"Your disciple takes his leave!"
Liu Yu bowed once more and spoke respectfully, then slowly withdrew from the cave abode.
Too many rules-that was the trouble.
Everything involved a host of formalities. On this visit to his nominal master alone, he had bowed at least five or six times.
Still, if a single visit could earn him insights into Core Formation, Liu Yu would not mind making a few more.
He could take it!
He strolled down the clean, orderly mountain steps, passing the cave abodes of Golden Core Elders and fellow Foundation Establishment disciples.
Some cave abodes were rustic and natural, others lavish and magnificent, and some had distinctive architecture.
The sights were too varied to list.
Although the Primordial Yang Sect discouraged extravagant indulgence, it did not impose overly strict demands on every cultivator.
Thus, even a somewhat luxurious cave abode violated no sect rules, though criticism from fellow disciples was inevitable.
Liu Yu could even see some fellow disciples frolicking with beautiful consorts and concubines among the buildings.
Their endless variety of amusements truly let them savor every romantic pleasure.
If Foundation Establishment Cultivators abandoned their Dao Paths, the pleasures they enjoyed could surpass even those of mortal emperors!
Before long, Liu Yu descended Heaven-Reaching Peak and reached the True Yang Daoist Ground.
Before he knew it, dusk had arrived. The sun slanted westward, and crimson clouds filled the sky.
On the distant horizon, only half the setting sun remained, stubbornly refusing to sink.
Countless rays spilled across heaven and earth, lending the scene a different flavor.
Liu Yu took in the beautiful view, and his heart gradually settled into genuine tranquility.
At that moment, he could not help thinking of the change in his nominal master's attitude.
Initially, his master had accepted him solely out