Li Yan knew that even if he did not settle down in the Five Immortals Sect, there was no need to discuss those thoughts of his with his masters. They all knew what he would do for the Five Immortals Sect.
As long as one was a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect, with the sect always in such a predicament and everyone unable to walk openly in the outside world, they would force themselves to think of ways to resolve it.
After arriving in the Immortal-Spirit Realm, Li Yan had never needed anyone to remind him. He had been making every possible arrangement for the plans he had conceived.
His Second Martial Uncle and the others had long been doing these things as well. It was simply that, even now, they still had not been able to accomplish them.
As for whether Li Yan's arrangements could ultimately succeed, he did not know either. He was merely repeating what generation after generation of Five Immortals Sect cultivators had done, though each person had their own methods.
Therefore, Li Yan did not know whether the Five Immortals Sect would one day be able to walk openly and honorably through the cultivation world, nor how far he himself could go.
Perhaps by the day his Dao faded and his body perished, the Five Immortals Sect's circumstances would still not differ much from what they were now.
But Li Yan wanted to ensure that, as he continually grew stronger, he would keep striving toward the step he wished to reach.
While helping the Five Immortals Sect escape its predicament, Li Yan also wanted to reunite with his family as soon as possible, rather than remain scattered across the ends of the earth like stars.
As for the valley where the little fox was,