Zhang Yang sent people to bring Zhou Xuansheng's men over and gathered them together with his own three brigades.
Although the Myriad Spirits Sect and the Azure Cloud Sect had been enemies, they were now in a different heaven and earth.
The Myriad Spirits Sect's legacy in the Lower Realm had already been wiped out, so that was that.
Besides, the situation in the Immortal Realm still required Zhou Xuansheng to play a role. Coupled with his outstanding combat strength, he should be able to shoulder this responsibility.
And at Flame Mountain, no one caused trouble for Zhou Xuansheng.
It was not that they did not want to, but that they did not dare make a move at such a time.
Looking at the many former members of the Myriad Spirits Sect, Zhang Yang said calmly, "Some of you may bear the hatred of a sect's destruction toward me, while others may be grateful to me for helping you come to the Immortal Realm.
None of that is important.
My only hope is that, after spending so many years in the Immortal Realm, its circumstances will have made you grow a little more brains!
Because those who do not grow brains will likely be unable to survive what comes next.
Next, I will give two lectures on the Dao for Flame Mountain.
Listen carefully as well. It may bring you a different outcome."
The Myriad Spirits Sect's people wore complicated expressions, but none of them said anything.
After all, even the sect master they had once regarded as nearly invincible had been helpless against Zhang Yang. Let alone people like them.
Once the people of Flame Mountain were ready, Zhang Yang led everyone over to hear the lecture.
The old rules still applied: first came an explanation of cultivating Willpower.