Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Although, to be fair, it had been somewhat rushed, Horizon Sea Pavilion was one of the five great powers of Cloud Province and possessed an incomparably deep foundation. Moreover, women were meticulous by nature, and with tens of thousands of disciples preparing as one, Lin Xuan's induction ceremony still took place on schedule.
Though Lin Xuan had repeatedly said that he naturally disliked crowds and excitement, and that everything could simply be kept modest.
But with two Lihe Realm cultivators becoming the sect's Supreme Elders, how could the disciples below dare treat it lightly? Its grandeur still left people dumbstruck. The entire Yingzhou Island was shrouded in rosy light. Though it was already late autumn, a hundred flowers bloomed in full splendor. There was no need to wonder—this was a miracle created by immortal arts.
Beauties sang, immortal birds danced; Horizon Sea Pavilion at this moment would not be undeserving of the name "immortal realm on earth."
Chaofeng Peak, Ice God Hall.
As far as the eye could see, orioles sang and swallows danced, yet the atmosphere appeared solemn and dignified. More than a hundred women had gathered here, and without exception, all were high-level cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm.
In all of Horizon Sea Pavilion, aside from two or three elders who were in life-and-death seclusion and truly could not be disturbed, every other cultivator had gathered here.
Everyone stood with hands lowered in attendance. Only three people sat in the main seats.
Lin Xuan, Meng Ruyan, and Yue'er.
The ceremony was solemn and grand. With Su Jiangchun and the other two great cultivators taking the lead, the women came forward one by one to toast Lin Xuan and Yue'er, addressing them as Martial Uncle.
Lin Xuan's face also