and imposing forms exuding an overwhelming dominance.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Quite the show of grandeur, isn’t it?”
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of feng shui, noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their imposing aura was almost suffocating, making it difficult for anyone to bear. Such feng shui would undoubtedly instill a sense of arrogance and self-importance in the immortals residing here, leading them to act with a domineering and self-centered attitude. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yuting family were the way they were—it seemed their temperament was somewhat linked to the sacred mountains of the Yuxu Sect.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder directly,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they slowly flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered the mountains, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering peaks seemed to release their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere immortals hope to detect him? He initially considered probing the powerful figures in return, but remembering his priority of revenge, he restrained himself and remained calm.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and found that the sacred mountains of the Yuxu Sect were indeed awe-inspiring.
Amidst the rolling mountains and drifting clouds, there were countless strange rocks and ridges, adorned with rare flowers and immortal herbs. Numerous silver waterfalls cascaded down the peaks, resembling jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and other mythical creatures roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect certainly knows how to put on a grand display,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately released his own spiritual sense to counter-probe.
The source of this spiritual sense was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was immense—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense after a brief scan. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it would make future conversations difficult.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, must apologize for not greeting you sooner,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in a respectful greeting, his face beaming with a friendly smile.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao quickly responded, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved to the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After dismissing the supervisor, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned your position as the leader of your sect to join our Yuxu Sect? Oh, don’t misunderstand—I’m not unwelcoming, just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree man who enjoyed a life of freedom and leisure, leading a group of disciples in the wild lands. But who would have thought that the demon beast clan would produce an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong? He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory and began a massacre, wiping out all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts, eventually ascending to the level of an Immortal Venerable. Realizing that I’m no match for Ao Hong and that my revenge is still far off, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. If I can one day become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Haha, Brother Zhao, your straightforward and candid nature is quite refreshing. I’ve heard a bit about Ao Hong. He’s just a pitiful half-Immortal Emperor, nothing to be concerned about. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we naturally welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother, I’m fully satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him appear simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He smiled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, what’s wrong with becoming sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother, let’s not rush. This is, after all, the Yuxu Sect. If you consider me your elder brother, you’ll listen to me and remain patient. Once you’ve been officially recognized by the sect, we can discuss other matters later.” Tai Xuan grew even fonder of Zhao Tianyi. In the immortal realm, having a few powerful friends was incredibly valuable.
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Alright! Brother, you arrange things for me!”
The act of addressing each other as brothers and building relationships was something Shui Miao was quite familiar with.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions naturally formed, leading to several competing groups within the sect.
On the surface, Tai Xuan appeared to be a benevolent figure, but he too had his own faction.
A powerful figure like Shui Miao joining the sect was someone Tai Xuan naturally wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and impulsive—was exactly what they liked. He was the perfect enforcer, ready to act on command.
After chatting for a while, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the leader of the Yuxu Sect resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall at the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed Shui Miao to wait outside and remain patient, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level with his spiritual sense. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue, like sapphire.
The sky outside the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else. There wasn’t a single cloud in sight, and the bright, warm sunlight shone down, creating a soothing and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, Shui Miao noticed that the peaks were covered with ancient pine trees, their roots twisting and branches sprawling, exuding an aura of primordial antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao spotted something in the deepest part of the mountains. Amidst the drifting clouds, faint music could be heard, and a pavilion seemed to float like a mirage. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he felt nothing.
This puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some breathtakingly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery began to grow in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
This spiritual sense was so strong that Shui Miao was momentarily overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a powerful figure. Shui Miao immediately grew tense.
The headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately stunned by the sight of the mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, numerous peaks rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was steep and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of grandeur.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Quite the show-off, aren’t they?” Shui Miao thought.
Well-versed in the art of feng shui, Shui Miao quickly noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their aura was oppressive, almost suffocating. Such feng shui would inevitably foster a sense of superiority and arrogance in the immortals residing there, leading to self-importance and authoritarian behavior. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yu family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering mountains seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Demonic Heart Technique and the Dream Demon Technique, how could these mere immortals hope to detect him? He considered probing them in return but decided against it, reminding himself that revenge was his priority. He remained calm and composed.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling peaks and drifting clouds, there were strange rocks, peculiar ridges, and an abundance of rare flowers and herbs. Countless silver waterfalls cascaded down the mountainsides like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and exotic beasts roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought.
Suddenly, he felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to counter-probe.
The source of this spiritual sense was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was immense—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it might complicate matters later.
“Ah, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, apologize for the lack of courtesy,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, smiling warmly and respectfully.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and contribute my humble efforts,” Shui Miao quickly responded, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved at the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After that, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, I’ve heard much about your Tianyi Sect, which has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Oh, don’t misunderstand—I’m not unwelcoming, just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree man who enjoyed a life of freedom and leisure, leading a group of disciples in the wild lands. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong, who claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory. He slaughtered all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts, eventually advancing to the Immortal Venerable realm. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong yet, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Ha! Brother Zhao, I admire your straightforwardness. I’ve heard of Ao Hong—he’s just a pitiful half-Immortal Emperor, not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother Tai Xuan, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why not become sworn brothers? Who cares what others think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, let’s not rush. This is the Yuxu Sect after all. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’re officially recognized by the sect, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded eagerly, “Alright! Big brother, you arrange it!”
Shui Miao was no stranger to the art of building relationships and forming alliances.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to multiple power groups within the sect.
Though Tai Xuan appeared to be a benevolent figure, he too had his own faction.
With a powerhouse like Shui Miao joining, Tai Xuan naturally sought to recruit him.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and impulsive—was exactly what they wanted. He was the perfect enforcer, a loyal and fierce vanguard.
After some private conversation, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall at the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed Shui Miao to wait outside and remain calm, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. After all, the sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky outside the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud in sight. The bright, warm sunlight shone down, creating a soothing and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, Shui Miao saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and branches, exuding an aura of primordial antiquity. Suddenly, he noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains, where the mist swirled. A faint, enchanting melody drifted through the air, and a pavilion seemed to float like a mirage. Yet, when Shui Miao tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he felt nothing.
This puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some ethereal fairy?
A sense of mystery began to grow in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
This spiritual sense was so strong that Shui Miao was momentarily overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a powerful figure. Shui Miao immediately tensed up.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect gathered tens of thousands of wandering immortals. I’ve heard much about you. However, I’m just curious—why did you suddenly abandon your status as the master of your sect to join our Yu Xu Sect? Oh, I don’t mean to imply any unwelcoming sentiment. I’m just curious, purely curious.”
“Esteemed Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story! Originally, I was just a free-spirited person who enjoyed a carefree and unrestrained life, leading a large group of disciples in the wild regions where we lived happily. However, unexpectedly, the beast clan produced an Emperor Ao Hong, who claimed that the heavenly court had granted the wilderness as his territory. He then launched a massacre, killing all my disciples. After I emerged from my retreat, I sought revenge by slaying beasts and absorbing their power, eventually advancing to the level of a Celestial Sovereign. Knowing that I’m still no match for Ao Hong and that the day of revenge is far off, I decided to join the Yu Xu Sect to cultivate diligently here. When the day comes that I become a Celestial Emperor, I will hunt down Ao Hong without delay.”
“Hehe, Brother Zhao, you’re straightforward and candid—I really like that. I’ve heard of Ao Hong too. He’s just a beast dragon, a pitiful half-Celestial Emperor, not even worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yu Xu Sect, we naturally welcome you with open arms!”
“Haha, with just those words from my esteemed brother, I’m already satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow you, big brother!”
Shui Miao intentionally spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. On one hand, he wanted to appear simple and easy to manipulate; on the other, he hoped to build rapport for future information gathering.
Shui Miao had never been to the headquarters of the Yuxu Sect before.
When he arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, Shui Miao was immediately struck by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among the peaks, many rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was rugged and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
What a display of grandeur for the Yuxu headquarters! Shui Miao thought to himself.
Being well-versed in the art of Feng Shui, Shui Miao quickly noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their aura was oppressive, almost suffocating. Such Feng Shui would inevitably foster a sense of arrogance and self-importance among the immortals residing here, leading them to act with an air of superiority and self-righteousness. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yuting family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder directly,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they slowly flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered the mountains, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering peaks seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated both the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere mortals hope to detect him? He considered probing the powerful figures in return but decided against it, focusing instead on his primary goal of revenge. He remained calm and composed.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and found the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains to be truly awe-inspiring.
Amidst the rolling hills and drifting clouds, there were countless strange rocks and ridges, adorned with rare flowers and immortal herbs. Numerous silver waterfalls cascaded down the peaks like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and other exotic creatures roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect certainly knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual sense envelop him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to probe back.
The source of this spiritual sense was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was formidable, at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it would make future conversations difficult.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, apologize for my lack of courtesy,” a white-haired, youthful-looking old Taoist in a purple robe suddenly appeared before Shui Miao, clasping his hands and smiling warmly.
“Brother Taoist, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and contribute my humble efforts,” Shui Miao quickly clasped his hands in return, speaking in a refined manner.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan Zhenren waved to the supervisor, “Go and receive your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After saying this, Tai Xuan Zhenren gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned your position as the leader of a sect to join our Yuxu Sect? Oh, don’t misunderstand—I’m not unwelcoming, just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. Originally, I was a carefree person who enjoyed a loose and unrestrained life, leading a group of disciples in the wild lands, living freely. But who would have thought that the demon beast clan would produce an Ao Hong Immortal Emperor? He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory and began a massacre, wiping out all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge for my disciples, slaughtering demon beasts and devouring them, eventually advancing to the Immortal Venerable realm. Realizing that I was no match for Ao Hong and that my revenge would have to wait, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate properly. If I can one day become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Haha, Brother Zhao, you’re straightforward and speak your mind. I like that. I’ve heard a bit about Ao Hong—he’s just a pitiful half-Immortal Emperor, not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we naturally welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow you.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also allowing him to get closer to Tai Xuan Zhenren for future information gathering.
Indeed, Tai Xuan Zhenren was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He smiled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely, but in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, what’s wrong with becoming sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother, let’s not rush. This is, after all, the Yuxu Sect. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once the higher-ups grant you a title, we can discuss other matters.” Tai Xuan Zhenren grew fonder of Zhao Tianyi. In the immortal world, having a few powerful friends was extremely important.
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Alright! Big Brother, you arrange it!”
Addressing each other as brothers and building relationships was something Shui Miao was quite familiar with.
Tai Xuan Zhenren’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to several power groups.
On the surface, Tai Xuan Zhenren appeared to be a good-natured person, but he too had his own faction.
A strong individual like Shui Miao joining the sect was naturally someone Tai Xuan Zhenren wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality was exactly what they liked—simple, straightforward, and willing to do whatever was asked, making him the perfect enforcer.
After chatting for a while, Tai Xuan Zhenren led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan Zhenren to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall in the headquarters. He instructed Shui Miao to wait outside and remain calm, as the leader would soon probe his strength and cultivation. Shui Miao nodded repeatedly, appearing very obedient. He wasn’t worried at all—the leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level and couldn’t see through his true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky, which was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky outside the Chixiao Hall was different from anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud in sight, and the bright, warm sunlight shone down, creating a very comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, he saw that the peaks were covered with ancient pine trees, their roots twisting and branches stretching, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed that deep within the mountains, amidst the drifting clouds, a faint, beautiful melody could be heard. A pavilion seemed to float like a mirage, but when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he couldn’t detect anything.
Shui Miao was puzzled by this sight. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be that the pavilion housed some stunningly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery began to grow in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense from within the hall envelop him.
This spiritual sense was so strong that Shui Miao was taken aback and felt a bit overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a powerful figure. Shui Miao immediately grew tense.
Upon hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? Since I get along well with you, big brother, what’s wrong with us becoming sworn brothers? Who cares if others hear?”
The main headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When he arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, Shui Miao was immediately stunned by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, countless peaks rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was rugged and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
What a display of grandeur for the Yuxu headquarters! Wasn’t this a bit too ostentatious?
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of feng shui, quickly noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their imposing aura was almost suffocating, making it difficult to breathe. Such feng shui would inevitably cultivate an air of arrogance and self-importance in the immortals residing here, leading them to act domineeringly and self-righteously. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yuting family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the spiritual energy of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go directly to meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the heart of the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering mountains seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere mortals hope to detect him? He considered probing the powerful figures in return, but remembering his priority of revenge, he remained calm and composed.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and found the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains truly awe-inspiring.
Amidst the rolling peaks and drifting clouds, there were countless strange rocks and ridges, adorned with rare flowers and immortal herbs. Silver-white waterfalls cascaded down the mountains like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and exotic beasts roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual presence was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to counter-probe.
The source of this presence was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was immense—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it wouldn’t bode well for the conversation to come.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, must apologize for my lack of courtesy,” said an elderly man with a youthful face and dressed in purple robes, suddenly appearing before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, his smile warm and respectful.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao responded, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved to the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After dismissing the supervisor, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, of course. I’m just intrigued.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, living a life of freedom and leisure with my disciples in the wild lands. But who could have expected that the demon beast clan would produce an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong? He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory, and he began a massacre, wiping out all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts, eventually ascending to the level of Immortal Venerable. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When the time comes, and if I can become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Haha, Brother Zhao, your straightforwardness is refreshing. I’ve heard a bit about Ao Hong. He’s just a pitiful half-Immortal Emperor, a mere dragon. Trivial, really. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we naturally welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother, I’m more than satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also allowing him to build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you must never say you’re following my lead. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why not become sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother, let’s not rush. This is still the Yuxu Sect. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’ve been officially recognized by the sect, we can discuss other matters.” Tai Xuan grew even fonder of Zhao Tianyi. In the immortal world, having a few powerful friends was essential.
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Alright! Big Brother, you arrange it!”
Addressing each other as brothers and building relationships was a game Shui Miao was familiar with.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions naturally formed, leading to several competing groups.
Tai Xuan, though appearing as a benevolent elder, had his own faction.
A powerful figure like Shui Miao joining was something Tai Xuan naturally sought to win over.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and willing to act—was exactly what they needed. He was the perfect enforcer.
After chatting for a while, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall of the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed him to wait outside and remain composed, as the leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. The leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky, which was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud, and the bright, warm sunlight was incredibly soothing.
Looking around, he saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and sprawling branches on the surrounding peaks, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains, shrouded in mist. A faint, enchanting melody drifted from there, and he could vaguely see a pavilion floating like a mirage. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he detected nothing.
This left Shui Miao puzzled. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some breathtakingly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery welled up in his heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
This spiritual force was so intense that Shui Miao was momentarily overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a formidable figure. Shui Miao immediately grew tense.
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Alright! Big brother, you arrange everything for me!”
Calling each other brothers and building connections—this was a skill Shui Miao was very familiar with.
Shui Miao had never been to the headquarters of the Yuxu Sect before.
When he arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, Shui Miao was immediately stunned by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among the peaks, many rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was steep and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
What a display of grandeur for the Yuxu headquarters! It was almost too ostentatious.
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of feng shui, noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their overwhelming presence exerted a pressure that was almost unbearable. Such feng shui would undoubtedly instill a sense of arrogance, self-importance, and a domineering attitude in the immortals residing there. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yuting family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the spiritual energy of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the high peaks seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere immortals possibly detect his true nature? He considered probing them in return but decided against it, focusing instead on his ultimate goal of revenge. He remained calm and composed.
As they journeyed, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling peaks and drifting clouds, there were strange rocks, bizarre ridges, and an abundance of rare flowers and herbs. Countless silver waterfalls cascaded down the mountainsides like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and other mythical creatures roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“The Yuxu Sect certainly knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an intense spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual presence was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own senses to counter-probe.
The source of this energy was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was formidable—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his senses. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and he needed to maintain decorum for the conversation to come.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve traveled far. I, Tai Xuan, must apologize for my lack of courtesy,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, his expression warm and respectful.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and contribute my humble efforts,” Shui Miao replied, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved to the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After dismissing the supervisor, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious—why have you suddenly abandoned your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, of course. I’m just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, living a life of freedom with my disciples in the wild lands. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Emperor Ao Hong, who claimed that the heavens had granted him the wild lands as his territory. He slaughtered all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts until I finally reached the level of an Immortal Venerable. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong yet, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Haha, Brother Zhao, you’re straightforward and speak your mind. I like that. I’ve heard of Ao Hong—he’s just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, a pitiful dragon. He’s not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, it’s fine to speak casually in private, but in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why not become sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother, let’s not rush. This is the Yuxu Sect after all. If you see me as your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once the higher-ups grant you a title, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded eagerly, “Fine! Big Brother, you arrange it!”
Shui Miao was no stranger to the art of building relationships and forming alliances.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to multiple power groups.
Tai Xuan appeared to be a good-natured elder, but he too had his own faction.
A powerful figure like Shui Miao joining the sect was naturally someone Tai Xuan wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s straightforward and reckless personality was exactly what they favored—a perfect enforcer.
After some private conversation, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to meet the sect leader of the Yuxu Sect in the Ninth Heaven.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall of the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed him to wait outside and remain composed, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue, like sapphire.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud, and the bright, warm sunlight was incredibly soothing.
Looking around, the peaks were adorned with ancient pine trees, their roots twisted and branches sprawling, exuding an aura of primordial antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains. Amidst the drifting clouds, faint music could be heard, and a pavilion seemed to float like a mirage. Yet, when he extended his spiritual senses, he couldn’t detect anything.
Shui Miao was puzzled. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some breathtakingly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery began to grow in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
The intensity of this spiritual presence startled Shui Miao, and he felt a bit overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a formidable figure. Shui Miao immediately tensed up.
The Yu Xu Sect was enormous, with many members.
When there are many people, factions naturally form. Once factions emerge, multiple power groups arise.
The main headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately stunned by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, numerous peaks rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The sheer grandeur and imposing presence of the mountains were overwhelming.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Isn’t this just showing off?” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Well-versed in the art of feng shui, Shui Miao quickly noticed that while these mountains exuded an aura of dominance, their overwhelming presence also exerted a suffocating pressure, making it hard to breathe. Such feng shui would inevitably foster a sense of arrogance, self-importance, and authoritarianism among the immortals residing there. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yuting family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the spiritual energy of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded him with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered the mountains, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering peaks seemed to radiate spiritual energy, probing him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere immortals possibly detect his true strength? He considered probing the powerful figures in return but decided against it, reminding himself that his primary goal was revenge. He remained calm and composed.
As they journeyed further, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling peaks and drifting clouds, there were countless strange rocks, bizarre ridges, and rare flowers and herbs. Numerous silver waterfalls cascaded down the mountainsides like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and other mythical creatures roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual energy enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This energy felt hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately released his own spiritual energy to counter-probe.
The source of this energy was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was immense—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual energy. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and that could complicate matters later.
“Ah, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, apologize for my lack of courtesy,” a white-haired, youthful-looking old Taoist in purple robes suddenly appeared before Shui Miao, clasping his hands in greeting with a warm smile.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao quickly responded, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved at the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After dismissing the supervisor, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, I’ve heard much about your Tianyi Sect, which has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. But I’m curious—why have you suddenly abandoned your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Oh, don’t misunderstand—I’m not unwelcoming. I’m just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, living a life of freedom with my disciples in the wild lands. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong. He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory, and he began slaughtering my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts until I finally reached the level of an Immortal Venerable. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong yet, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I eventually become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Ha! Brother Zhao, I admire your straightforwardness. Ao Hong is just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, a mere dragon. He’s not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother Tai Xuan, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a sense of recklessness. This not only made him appear simple and easy to manipulate but also helped him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, it’s fine to speak casually in private, but in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why can’t we become sworn brothers? Who cares what others think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, let’s not rush. This is still the Yuxu Sect. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’ve been officially recognized by the sect, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Fine! Brother, you arrange things for me!”
The art of forming brotherly bonds and building relationships was something Shui Miao was well-versed in.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions naturally formed, leading to multiple power groups within the sect.
While Tai Xuan appeared to be a benevolent figure, he too had his own faction.
A powerful figure like Shui Miao joining the sect was something Tai Xuan naturally wanted to secure.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and reckless—was exactly what they liked. He was the perfect enforcer, ready to act on command.
After chatting for a while, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall at the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed Shui Miao to wait outside and remain composed, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. After all, the sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue, like sapphire.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud in sight. The bright, warm sunlight shone down, creating a soothing and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, Shui Miao noticed the ancient pine trees on the mountain peaks, their roots twisting and branches spreading, exuding an aura of timelessness. Suddenly, he noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains, shrouded in mist. A faint, enchanting melody drifted from there, and he could vaguely see a pavilion floating like a mirage. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual energy, he detected nothing.
This puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some breathtakingly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery began to stir within him.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual energy enveloping him from within the hall.
The energy was so intense that Shui Miao was momentarily taken aback.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a formidable figure. Shui Miao immediately grew tense.
The headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately stunned by the sight of the mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among the peaks, many rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was rugged and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Quite the show-off, aren’t they?” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Well-versed in the art of feng shui, Shui Miao quickly noticed that while these mountains were indeed imposing, their aura was oppressive, almost suffocating. Such feng shui would inevitably lead those who dwelled here to develop an arrogant, domineering, and self-centered temperament. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yu family were so insufferable—it seemed their personalities were shaped by the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered the mountains, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the peaks seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Heavenly Demon and Dream Demon techniques, how could these mere mortals hope to detect him? He considered probing the powerful figures in return but decided against it, reminding himself that revenge was his priority. He remained calm and composed.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling hills and misty clouds, there were countless strange rocks, bizarre ridges, and rare flowers and herbs. Silver waterfalls cascaded down the peaks like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and exotic beasts roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtaking landscapes.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought.
Suddenly, he felt an intense spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to probe back.
The source of this energy was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s power was immense—at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it might complicate matters later.
“Ah, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, apologize for my tardiness,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, his smile warm and respectful.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao replied, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved him off, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
With that, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious—why did you suddenly abandon your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, of course. I’m just intrigued.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree man, living a life of freedom with my disciples in the wilderness. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong. He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wilderness as his territory and began a massacre, wiping out all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, slaughtering demon beasts and absorbing their power, eventually reaching the level of an Immortal Venerable. Realizing I was no match for Ao Hong, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Ha! Brother Zhao, your straightforwardness is refreshing. I’ve heard of Ao Hong—he’s just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, a pitiful dragon. He’s not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother Tai Xuan, I’m content. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough, direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also allowing him to build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He chuckled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and raised his voice, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why not become sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, let’s not rush. This is the Yuxu Sect after all. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’re officially recognized by the sect, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded, “Fine! Brother, you arrange it!”
The art of brotherhood and building connections was something Shui Miao was well-versed in.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to multiple power groups.
Tai Xuan appeared to be a good-natured elder, but he had his own faction.
A powerhouse like Shui Miao joining the sect was someone Tai Xuan naturally wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and impulsive—was exactly what they liked. He was the perfect enforcer.
After chatting for a while, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall. Tai Xuan instructed him to wait outside and remain composed, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, unbothered. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level—he wouldn’t be able to see through Shui Miao’s true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—there wasn’t a single cloud, and the bright, gentle sunlight was incredibly soothing.
Looking around, Shui Miao saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and branches, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, he noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains. Amidst the drifting clouds, faint, enchanting music could be heard, and a mirage-like pavilion seemed to float in the distance. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he felt nothing.
Shui Miao was puzzled. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some celestial beauty?
A sense of mystery began to grow in his heart.
“Hmm?”
As Shui Miao looked around, he suddenly felt an overwhelming spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
This spiritual sense was so powerful that Shui Miao was momentarily overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a formidable figure. Shui Miao tensed up immediately.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality was exactly what they liked—honest, straightforward, and obedient, the perfect enforcer and vanguard.
The headquarters of the Yuxu Sect was a place Shui Miao had never visited before.
When Shui Miao arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately struck by the sight of the mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, numerous peaks rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was rugged and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
What a display of grandeur for the Yuxu headquarters! Wasn’t this a bit too ostentatious?
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of feng shui, noticed that while these mountains were indeed majestic, their imposing aura was almost suffocating, making it hard to breathe. Such feng shui would undoubtedly foster an attitude of arrogance, self-importance, and authoritarianism among the immortals residing here. No wonder the Huas, father and son, were the way they were. It seemed their temperament was somewhat linked to the sacred mountains of the Yuxu Sect.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder directly,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
Upon entering, Shui Miao immediately felt a slight pressure, as if many of the towering mountains were extending their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Demonic Heart Technique and the Dream Demon Technique, how could these mere immortals possibly detect him? He considered probing the powerful beings in return but, remembering that revenge was his priority, he held back and remained composed.
As they journeyed, Shui Miao observed the scenery and couldn’t help but acknowledge the grandeur of the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
Amidst the rolling hills and drifting clouds, there were strange rocks, bizarre ridges, and an abundance of rare flowers and herbs. Countless silver waterfalls cascaded down the peaks like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and exotic creatures roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect certainly knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to probe back.
The source of this power was in the reception hall ahead. The person there was immensely powerful, at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and that wouldn’t bode well for the conversation to come.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, have been remiss in my manners,” said an elderly man with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, smiling warmly and respectfully.
“Brother Tai Xuan, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and contribute my humble efforts,” Shui Miao replied, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan waved at the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
With that, Tai Xuan gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned your position as a sect leader to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, I’m just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, living a life of freedom and leisure with a group of disciples in the wild lands. But then, the demon beast clan produced an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong, who claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory. He slaughtered all my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, killing and devouring demon beasts until I finally ascended to the level of Immortal Venerable. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong yet, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Brother Zhao, your straightforwardness is refreshing. I’ve heard of Ao Hong. He’s just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we warmly welcome you!”
“With your words, Brother Tai Xuan, I’m content. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He smiled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, never say you’re following me. If someone with ulterior motives hears, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, why not become sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, let’s not rush. This is still the Yuxu Sect. If you see me as your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’re officially recognized, we can discuss other matters.”
Shui Miao nodded eagerly, “Fine! Brother, you arrange it!”
Shui Miao was no stranger to the art of building relationships and forming alliances.
Tai Xuan’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions inevitably formed, leading to multiple power blocs.
Tai Xuan, though appearing as a benevolent elder, had his own faction.
A strong cultivator like Shui Miao joining was naturally someone Tai Xuan wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and willing to act—made him the perfect enforcer.
After some private conversation, Tai Xuan led Shui Miao to meet the sect leader of the Yuxu Sect in the Ninth Heaven.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan to the terrace outside the Chixiao Hall of the headquarters. Tai Xuan instructed Shui Miao to wait outside and remain composed, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level and wouldn’t be able to see through his true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky, which was a deep, crystal-clear blue.
The sky above the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else—no trace of clouds, just the bright, warm sun shining down, creating a soothing and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, Shui Miao saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and sprawling branches on the surrounding peaks, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, he noticed, deep within the mountains amidst the drifting clouds, a faint, enchanting melody. A pavilion seemed to float like a mirage, yet when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he detected nothing.
This sight puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some peerless fairy?
A sense of mystery began to grow within him.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
The strength of this spiritual sense startled him, and he felt a bit overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a powerful figure. Shui Miao immediately grew tense.
Shui Miao had never been to the headquarters of the Yuxu Sect before.
When he arrived at the Yuxu headquarters with the supervisor, he was immediately stunned by the sight of the towering mountains before him.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains stretched endlessly, vast and majestic. Among them, numerous peaks rose like blades piercing the sky, reaching into the clouds. The terrain was steep and imposing, exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance.
“So this is the Yuxu headquarters. Quite the show-off, aren’t they?”
Shui Miao, well-versed in the art of feng shui, noticed that while these mountains were indeed imposing, their overwhelming presence created an almost unbearable pressure, making it hard to breathe. Such feng shui would undoubtedly foster a sense of arrogance and self-importance in the immortals residing here, leading them to act with a domineering and self-centered attitude. No wonder the father and son of the Hua Yu family were so insufferable—it seemed their temperament was closely tied to the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains.
“Great Immortal, we’ve arrived. Let’s go meet the reception elder directly,” the supervisor reminded with a smile, leading Shui Miao as they flew into the sacred mountains.
As soon as they entered, Shui Miao felt a subtle pressure. Many of the towering peaks seemed to extend their spiritual senses to probe him.
Shui Miao sneered inwardly. Having cultivated the Demonic Heart Technique and the Dream Demon Technique, how could these mere immortals hope to detect him? He considered probing the powerful beings in return, but remembering his priority for revenge, he restrained himself and remained calm.
As they traveled, Shui Miao observed the scenery and found the Yuxu Sect’s sacred mountains truly awe-inspiring.
Amidst the rolling mountains and drifting clouds, there were countless strange rocks and ridges, adorned with rare flowers and herbs. Numerous silver-white waterfalls cascaded down the peaks like jade dragons descending from the heavens. Cranes, divine birds, and exotic beasts roamed the lush forests, creating a series of breathtakingly beautiful scenes.
“This Yuxu Sect really knows how to put on a show,” Shui Miao thought to himself.
Suddenly, he felt an incredibly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him.
“Hmm?”
This spiritual sense was clearly hostile. Shui Miao frowned and immediately extended his own spiritual sense to counter-probe.
The source of this power was in the reception hall ahead. The person’s strength was immense, at least at the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Shui Miao quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Probing too deeply would be impolite, and it would make future conversations difficult.
“Haha, my friend, you’ve come from afar. I, Tai Xuan, have been remiss in my manners. My apologies,” said an elderly Daoist with a youthful face, dressed in purple robes, who suddenly appeared before Shui Miao. He clasped his hands in greeting, smiling warmly and respectfully.
“Brother Daoist, you’re too kind! I am Zhao Tianyi, here to join the Yuxu Sect and offer my humble services,” Shui Miao replied, mimicking the formal tone.
Seeing this, the supervisor felt his role was no longer needed.
Tai Xuan Zhenren waved at the supervisor, “Go and collect your reward from Xuan Zhen.”
After dismissing the supervisor, Tai Xuan Zhenren gestured for Shui Miao to follow, and the two began walking and chatting.
“Brother Zhao, your Tianyi Sect has gathered tens of thousands of rogue immortals. I’ve heard much about it. But I’m curious, why have you suddenly abandoned the prestige of leading your own sect to join our Yuxu Sect? Not that I’m unwelcoming, just curious.”
“Brother Tai Xuan, it’s a long story. I was once a carefree soul, enjoying a life of freedom and leisure, leading a group of disciples in the wild lands. But who would have thought that the demon beast clan would produce an Immortal Emperor named Ao Hong? He claimed that the Heavenly Court had granted him the wild lands as his territory, and he began slaughtering my disciples. After I emerged from seclusion, I sought revenge, hunting down and devouring demon beasts, eventually ascending to the Immortal Venerable realm. Realizing I’m no match for Ao Hong yet, I decided to join the Yuxu Sect to cultivate further. When the time comes, and I become an Immortal Emperor, I’ll take my revenge on Ao Hong.”
“Haha, Brother Zhao, your straightforwardness is refreshing. I’ve heard a bit about Ao Hong. He’s just a half-baked Immortal Emperor, a pitiful dragon. He’s not worth mentioning. Since you’re willing to join our Yuxu Sect, we naturally welcome you with open arms!”
“With your words, Brother, I’m satisfied. From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
Shui Miao deliberately spoke in a rough and direct manner, exuding a bandit-like aura. This made him seem simple and easy to manipulate, while also helping him build rapport for future inquiries.
Indeed, Tai Xuan Zhenren was quite pleased with Zhao Tianyi’s personality. He smiled and said, “Brother, in private, we can speak freely. But in front of others, you mustn’t say you’re following me. If those with ulterior motives hear, it could cause trouble.”
Hearing this, Shui Miao widened his eyes and shouted, “What’s there to fear? If I get along with you, Brother, what’s wrong with becoming sworn brothers? Who cares what they think?”
“Alright, alright, Brother, let’s not rush. This is, after all, the Yuxu Sect. If you consider me your elder brother, listen to me and stay calm. Once you’ve been officially recognized, we can discuss other matters later.” Tai Xuan Zhenren grew even fonder of Zhao Tianyi. In the immortal realm, having a few powerful friends was essential.
Shui Miao nodded quickly, “Alright! Big Brother, you arrange it!”
Addressing each other as brothers and building relationships was something Shui Miao was quite familiar with.
Tai Xuan Zhenren’s interest in Shui Miao was undoubtedly tied to his strength.
The Yuxu Sect was vast, with many members.
With so many people, factions naturally formed, leading to several power groups.
Tai Xuan Zhenren appeared to be a good-natured elder, but in truth, he had his own faction.
A strong cultivator like Shui Miao joining the sect was someone Tai Xuan Zhenren naturally wanted to recruit.
Moreover, Shui Miao’s personality—simple, straightforward, and reckless—was exactly what they liked. He was the perfect enforcer, a loyal and aggressive vanguard.
After chatting privately for a while, Tai Xuan Zhenren led Shui Miao to the ninth heaven, where the Yuxu Sect’s leader resided.
Shui Miao followed Tai Xuan Zhenren to the platform outside the Chixiao Hall. He was told to wait outside and remain calm, as the sect leader would soon probe his cultivation level. Shui Miao nodded obediently, showing no concern. The sect leader was only at the Immortal Venerable level and couldn’t see through his true strength.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. It was a deep, crystal-clear blue, like sapphire.
The sky outside the Chixiao Hall was unlike anywhere else. There wasn’t a single cloud, and the bright, warm sunlight shone down, creating a soothing and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around, he saw ancient pine trees with twisted roots and sprawling branches on the surrounding peaks, exuding an aura of antiquity. Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed something in the deepest part of the mountains. Amidst the drifting clouds, faint, enchanting music could be heard, and a pavilion seemed to float like a mirage. Yet, when he tried to sense it with his spiritual power, he felt nothing.
This puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be hiding some breathtakingly beautiful immortal maiden?
A sense of mystery began to grow in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful spiritual sense enveloping him from within the hall.
The strength of this spiritual sense startled him, and he felt a bit overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yuxu Sect to have such a powerful figure. Shui Miao immediately tensed up.
Shui Miao wasn’t worried at all. After all, the sect leader was merely at the level of a Celestial Sovereign, and wouldn’t be able to see through his true power.
Bored, Shui Miao looked up at the sky. The sky was a deep blue, like a sapphire crystal.
The sky outside the Chixiao Treasure Hall of the headquarters was different from other places. Not a single cloud was visible here; the bright and gentle sunlight shone down, creating a very comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.
Looking around from this spot, he saw ancient pines with twisted roots and sprawling branches on each mountain peak, exuding a primordial aura.
Suddenly, Shui Miao noticed, deep within the mountains amidst swirling clouds, a series of melodious tunes drifting over. Faintly, a pavilion floated like a mirage, yet when he tried to sense it with his spiritual awareness, he detected absolutely nothing.
This puzzled Shui Miao. What kind of pavilion was that?
Could it be that a peerless immortal maiden was hidden inside?
A sense of mystery arose spontaneously in Shui Miao’s heart.
“Hmm?”
Just as Shui Miao was looking around, he suddenly sensed a powerful spiritual awareness from inside the hall enveloping him all at once.
This spiritual force was incredibly strong. Shui Miao’s heart jolted, and he felt slightly overwhelmed.
“What should I do?”
He hadn’t expected the Yu Xu Sect to have such a formidable expert. Instantly, Shui Miao grew tense.
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