Although all these factions were watching the Profound Spirit Pill Sect, which had only been established for a few days, Dugu Bo and the others did not care. They continued building the sect and recruiting disciples in full swing.
The benefits had already been divided. So long as these people had even a shred of dignity and foresight, there might be spies, but they would never make a move openly.
If not for the Clear Sky Sect's direct descendant offending Dugu Bo at the celebratory banquet, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan attempting to plot against him,
he might even have cooperated with those two great sects and tied them to the profits from pills. Unfortunately, there were no ifs!
"So this is where Old Poison chose to establish his sect? Isn't this the little town where they used to live? It already has the beginnings of a city."
"I really wonder how Old Poison managed to persuade the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." The old man smiled as he looked at Profound Spirit City, which was still being built at a feverish pace.
Beside him stood a young woman and a little girl.
"Grandpa, why did we come here?" The little girl had clear eyes, fair skin, short blue hair, and an adorable appearance. She asked curiously.
Ye Lingyu looked at the little girl beside him, gathered her into his arms, and said with a smile, "Lingling, Grandpa has a friend here. Grandpa plans to join his sect."
"But Grandpa, why do we have to join his sect?" Ye Lingling looked at her grandfather in confusion.
Ye Qingxian lowered her beautiful eyes and sighed softly. Their Ye Clan's inherited Martial Soul was powerful—one could even say it was the strongest healing-type Martial Soul in the world of soul