A mundane town.
After waking from a nap, Daoist Master Lingxu had nothing to do in the sect and was bored out of his mind.
It couldn't be helped. Shushan was simply too peaceful.
Another peaceful day.
Nothing happened~
To be honest, being the Shushan Sect Leader was a little boring.
Day after day, there was never any serious matter that needed him to deal with.
Thus, Daoist Master Lingxu's greatest hobby was disguising his identity and wandering about.
That day, Daoist Master Lingxu arrived at a small town as usual.
"You're only at the Golden Core Realm now. Your horizons are still narrow. Seeing me is like a frog at the bottom of a well seeing the moon. When you somehow manage to step into the Tribulation Crossing Stage one day, then seeing me will be like a mayfly seeing the blue heavens."
The Golden Core female cultivator eyed the old man before her suspiciously. "...You're really the Shushan Sect Leader?"
"Of course I am. Watch closely—this is the Shushan Sect Leader's Secret Letter. I'll send an order to Shushan right now and have someone come pick me up."
Daoist Master Lingxu smugly scribbled out a letter, only to find that he could not locate his precious seal.
Forget it. Never mind all that nonsense.
The letter was sent flying back to Shushan by sword.
"..."
Shushan.
"The Sect Leader's Secret Letter has named twenty-one Shushan Disciples to secretly head for the Great Xia Capital."
The Deputy Sect Leader swiftly issued the orders.
"Deputy Sect Leader, there's another secret letter here."
"Hm? Two secret letters in one day?"
The Deputy Sect Leader opened it, snorted coldly, and said without hesitation:
"Fake! I know the Sect Leader's handwriting like the back of my hand. Look at this secret letter—it doesn't