Rules: Fruit of Dao Law

Qian Xing looked fifteen or sixteen, with short white hair and a slightly childish face. He wore an ordinary short-sleeved shirt and shorts, like an Internet Addict Youth lazing around at home.

Yet the five Nascent Soul Venerables on Immortal Gathering Peak, each holding authority in the Immortal Sect, all faced him with respectful expressions.

"Old Ancestor, this year is the Immortal Sect's change of term."

One elderly cultivator with a tall, ramrod-straight build, wearing a loose silver-white robe, opened his mouth and answered.

He was the Immortal Affairs Hall Master, an old man with crane-white hair and a childlike face, named Lin Daoming.

Among the six people present, he was the only one whose appearance showed his age. His hands were like withered branches, but his voice was like a murmuring stream, gentle and deep.

Lin Daoming had governed the Immortal Sect for a full eight sixty-year cycles.

From the beginning of his reign, he had set his mind on creating a more prosperous Immortal Sect. Over these years, he had been diligent in political affairs, toiling day and night, always using the Square Inch Book to maintain a clear mind, keen insight, and decisive judgment, controlling every aspect of the Immortal Sect.

Under his nearly five hundred years of governance, social Order was well maintained. He had also vigorously developed agriculture, handicrafts, commerce, and other fields, causing the Immortal Sect's economy to make an unprecedented leap. The common people lived and worked in peace and contentment, their lives affluent.

Even the Four Great Dao Academies and Ten Great Academies, under his leadership, had loosened their enrollment restrictions. With the Immortal Sect's resource subsidies, these top universities had cultivated a large number of outstanding talents over the years.

The thing he was proudest of was that Chen Mobai and