Hua Min'er wanted to establish a sect. The problems of cultivation methods, treasures, and other resources had all been resolved; the next step was figuring out how to recruit disciples. This was a major problem. After all, the sect they had just founded was unknown, and outsiders wouldn't join it.
But Hua Min'er had thought of a way to solve the problem. It was much the same as Ling Tian's plan: take part in this year's Cultivator Assembly and achieve a good result, just as Lingyun had done back then.
Hua Min'er was confident in her combat strength. She had already stepped halfway into the Body Integration Realm, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough. Because she possessed an Innate Wood Spirit Physique, Hua Min'er even cultivated a little faster than Ling Tian. She was confident that within the next few decades, she could at least reach the Integrated Body Middle Stage. By then, she wouldn't fear ordinary cultivators below the Mahayana Stage.
Then there was Yao Yu. Though her talent couldn't compare to Hua Min'er's, she was still not to be underestimated, having cultivated both the Dayan Art and Buddhist Cultivation Method. Even a genius like Zi Tianfei would likely be no match for her.
"All right, the matter of recruiting disciples is settled." Yao Yu let out a soft sigh of relief, then suddenly recalled something. A troubled look came over her face. "Min'er, although we won't have trouble finding disciples, our cultivation is still low. We can't do without an absolute powerhouse to keep watch over the sect."
"That is a major problem, too. Someone with Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivation—or even just a Mahayana Stage expert—could sweep through our sect." Hua Min'er realized the problem as well, and her expression grew troubled. "But it's not easy