When he had left last time, only a small number of disciples in the sect had crossed the threshold into Foundation Establishment.
Now, a hundred years later, relying on Enlightenment Wine, the vast resources acquired from the Pure Land Sect, and a secret realm like the Heavenly Question Cave Mansion that was ideal for secluded cultivation and breakthroughs, more than a hundred Core Formation cultivators had emerged from the first two batches of disciples!
It was precisely because of this enormous potential that the force behind the scenes had felt threatened and secretly laid a trap to test them.
Of course, Luo Hong had no interest in matters concerning the sect's rise and fall. He only wanted to unseal the Myriad Sword Diagram. As for what became of the Myriad Sword Sect afterward, that would depend on the capabilities of its successive sect masters.
After all, he would ascend to the Spirit World in two hundred years at most. Once he was gone, his prestige would not last for long.
In less than a shichen, all the Core Formation protectors of the Myriad Sword Sect had gathered atop Doujian Peak. Led by Wang Hu, they all congratulated Luo Hong on emerging from seclusion.
It had to be said that being praised by others and having countless heroes bow in submission truly did feel quite good. No wonder the Twin Saints of Star Palace and the Six Paths Extreme Saint were so obsessed with power.
Yet Luo Hong only savored the feeling briefly before breaking free of it without the slightest attachment. Compared to the sense of achievement from pursuing the Great Dao and exploring heaven and earth, power was simply dull and tasteless.
There was no other reason: the latter was far too easy to obtain. As long as one