All Can Come

The punch on the Dao Discussion Platform not only defeated Zhao Wuji but also shattered the Seventh Peak's unshakable prestige within the true disciple lineage for twenty years.

The moment the Enforcement Elder announced the result, Zhao Wuji's name faded from the True Disciple Stone Tablet, replaced by "Qin Yuan," a name that struck every onlooker's heart like a heavy hammer.

The elders of the Seventh Peak turned ashen-faced. They flicked their sleeves, swept up the unconscious Zhao Wuji, and vanished like a streak of light.

According to sect rules, disciples who lost their true disciple qualification must move out of the spirit mountain belonging to true disciples within three days. This luxurious cave dwelling, where Zhao Wuji had enjoyed himself for five years, now had a new owner.

Qin Yuan descended from the Dao Discussion Platform amidst the complex gazes of the crowd. He didn't linger and walked directly towards Zhao Wuji's mountain peak.

The residences of true disciples were located among the thirty-six secondary peaks surrounding the Sect Master Peak.

Each mountain peak had a mid-grade spirit vein running through it, making the Spiritual Energy concentration ten times that of the Outer Sect and five times that of the Inner Sect.

The "Blazing Peak" occupied by Zhao Wuji ranked towards the back among the thirty-six peaks. Even so, as Qin Yuan stepped onto the mountain path, he could clearly feel the Spiritual Energy in the air, so dense it was almost tangible.

"A good place," he murmured.

At the summit, a palace-like complex covering dozens of acres came into view.

With upturned eaves, carved beams, painted rafters, white jade paving, and gold-lacquered pillars, its luxury far exceeded Qin Yuan's imagination.

A spirit spring flowed in front of the palace, and fields of medicinal herbs lay behind it. There was even a garden specifically for raising spirit beasts.

Several maids dressed in sheer robes knelt fearfully outside the palace doors. Upon seeing Qin Yuan's arrival, they quickly kowtowed.

"This servant greets True Disciple Qin."

Qin Yuan glanced at them. They were all Qi Refining Stage female cultivators with attractive appearances, clearly gathered by Zhao Wuji to serve him.

"Rise," he said calmly. "Were you originally Zhao Wuji's maids?"

The maid in the red dress at the forefront replied in a low voice, "Yes... We were all selected by True Disciple Zhao from various peaks. Now that True Disciple Qin has taken residence on Blazing Peak, we are willing to continue serving you."

The other maids behind her also looked up, their eyes filled with hope. Serving on a true disciple's mountain peak not only provided a fixed amount of Spirit Crystals each month but also allowed them to cultivate using the abundant Spiritual Energy there, a coveted position for many Outer and even Inner Sect female cultivators.

However, Qin Yuan shook his head. "There's no need. Pack your belongings and return to where you came from."

The maids were stunned.

"True Disciple Qin..." the red-dressed maid tried to plead.

"Three hours," Qin Yuan interrupted her. "After three hours, I don't want to see any of you here."

His tone was calm but left no room for doubt.

The maids' faces turned pale. Knowing there was no room for negotiation, they could only bow and retreat to pack their belongings.

Qin Yuan walked into the main hall. The interior furnishings were extremely luxurious, with tables and chairs made of spirit jade, screens carved from sandalwood, various calligraphy, paintings, and antiques hanging on the walls. In a corner, there was even a small Spirit Gathering Formation that concentrated the Spiritual Energy of the entire mountain peak.

He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation and released his Spiritual Sense, instantly covering the entire mountain peak.

Everything within a thousand-foot radius was within his perception. Besides the maids packing their luggage, there were also a few Labor Disciples responsible for tending the medicinal fields and raising spirit beasts. They were now huddled fearfully in a small courtyard halfway up the mountain, whispering about their new master's temperament.

Qin Yuan withdrew his Spiritual Sense, pondered for a moment, and then got up to leave Blazing Peak.

Half an hour later, he returned to Fifth Peak.

Outside the Listening Bamboo Garden, Zhou De, Zhao Tiezhu, and a few other Inner Sect disciples who had followed Qin Yuan in the secret realm were cultivating together. Upon seeing Qin Yuan return, they all rose in surprise and joy.

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"Senior Brother Qin! No, we should call you True Disciple Qin now!" Zhao Tiezhu grinned. "That punch of yours was incredible! That Zhao Wuji, who always looked down on everyone, has finally fallen!"

Zhou De also smiled. "Congratulations, Senior Brother Qin, on advancing to True Disciple status."

Qin Yuan nodded and swept his gaze over everyone. "I now have a place to stay on Blazing Peak. The Spiritual Energy there is dense and suitable for cultivation. If you are willing, you can come with me."

The group was stunned, then ecstatic!

A true disciple's mountain peak! It was a place they had never even dared to dream of!

"Willing! Of course, we're willing!" Zhao Tiezhu jumped up first.

Zhou Ming also nodded vigorously. "It is our fortune to be able to follow Senior Brother Qin."

The others also expressed their agreement.

Qin Yuan then looked towards a spot not far away. Lin Qing'er was standing under an old locust tree, looking at him with a complex expression.

"Qing'er," he walked over. "You come too."

Lin Qing'er bit her lip. "Brother Qin Yuan, I... I'm just an Inner Sect disciple. Going to a true disciple's mountain peak, will it be...?"

"It's fine," Qin Yuan said. "If I say it's okay, then it's okay."

Lin Qing'er's eyes turned slightly red, and she nodded heavily.

Soon, the group packed their belongings and followed Qin Yuan to Blazing Peak.

As they stepped onto the mountain path and felt the dense Spiritual Energy washing over them, everyone wore an expression of intoxication.

"This... this Spiritual Energy concentration is three times stronger than my secluded cultivation room!" Zhou Ming exclaimed in shock.

Zhao Tiezhu took a deep breath, his face filled with enjoyment. "Cultivating here for one day is equivalent to ten days outside! No, twenty days!"

Lin Qing'er's eyes widened too, marveling at the sensation of Spiritual Energy actively seeping into her pores. Is this the treatment for a true disciple?

Qin Yuan arranged everyone in several courtyards on the mountainside. These courtyards were originally the residences of Zhao Wuji's followers and maids, but now they were empty and perfectly suited for housing Zhou De and the others.

"You will cultivate here from now on," Qin Yuan said. "Zhou De, you will be in charge of managing the affairs of the mountain. If you need any resources, you can apply to me."

Zhou De respectfully agreed.

After settling everyone, Qin Yuan returned to the main hall on the mountain peak. He stood on the platform in front of the hall, gazing down at the misty mountains below, and further in the distance, the peaks belonging to other true disciples.

The true disciple sequence consisted of thirty people, corresponding to thirty of the thirty-six peaks. The higher the ranking, the better the quality of the mountain's spiritual veins and the denser the Spiritual Energy.

Qin Yuan was currently ranked twenty-seventh, and the spiritual vein quality of Blazing Peak could only be considered average.

"Top five..." he murmured to himself.

Elder Xu's words echoed in his ears: "For the Hundred Sects Competition, each sect only has five spots. If you want to secure one, you must rank within the top five among the true disciples."

Top five.

Those five individuals, according to Elder Xu, were at least at the late Golden Core stage, with the strongest even having touched the threshold of Nascent Soul. With Qin Yuan's current cultivation at the early Golden Core stage, he was indeed still far from it.

"No rush," a determined glint flashed in his eyes. "I'll stabilize my realm first, then plan for breakthroughs."