After the Tianhe Sect elders settled down in the Lingyun Sect, another four months passed in the blink of an eye.
During this time, the situation in the Qingling Region's Cultivation World unexpectedly calmed down, with no further ripples arising.
The Shangqing Sect's response was also remarkably mild. Rather than making any move against the Lingyun Sect, they devoted all their energy to digesting the spoils of war.
Of course, the Lingyun Sect would never lower their guard because of this. They understood that this was merely the final calm before the storm.
How could the Shangqing Sect, whose strength had suddenly expanded so greatly, possibly sit by and ignore the Lingyun Sect?
They were simply waiting for the best opportunity to strike.
For this reason, the Lingyun Sect's upper ranks had racked their brains. Even Sect Master Xu Yun was deeply worried over the matter.
"To my mind, before the Chi Demon Tribe in the demon lair completely emerges, we should first eliminate the Shangqing Sect, that menace!"
"Exactly. That is what I think as well. Having just gone through a great war, the Shangqing Sect is now nothing more than an imposing shell. Their sect ancestors must still be in a weakened state."
"Strike while he is ill and take his life!"
Within the secret Grand Hall, the Great Elders of the Talisman Hall and Formation Hall were both extremely aggressive, clearly advocating war.
As soon as these words were spoken, the purple-robed old man seated at the very top twisted his expression again, his face full of melancholy.
"Not good, not good. Are you trying to work these old bones of mine to death?"
"Senior Brother Sky Swallowing has yet to return. Launching a war against the Shangqing Sect rashly would be far too reckless!"
Ancestor Bingyun,