A Qi Refining Stage cultivator was accepting disciples on behalf of his master?
No, Li Xuanxiao had already reached Foundation Establishment.
It did sound rather absurd.
But upon further thought, it was understandable.
Among the seven peaks, Silver Sword Peak had always had the fewest disciples.
After Lingxu became sect master, Lu Ziyin took over.
And he just so happened to be absent at this time. For the sect master's plans for Silver Sword Peak, having disciple Li Xuanxiao accept a disciple on his master's behalf, counting them as a Silver Sword Peak disciple,
was still within the bounds of reason.
"..."
At this very moment.
Within the grand formation.
Lu Ziyin's rage was enough to make him smash his head against the ground.
"Impossible! How could this be possible? How could I be so stupid? I actually fell into another maze formation!"
This maze formation had been designed with terrifying ingenuity—one large trap wrapped around smaller traps, link after link locked together, as though there were no escape in sight.
Lu Ziyin hated himself for his poor mastery, for falling into one trap after another.
His once spotless Daoist robe, white as snow, was now covered in withered yellow leaves and filthy mud, wetly clinging to his clothes and making him look even more bedraggled.
Not only that, the aura throughout his body had become chaotic.
By now, Lu Ziyin had long forgotten about Shu Mountain accepting disciples.
Staring at the grand formation before him, he swore not to return until he had broken it!
This concerned his dignity.
Lu Ziyin muttered under his breath as he continued deducing the formation.
Logically, one should enter through the Life Gate in the east, break out through the Rest Gate in the southwest, then charge in again through the Open Gate