Xie Feng looked at the crack; the boundary wall seemed to have been punched by someone, cracking with spiderweb-like patterns.
Boundary walls serve to separate the Lower Realm, but their primary function is to protect the Lower Realm. If there are too many such cracks, people from the Upper Realm will come to the Lower Realm with impunity, causing a great catastrophe to the lower realm.
Xie Feng reached out, gathering the power of the stars. With a flick of his sleeve, the energy drilled into the cracks in the boundary wall, completely repairing it.
Repairing the crack required an enormous amount of energy, but he was Heavenly Immortal Seventh Stage with the great fortune inherent in the Chaos Sacred Body, and the crack wasn't too large, so he was able to complete it easily.
After repairing the crack, Xie Feng left the outer space, and his consciousness returned to his body.
Xuanji Sect, Xie Feng slowly opened his eyes. He circulated his spiritual energy, feeling the profound changes within his body, and his State of Mind deepened.
He was already Heavenly Immortal, and within his sect were Earth Immortal like Zhou Zhulu, Human Immortal Changying, and many Immortal Ascension Realm. This kind of configuration could be said to be unparalleled in the Three Thousand Worlds.
He has three small goals:
Cultivating the Great Dao!
Train disciples!
Sect Ascension!
Martial Dao cultivation is endless, and the higher one goes, the more energy is required. This world can no longer meet his energy needs, so in order to reach a stronger level, he must climb upwards to a higher plane!
In the Xuanji Sect, the elders are all world-class, and the sect has abundant resources. If any disciple has a weak constitution, they are given various kinds of pills, including divine pills!
Those who lack comprehension can make up for their shortcomings with diligence. There are many mediocre people in the world, but as long as they do not give up easily and have the support of the Xuanji Sect, they will not fare too badly.
He is the sect leader of the Xuanji Sect, and his disciples cannot be lagging behind. They must at least reach the Spirit Transformation Realm before they can ascend with him.
Xie Feng aspires to become the first immortal to ascend to heaven in the new world, paving the Heavenly Road for future generations!
call...
Xie Feng took a light breath.
He suddenly remembered something: the Holy Weapon Baptism that he had been awarded as a reward from the Heavenly Ranking had been stored in his spatial ring, but he hadn't used it because he had been too busy.
Now that he had the time, it was time to put it to use! So he took out the holy light and blessed the Azure Profound Fan.
Light flashed, and holy breath swirled.
Azure Profound Fan upgraded!
Saint Grade!
A scroll emerged from the dazzling golden light.
The Azure Profound Diagram!
This is the accompanying Cultivation Method after the upgrade of the Azure Profound Fan —a sacred technique!
Xie Feng looked over and saw that the Cultivation Method was divided into three forms. Although there were few skills, each one was exquisite. Moreover, after being layered and pushed forward, it could achieve the ultimate effect of a surging river!
With the sacred law in hand, it is naturally impossible to put it down.
Xie Feng focused his attention again and began to study the Azure Profound Diagram.
Time slowly passed by.
Sacred Continent.
Setting Sun Sect.
Sect Master Yan Hantian's old illness relapsed, and he was bedridden. The Grand Elder became the acting sect master. To prevent the sect master's condition from being leaked and giving the rivals an opportunity to take advantage, he announced the temporary closure of the sect.
On the surface, the Setting Sun Sect appears calm, but in reality, undercurrents are surging.
"How has the sect leader been lately?"
"Reporting to the Grand Elder, the Sect Master's condition is stable, as usual."
"Tell me the truth, what is the real situation of the sect leader!"
"This..."
Outside the main courtyard, the Grand Elder stared sharply at a physician, who was sweating profusely. He sighed and shook his head.
The Grand Elder was becoming increasingly clear-headed!
He then strode to the door, intending to knock and go inside.
The physician quickly intervened, saying, "Elder, the Sect Master is currently in a coma; it would be best if you didn't go in and disturb him."
The Grand Elder was silent for a moment, then said, "I will speak with the Sect Master outside the door!"
The doctor dared not object any further and had no choice but to shut up.
The Grand Elder waved for him to leave, but the physician hesitated for a moment. "Grand Elder, should we inform the Young Sect Master?"
The Grand Elder roared, "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
The doctor was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, bowed repeatedly, and withdrew.
The Grand Elder stood silently for a moment across the gate, then said, "Sect Master, are you awake? If you are awake, I have something to say; if you are not awake, I still have something to say!"
Inside the room, Yan Hantian lay on the bed, his face pale and his eyes closed, as if he were in a coma.
Let me tell you a story, Sect Master!
"It is said that there was such a person who was a prodigy from childhood, with extraordinary cultivation. After growing up, he entered a famous sect to cultivate. In just ten years, he grew from an outer disciple to a core disciple, and then spent another ten years to be promoted to elder."
"In the process of this sect developing into a top power, this person fought in the north and south, made great contributions, and gradually became the Grand Elder under the sect leader."
"But fate is unpredictable. The sect leader of his sect fell seriously ill and was unable to manage affairs, and the young sect leader was also incompetent."
"On his side, most of the people in the Elder Council and Senate were promoted and mentored by him. They privately call him their mentor, and he has a bodyguard composed entirely of cultivators."
"He has high prestige, great strength, and is very close to supreme power. Sect Master, what will this person do next?"
The elder stared directly at the door, his voice loud and imposing.
Inside the room.
Yan Hantian slowly opened his eyes.
He heard everything the Grand Elder said, not a single word was missed!
His withered hand trembled slightly.
He tried to clench his fist, but he had no strength. An old injury from his early years had recurred as he got older. Although two doctors took good care of him, his health continued to deteriorate and became more and more serious!
The Grand Elder continued, "The story is not yet finished. Please listen patiently, Sect Master. This person wants to seek the Supreme position, but he has the greatest obstacle: the sect's Holy Son!"
"This holy son is also a genius, and his Sword Dao is superb, making him a veritable sword god. He has been on the Heavenly Ranking three times at a young age, and he is also extremely loyal to his sect."
"He is highly respected among his disciples, and for some unknown fortuitous opportunity, he has advanced to the Immortal Ascension Realm. Most importantly, many people in the Elder Council and the Senate also have high hopes for him."
"Sect Master, how should we kill him?!"
The elder narrowed his eyes, a cold venom flashing across his face for a moment, and said aggressively.
The "he" in the story is none other than the Grand Elder himself!
He wants to rebel!
The Setting Sun Sect, a top-tier sect in the Three Thousand Worlds, offers an incredibly tempting position as its sect leader—who wouldn't be tempted?!
If Yan Hantian were at his peak, how would he dare to act so recklessly?
However, as the old dragon was dying, the thin, frail dragon began to dance wildly!
Yan Hantian, whose gaze once swept over thousands of eyes that bowed in submission, can now only stare in vain.
The hands that once wielded a divine sword and swept across all directions now lack even the most basic gripping ability.
With all the strength he had left, he forced out a single sentence from his throat. "Fei... Fei! er!..."
The light in his eyes gradually faded, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he was dead.
Sensing the sect leader's aura dissipate, the Grand Elder turned and said, "The sect leader has fallen!"
The sound shocked the entire Setting Sun Sect!
The crowd surged in like a tide, filling the space with sorrow.
Splash!
Suddenly, another group of people burst in. Chu Shanjun, dressed in black robes and wielding a black sword, rushed over. Upon hearing the Grand Elder's words, he closed his eyes in despair. "It's too late!"
" Chu Shanjun, you've brought so many people, all radiating murderous intent. Are you planning a rebellion?!" the Grand Elder roared.
They turned the tables on us!
Chu Shanjun drew his sword directly. "The sect leader is seriously ill, and after you took over, you immediately closed the sect and secretly contacted the Elder Council and the Senate. Did you think your scheme was flawless? This Holy Son has long been on guard against you! The one who rebelled is you, Grand Elder!"