Sect Leader Su, Let's Call It the Precious Lotus Lamp

Nuwa spoke again with a solemn expression: "After careful consideration, I have decided to establish the position of Supreme Elder and an Elder Hall within the Human Cult. The Supreme Elder role can only be held by one person, and that person is none other than myself. As for the number of elders, there will be no limit; it can be determined based on actual circumstances."

She swept her gaze across the crowd and emphasized: "You must all remember this—whether it be the Supreme Elder, the elders, the Sect Leader, the Vice Leader, or every single disciple of the Human Cult, your foremost duty is to uphold the Human Cult and protect the interests of the human race. Do not harm the overall interests of the Human Cult or humanity for personal gain."

Then, Nuwa's eyes fell on Su Mu, and she said slowly: "Su Mu, from today onward, you are officially the Sect Leader of the Human Cult. I hope you can shoulder this heavy responsibility, lead everyone in working together, and let our Human Cult grow stronger. You brothers and sisters must also support one another, help each other, and work in unison to push the Human Cult forward."

After that, Nuwa turned to Zhenyuanzi and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, from now on, you are the Grand Elder of our Human Cult. I believe that with your ability and wisdom, you will contribute greatly to the development of the Human Cult. I hope you will spare no effort in assisting the Sect Leader in managing the Cult's affairs."

Zhenyuanzi bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I, Zhenyuan, will do my utmost to help Sect Master Su Mu drive the Human Cult's flourishing growth. I will not disappoint your expectations or the Sect Leader's!"

However, Su Mu's face showed hesitation. After a moment of deliberation, he spoke: "Uh... Teacher, shouldn't you reconsider this? Having me take on the role of Human Cult Sect Leader so directly—I can't help but feel uneasy."

Nuwa's expression was grave, and her tone firm as she replied: "No need to overthink it, Su Mu. From today, you are the undisputed Sect Leader of the Human Cult. The coming Investiture of the Gods Tribulation will be entirely under your charge. If you encounter any difficult problems during this time, you may come to me to discuss solutions."

Hearing this, Su Mu knew he could not refuse, so he nodded helplessly and accepted: "Very well, since Teacher trusts me so much, this disciple will give his all and not let you down."

At that moment, everyone present bowed in unison to Su Mu and shouted in one voice: "Greetings, Sect Leader Senior Disciple Brother (Sect Leader)!" Their voices were perfectly aligned, ringing through the skies.

Su Mu quickly waved his hand to signal them to rise and said loudly: "No need for such formalities, everyone, please rise." His gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and inwardly he pondered the heavy responsibilities and mission that lay ahead.

Su Mu bowed slightly and replied to Nuwa: "Shouyang Palace as the Elder Palace is excellent; in the future, the Human Cult elders will surely make great progress in their cultivation there. As for holding discussions in my Green Lotus Cave Heaven, this disciple has no objections and will follow Teacher's arrangements." His voice was respectful and obedient.

Nuwa nodded lightly in satisfaction and said slowly: "That is good. I have nothing more to instruct. All of you, go and cultivate quickly." With that, everyone bowed and took their leave, exiting the Human Dao Hall.

Each person displayed their unique abilities, transforming into streaks of light and returning to their own training grounds. Only Zhenyuanzi was different; after leaving the Human Dao Hall, he unhesitatingly sped toward Chaoge City in the Nine Provinces of the Primordial World.

It turned out that ever since the Human Dao manifested the magnificent Human Dao Hall on Shouyang Mountain, this place had become a realm of its own.

Although it still appeared within the Primordial Continent, it was actually independent of the Primordial World.

Because of this, even with Zhenyuanzi's profound cultivation, it took him considerable time to return to Chaoge City.

Earlier, when Nuwa publicly announced Su Mu as the Human Cult Sect Leader, she had used the immensely powerful Human Dao Power to spread the news throughout the entire Primordial World.

Deep in the chaos within the Purple Cloud Palace, Dao Ancestor Hongjun paid it no mind. After all, in his view, since Nuwa had become the spokesperson of the Human Dao, it was no longer suitable for her to also hold the position of Human Cult Sect Leader.

However, the two Saints from the Western World had thoughts entirely different from everyone else.

Jieyin said with dissatisfaction: "Junior Disciple Brother, tell me, what virtues or abilities does this Su Mu have to take on the role of Human Cult Sect Leader? He's not even a Saint!"

Hearing this, Zhunti quickly advised: "Senior Brother, please watch your words and don't be so reckless!" As he spoke, Zhunti was so irritated that he wished he could reach out and cover Jieyin's endlessly complaining mouth.

Jieyin was unperturbed and continued to argue: "Am I wrong? Su Mu is nothing more than a Golden Immortal of the Origin."

At this, Zhunti sighed helplessly and reminded him: "Senior Brother, have you already forgotten the axe in Su Mu's hand?"

"Axe? What axe..." Jieyin paused for a moment, then swallowed hard, his mind instantly recalling the terrifying scene of Su Mu wielding that axe.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, Jieyin's face changed drastically, and he quickly corrected himself: "No, no, no—in my view, Su Mu is absolutely the most suitable person to be the Human Cult Sect Leader!"

The mere thought of Su Mu's terrifying strength made Jieyin shudder, and he dared not say another word about Su Mu.

After all, the experience of being slain by Su Mu last time was far too painful; the fear of teetering on the edge of life and death still lingered in his heart, leaving him deeply shaken.

Regardless of what mysterious means Su Mu had used, the fact that he could kill him was undeniable.

Ever since that clash with Su Mu, which ended in his death, Jieyin always felt as though something crucial was missing from him.

This sensation was subtle and hard to describe, like a fog shrouding him, preventing him from seeing the truth clearly.

Though he racked his brains in thought and investigation, he still couldn't pinpoint exactly what he had lost.

Meanwhile, on distant Yujing Mountain, the magnificent Eight Scenery Palace stood tall—this was Taiqing Laozi's new training ground.

Back when Taiqing Laozi left Kunlun Mountain, he had nowhere to go. Forced by circumstances, he had to seek shelter in the Purple Cloud Palace within the chaos.

When Dao Ancestor Hongjun learned of Taiqing Laozi's intention, he was greatly troubled. Although the Three Pure Ones had successfully split apart under his careful planning and deliberate guidance, the actual outcome was far from what he had envisioned.

Originally, the plan was for each of the Three Pure Ones to occupy a famous mountain or blessed land, but unexpectedly, Shouyang Mountain had been taken by Nuwa. Now, Taiqing Laozi had set his sights on Yujing Mountain.

Faced with Taiqing Laozi's persistent pestering, Dao Ancestor Hongjun ultimately had no choice but to yield, handing over Yujing Mountain to Taiqing Laozi.

"Heh heh, how unexpected! That brat Su Mu has actually become the Human Cult Sect Leader? Nuwa, Nuwa, though I am no match for you, dealing with a mere Su Mu is more than enough for me! Hmph, does he think he can contend with me? As soon as I get the chance, I'll scheme against your Human Cult and show you what I'm capable of! Hahahaha..."

Taiqing Laozi's face was full of smugness as he inwardly plotted how to cause trouble for the Human Cult. The thought of being able to strike at them soon made him laugh with excitement.

At this time, in the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, Primordial Lord was cultivating in stillness. When he heard that Nuwa had made Su Mu the Human Cult Sect Leader, a look of disdain crossed his face.

He snorted coldly and said: "Nuwa has done something utterly absurd, letting that mere Golden Immortal of the Origin, Su Mu, lead the Human Cult? This is sheer nonsense! With his meager cultivation, how could he possibly guide the Human Cult well? It seems the Human Cult is completely ruined and not worth my attention."

Primordial Lord was extremely displeased with Nuwa's decision, believing it to be a sign of her degradation.

Yet, amid the many voices of opposition, one person held a completely different view. That person was Sect Master Tongtian.

His eyes lit up, and he praised without hesitation: "Excellent, truly excellent! Su Mu ascending to the position of Human Cult Sect Leader is well-deserved! After all, he once achieved the feat of slaying a Saint—how could such a figure be mediocre? With a Sect Leader like him, the Human Cult is bound to rise and shine brilliantly!"

Sect Master Tongtian had always admired those with great strength and the courage to challenge authority, so he expressed strong support and approval for Su Mu becoming the Human Cult Sect Leader.

Su Mu, of course, had no idea what the Saints were thinking. After stepping out of the Human Dao Hall, he walked briskly, intending to return to his cave dwelling.

Just then, a clear, pleasant call came from behind: "Senior Disciple Brother, please wait a moment!"

Su Mu stopped and turned around, only to see Shaoyao, dressed in a pink gown, hurrying toward him.

"I wonder what matter my junior sister has summoned me for?" Su Mu asked with a gentle smile.

Shaoyao hurried over to Su Mu, catching her breath slightly as she said, "Senior Disciple Brother, I've been troubled over Yang Chan's Magic Treasure. I simply can't think of what kind of treasure to grant her." A hint of worry crept onto her face.

Hearing this, Su Mu lightly patted his chest with full confidence and said, "This isn't difficult at all. Your senior brother can lend you a hand."

Shaoyao's eyes lit up at his words, joy spreading across her face. "Really? That's wonderful! But it has to be something suitable for a girl, you know." She blinked her lively eyes, looking at Su Mu with eager anticipation.

"Naturally. Just follow me," Su Mu said, turning and walking toward his own Cave Dwelling. Shaoyao quickly fell into step behind him.

Before long, the two arrived at Su Mu's Cave Dwelling, surrounded by swirling clouds and mist, like a scene from a fairyland.

As soon as she entered the cave, Shaoyao couldn't wait to start searching everywhere. She looked left and right, turning the entire Cave Dwelling upside down, but after all her bustling, she found nothing.

"Senior Disciple Brother, there's no Magic Treasure here at all!" Shaoyao complained, hands on her hips and her lips pouted high in displeasure.

Su Mu smiled faintly at her reaction and reminded her, "Junior sister, have you forgotten the name of this Cave Dwelling?"

"Green Lotus Cave Heaven... Could it be lotuses?" Shaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly enlightened as she ran over to the lotus pond nearby.

"Wow! This whole pond of lotuses is absolutely gorgeous!" Shaoyao exclaimed in awe, gazing at the colorful, competing blooms before her. She couldn't help but ask, "These lotuses are so unique—are they some kind of powerful Magic Treasure?"

Su Mu smiled gently and slowly explained, "This pond of lotuses, you see, was actually cultivated from all sorts of precious lotus seeds. Look, that green lotus was grown from a seed of the Green Lotus of Creation nurtured by our Teacher, but he might not have tended it well, so he gave it to me."

"As for this white lotus, I grew it myself from seeds I obtained from the White Lotus of Purity I once had. And this red one—I went through great trouble to get its seeds from Old Ancestor Minghe. As for this purple lotus, that was a generous gift from Empress Houtu."

"Finally, take a look at this golden lotus. Heh, I got its seeds from Jieyin—the Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit. But don't misunderstand; I didn't snatch it—I acquired it fair and square. That's all five kinds of lotuses."

With that, Su Mu lightly pointed at the green lotus. Countless green petals instantly detached from their stems, fluttering gracefully into the air.

Those petals, as if drawn by some mysterious force, danced and swirled in the sky before swiftly gathering back together, transforming into an exquisite lotus lamp emitting a faint green glow.

Su Mu held the softly glowing lotus lamp in his hands, then turned to look at the graceful Shaoyao standing nearby. He said softly, "Junior sister, please infuse your own Magic Power into this lamp." His gaze was filled with expectation and trust.

"Alright!" Shaoyao nodded without hesitation. She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes in concentration, and began to channel the special energy within her body, gained from healing the sick.

As her will drove it, a gentle, warm radiance flowed slowly from her palms, like a trickling stream, pouring endlessly into the green lotus lamp before her.

In an instant, the lamp, which had only emitted a faint green light, suddenly blazed with brilliance, like a dazzling pearl illuminating every corner around it. The light rippled like emerald waves one moment and danced like colorful clouds the next, breathtakingly beautiful and mesmerizing.

"Wow, so beautiful!" Shaoyao couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes full of surprise.

At that moment, Su Mu smiled and said, "Junior sister, since this lamp has been transformed by your power, why don't you give it a name?"

Shaoyao paused for a moment, then thought it over and said, "Hmm... let's call it the Precious Lotus Lamp. What do you think, Senior Disciple Brother?"

Su Mu nodded repeatedly in praise. "Precious Lotus Lamp—a fine name! Profound in meaning and pleasant to the ear. From now on, after being empowered and reshaped by your strength, only those with a heart of 'benevolence' will be able to use it. I hope it will help many more in need in the future." With that, Su Mu handed the Precious Lotus Lamp to Shaoyao.