Blessing or Calamity, Let Everything Follow Fate

Jade Pivot Sacred Land was like a painting of an Immortal Realm. Amid green mountains and clear waters, verdant peaks rose proudly.

This was where the newly admitted disciples' cave dwellings were located.

Beneath the mountains, a fifth-grade Spirit Vein wound along. The spiritual energy was so dense it was nearly overwhelming, and the flowers, grasses, and trees blanketing the mountains had all become exceptionally wondrous under its nourishment. Spiritual beasts could occasionally be seen darting about.

Chen Batian and Chen Yanshu sat atop a massive boulder, gazing up at the sky. A gentle breeze brushed their faces, carrying birdsong and floral fragrance. The air was filled with a comforting aura.

"Yanshu, we've been in the sect for several days already. Why haven't Elder Xun and Ox Ancestor given us any orders yet?"

Chen Batian asked in confusion. He casually plucked a blade of grass, put it in his mouth, and lay down.

Several days had passed since they entered the sect.

Perhaps influenced by Chen Xun's temperament, aside from cultivating from time to time, the two of them liked to come here most of the time to admire the scenery, feel the mountain breeze, and discuss what lay ahead.

But after waiting so long without receiving any orders from Chen Xun, Chen Batian felt somewhat unaccustomed to it.

"Entering the Sacred Land is merely the first step. What matters most right now is improving our cultivation. There's no need to think too much about anything else."

Chen Yanshu somehow produced a book and sat beside him. Reading as he spoke, he smiled. "Once we have truly gained a firm foothold and the time is right, they will tell us when appropriate."

Hearing Chen Yanshu's analysis, Chen Batian nodded, seemingly relieved. He raised his head toward the horizon and sank