After more than twenty years away, Ling Tian and the others returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, and the familiar sight filled them with warmth. Once he learned that everything was going smoothly at the pavilion, he finally put his mind at ease. He planned to celebrate properly after Long Shun and the others had finished arranging things for the newly recruited disciples.
They had recruited so many disciples this time that the original palace complex felt rather cramped. Fortunately, Elder Ling was there. He brought out several palace-type treasures of decent quality, and the problem was easily solved. Looking at Lingxiao Pavilion, now more than twice its original size, Ling Tian felt a surge of excitement. At last, Lingxiao Pavilion had grown strong.
Once everything had been arranged, they threw themselves into the celebrations. As the Cultivation Convention's champion, Ling Tian was naturally the center of attention. With Chong Lou, Tian Xie, and the others constantly raising their cups, he ended up dead drunk and had to be helped back to his quarters by Old Man Ling.
The next day, Ling Tian stepped outside, rubbing his aching head. Chong Lou and the others immediately burst into "laughter." He could only laugh helplessly, then hurriedly changed the subject. He told them to properly instruct their disciples, while he and Old Man Ling and Lu Yuan went out to set up a suitable training ground.
Old Man Ling and Lu Yuan knew Lingxiao Star like the backs of their hands, so finding a suitable place for a special training ground wasn't difficult. When Ling Tian saw the vast destination, dotted with volcanoes and riddled with swamps and hidden glaciers, its environment treacherous and complex, he decided to establish the special training ground there.
Old Man Ling sent out his soul and discovered that