The Ten Thousand Li Mountains were vast and boundless.
At the center, ancient-style buildings rose from the ground one after another, majestic and magnificent beyond compare.
After several months of construction, the many halls were finally complete.
Xiao Chi and the others gazed excitedly at everything around them.
The sense of satisfaction and pride from succeeding at something they had built with their own hands was plain to see.
Next, they needed to choose a resounding name for the sect, assign the halls their respective duties, and finally announce to the world that they were recruiting disciples.
As for the sect rules, Xiao Chi directly adopted the set previously used by the War-ending Sect, making only slight adjustments. After all, this place was merely a Middle World, countless times smaller than the Primordial World.
As for cultivation techniques, Xiao Chi had no shortage of them in his mind. He only needed to select some lower-grade ones and place them in the Technique Pavilion. The beings of this world would not be able to cultivate techniques that were too advanced.
During his travels through All Things Myriad Domains, he had collected countless cultivation techniques from minor worlds and Middle Worlds. There were so many that the Technique Pavilion would not even be able to hold them all, so they naturally had to be screened.
If there were truly disciples worthy of inheritance, Xiao Chi would also accept them into his sect and impart his true teachings to them.
Inside a grand and imposing hall at the center, Xiao Chi was discussing various matters with a group of supreme experts.
"How about calling it the Leaping Sect? It would symbolize a leap forward," a Xiao Clan member said while stroking his beard.
"Forget it. What kind of name is that? No good."