Ever since arriving in the Zhu Xian World, Hao Shuai had been thinking about how to make it his own base of operations.
Conquer it by force?
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he remembered the Zhu Xian Sword Formation on Qingyun Mountain—the formation that had slain the Beast God, destroyed Asura, and sent the demonic army running home to cry to their parents.
He immediately gave up on that thought. It was too reckless to even entertain!
Give him a break!
Until he could regenerate from a drop of blood, Hao Shuai wouldn't dare expose himself to the might of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, even if it killed him!
But if he didn't rely on force, was he supposed to play a farming game this time?
Hao Shuai had neither the patience nor the perseverance to slowly build things up through farming~~
Just thinking about how Qingyun Sect had taken more than a thousand years and generations of effort to become the leader of the righteous path made Hao Shuai's heart turn cold.
Clearly, the farming route wasn't suited to an impatient high-level player like him!
After mulling it over, Hao Shuai came up with a pretty good plan: the cuckoo's takeover.
Simply put, he'd find one of the top sects in the Zhu Xian World, join it, spend a few years rising to the position of sect leader, then spend a few more years building up the sect before sweeping across the land.
At the thought, the first thing that came to Hao Shuai's mind was the name Qingyun Sect.
After all, as Lu Xun once said: if you can't beat them, join them!
Since Hao Shuai was afraid of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, he'd join Qingyun Sect, find a way to become its