Fairy Feng Ling waited and waited, but her Master did not emerge from seclusion. Yet Feng Wei's talent was a matter of great importance, so she gathered her courage and went up to knock on the door. Through the crack, however, she spotted a note. Opening it, Fairy Feng Ling said helplessly, "Master ran off again to look for some Six-Winged Gale Sly. Who knows when he'll be back! The Sect Leader isn't here either, and there are only three senior uncles on duty in the sect right now..."
She stamped her foot where she stood, then turned and left, grumbling indignantly, "When it matters, no one can be found. When nothing's wrong, they keep wandering around in front of me every day! Useless! I'll have to teach Feng Wei myself!"
There were not actually many Cultivators staying in the Immortal Sect. Most had gone out, either to seek what they needed or to carry out sect assignments and stand guard over some region.
Those who remained in the Immortal Sect generally fell into three categories. The first was the senior uncles who rotated through guarding the sect. The second was disciples whose cultivation had not yet reached a bottleneck and who could continue accumulating spirit power. The third was disciples whose cultivation was insufficient and who were not permitted to go out. Of course, there were also those in seclusion to break through their realms, but they were few.
Legend had it that Cultivators liked to stay in one place and cultivate bitterly for years on end, but that was not actually the case. Bitter cultivation was only done while cultivation could still produce results. Once it became difficult to make further progress, most Cultivators preferred to go out in search of a chance to break through.
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