Tianfeng's passing had indeed unsettled the sect somewhat.
Fortunately, news of Liu Yu's advancement to the nascent soul realm had already spread far and wide. Though the disciples felt uneasy, they had not lost their bearings entirely.
For a sect of such size, having a Nascent Soul Cultivator presiding over it or not made a world of difference.
Given the Primordial Yang Sect's scale, it could never sustain itself if its succession of Nascent Soul Cultivators broke.
Powerful enemies surrounded it on all sides. They would not give the sect enough time to nurture another Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Although the Southern Heaven Cultivation World now strictly prohibited most forms of civil war, where there was a will, there was always a way.
Even the most mature and stringent rules could not restrain the ever-swelling desires of the human heart!
Three months passed in a flash, and the sect's atmosphere immediately took a complete turn.
From the Golden Core Elders down to the Outer Disciples, everyone shed their plain white mourning clothes and donned brightly colored attire.
The oppressive atmosphere caused by Tianfeng's passing naturally vanished without a trace.
Though they were grateful for Patriarch Tianfeng's protection, matters at the nascent soul level remained far too distant for most disciples, utterly beyond their reach.
Even Foundation Establishment Cultivators might never meet Heavenly Wind Ancestor once in their entire lives.
In most disciples' minds, a Nascent Soul Patriarch still presided over the sect, so it remained as steady as Mount Tai.
Only some Golden Core Cultivators clearly understood the gap between a Newly Formed Nascent Soul and a veteran of that realm, and felt considerable concern.
In the Southern Heaven Cultivation World, Golden Core Cultivators barely qualified as upper-echelon figures. They could view matters from a higher vantage point and thus