There had been many cases of cultivators having a flash of inspiration at the brink of life and death and suddenly breaking through a bottleneck. Unable to break through for a long time, Bai Lan had no choice but to sneak into the lair of an Eighth Tier White Wolf King, steal its cub, and provoke the White Wolf Clan into hunting her down with the strength of their entire clan. One person and one clan had raced across more than half of the Qiyun Mountain Range without a victor being decided. Only three months later, when Bai Lan's bottleneck finally loosened, did she spare the White Wolf Clan and reload her save to continue cultivating in peace.
Elder Fu knew nothing of these matters, but the system saw everything crystal clear.
"What are you laughing at?" Elder Fu shot the system a sidelong glance.
"Nothing." The system gave a sly chuckle and handed Elder Fu the proposal it had written. "By the way, Elder Fu, our Spirit Taming Sect can now be considered one of the major sects in the cultivation world. We have quite a few people. I've racked my brains over this: whatever other sects have, our Spirit Taming Sect absolutely cannot lack! This is the sect tournament proposal I wrote. Elder Fu, give it a look for me."
Elder Fu glanced at the system, took the thing called a proposal from its hand, and read through it carefully. "Hmph. What kind of rubbish is this? Trash."
"...You really are worthy of being Long Aotian's Elderly Grandfather. Even the way you speak reeks of Aotian." The system was speechless.
"Those great cultivation sects nowadays all regard Heavenly Spiritual Roots as genius talent and rare constitutions as treasures in their palms, yet they do not realize that among