Whether it was Senior Disciple Brother Fu Su, Leng Shou Tian, Ling Xian, Lian Mo, or the others—Zhuang Ning Bing and their fellow senior brothers and sisters—during these tens of thousands of years spent concealing their names and enduring humiliation to survive, they had all pondered one question countless times.
How had the Mystic Gate Sect been destroyed?
The Mystic Gate Sect of those days had been so powerful!
Over countless years of contemplation, they had naturally come up with many answers.
Besides the timing, besides the traitors, there had also been many problems within the Mystic Gate Sect itself.
Management, for example. The sect's awareness of potential crises, for another.
They had also wondered: if they could do it all over again, and set about resolving the many problems within the Mystic Gate Sect, could they prevent its destruction?
The answer was that the possibility was exceedingly slim.
But today, with Ye Zhen, their Sect Leader junior brother, appearing before them, merely the improvements to the Power of All Beings and the Mystic Divine Prohibition had made Fu Su and the others suddenly realize something.
Reform!
The Mystic Gate Sect of the past had to undergo reform.
Only then could it be rebuilt.
Otherwise, even if it were rebuilt, it might be destroyed once again.
Naturally, Ye Zhen's reforms did not touch upon the Mystic Gate Sect's core doctrines or fundamental stance, so they naturally passed unanimously.
The matter of upholding the righteous path and establishing a divine name could be implemented immediately.
The Primordial Continent was temporarily unsuitable, but the several Small Worlds currently controlled by the Mystic Gate Sect could serve.
They already had a foundation for it as well.
Presumably, they would soon be able to gain a small, or at least a certain, amount of