Leaving aside that unnervingly green light and the tremors that came from time to time.
Led by Wei Mingyou's puppet, Li Su entered the main sect of the Demon Refining Palace.
Naturally, it was not the palace atop the mountain. That was the residence of immortals; only cultivators of the Yang Spirit realm were qualified to set foot there and receive a hall of their own.
Someone like Li Su, despite already being a Golden Core cultivator, could only remain at the foot of the mountain, with no right to ascend to the grand hall.
Of course, with his status as a Wei Family relative and his Golden Core cultivation, his standing was not too poor.
He started out with an Elder Token and the Demon Refining Palace's purple robes. There was no need to mention the Elder Token, but the purple robes were no simple matter either. Demon Refining Palace disciples generally wore green robes whether they cultivated true qi or true astral force; only upon reaching Foundation Establishment could they wear black robes. Only prodigies or cultivators above Foundation Establishment were qualified to wear purple.
The treatment was not bad either. He had a private courtyard spanning a thousand square meters, decent resources, and five hundred high-grade spirit stones every month just in stipend.
As for the assorted servants, maids, and the like, there were plenty of those as well.
Though the Demon Refining Palace was somewhat tense due to the sudden situation, the matter was far too high-level. Cultivators below the Yang Spirit realm had no right to participate at all. Thus, amid an atmosphere that was only slightly solemn and flustered, Li Su successfully took up his post and became a freshly minted elder of the Demon Refining Palace.
After receiving the Demon Refining Palace's advanced