"What suffering could be worse than lacking the resources to cultivate, being unable to improve your strength, and then getting slaughtered by someone else?
Since there isn't any, just work hard here."
"The ancestor is far too good to us. If he keeps giving this order, I'm willing to keep digging here forever."
"Exactly! Isn't it just a little digging?
As long as the work doesn't kill us, we'll work ourselves to death. These contribution points are just too tempting."
In the past, all manner of corruption might have existed within White Bone Abbey, but with Qin Jiuge's arrival, anything that could undermine the abbey's strength had naturally vanished completely.
As for White Bone Abbey's methods of raising gu, Qin Jiuge considered them highly useful, just not for dealing with his own disciples. Once they had external enemies someday, wouldn't using those methods against them be all the more convenient and satisfying? Why not?
That was why every one of White Bone Abbey's disciples felt such a powerful sense of belonging.
So what if they were disciples of the Demonic Path?
Who said those on the Demonic Path didn't want a sect where they felt they belonged, a great family that could stand behind them?
Disciples of the Demonic Path had hearts too, and they needed someone to care for them. With enough perseverance, even an iron pestle could be ground into a needle.
"Once we finish digging this area, there's still that one. Let's all work hard and dig out every earth vein beneath Heavenly Yao Mountain."
"I've dug up these restraining arrays. I'm certain they're what the sect master and the ancestor need."
"Haha! Hurry and notify the ancestor."
One of White Bone Abbey's elders spoke slowly.
At once, everyone else there erupted with excitement.
Everyone immediately sprang