Yang Qingyun's cultivation realm had risen far too quickly!
Even if no one throughout the Sacred Extremity Sect, including the sect's various ancestors, knew how many difficulties had to be overcome—or how much time had to be spent—to advance from the legendary Transcendent Realm to the Dao Integration Realm above the Ninety-Nine Prefectures,
Yang Qingyun had already succeeded in integrating with the Dao in a mere dozen years.
That speed was clearly unreasonable.
Anyone with even a normally functioning mind could think of it,
The Yang Qingyun whose fame now surpassed that of the Ninety-Nine Prefectures would arouse the covetousness of countless people.
The enemies he was about to face would only become more terrifying!
For this reason,
Everyone had reached a consensus long ago: they absolutely could not hold Yang Qingyun back.
Or rather, they could not become his weakness and cause trouble for Yang Qingyun, who was already under tremendous pressure.
All they needed to do was wait patiently,
Wait a hundred years or so, until Yang Qingyun had completely stabilized his own strength and position and resolved the threats posed by those covetous eyes from outside,
Then the Sacred Extremity Sect would naturally be able to rebuild in glorious fashion!
A hundred years was nothing.
It would pass in the blink of an eye.
Of course,
These were merely the possible circumstances they had speculated about,
And they were not necessarily the actual situation.
After all, they were far apart and had barely been in contact. What if Yang Qingyun had allied himself with a top-tier great power, won the favor of powerful Dao Integration Realm seniors, and gained friends who could watch each other's backs? Then perhaps the situation was not as bad as they imagined.
That was why they had sent that message of congratulations