Sun Lin Reached Foundation Establishment!

At the Bo'an Peak, a mystical mist swirls.

Since the Sun Clan moved in, this once inconspicuous spiritual peak within the sect now exudes a vibrant vitality.

Halfway up the mountain, the heavy stone gate suddenly burst open.

A powerful surge of spiritual energy swept out, causing the surrounding bamboo forest to rustle and drawing a vortex of Spiritual Qi to converge!

Sun Lin, dressed in a brand-new blue Daoist robe, strode out of the secret room.

His face was thin and refined, his eyes held a restrained divine light, and his body was filled with surging spiritual energy, indicating that he had already reached the Foundation Establishment Early Stage.

With the aptitude of Four Spirit Roots, he should have been stuck in the Qi Refining Realm for his entire life.

However, having experienced the bloodshed of his Lineage, his temperament had already undergone a transformation. With the help of the high-quality Foundation Establishment Pill obtained by Sun Yao, and the nourishment of the second-tier Spirit Vein day and night, he finally managed to cross this insurmountable barrier!

Sun Mao and Sun Yao were already waiting outside the door.

"Third brother, it's done!"

Sun Mao stepped forward and patted Sun Lin heavily on the shoulder, a smile forcing a smile onto his hard face—a smile he hadn't shown in a long time...

"Lucky."

Sun Lin let out a long breath, a trace of vicissitude flashing in his eyes:

"Without my second sister's guidance, I would never have even reached the threshold of Foundation Establishment in my entire life. I owe a great debt to my second sister and eldest brother, and also to the protection of the Ancestor."

Sun Yao smiled, said nothing, and took out two palm-sized tokens from her Storage Bag, one made of jade and the other of wood, and stuffed them directly into Sun Lin's arms.

"These are the tokens of the deputy Peak Master the Formation Dao Peak and the Talisman Crafting Peak Master."

"From now on, study the arts of arrays and talismans diligently. Your Foundation Establishment Pill came at a price, which you will need to repay slowly."

Sun Yao spoke calmly. She had incurred many favors by obtaining this Foundation Establishment Pill, and had even borrowed the name of the Ancestor.

Upon hearing this, Sun Lin remained calm, as if he had expected it.

"Thank you for your trouble, Second Sister. I will remember your kindness."

"Within sects, while seniority is important, having a powerful backer is even more crucial."

"Thanking me is useless; you should thank your ancestors."

Sun Yao tidied the stray hairs by her ears, her gaze sweeping northwards to the Purple Firmament Peak shrouded in thunderclouds, her eyes filled with complex emotions:

"With the patriarch overseeing things at Purple Firmament Peak, my master is happy to do this favor."

"You are skilled in both array formations and talismans, and your foundation is solid. You are secure in these two positions, but you still need to study diligently to repay the kindness of our ancestor."

Sun Lin took a deep breath and put the token into his pocket.

He understood what Sun Yao meant.

The roots of the Sun Clan must be firmly planted in the flesh and blood of White Cloud Temple!

"I've also put the substantive vacancies for deputy hall masters in the Array and Talisman halls on your list."

"From now on, please pay more attention to the maintenance of the sect's formations and the distribution of talismans."

"Clear."

Sun Lin nodded in agreement. "I will gradually place our people here; this will be our new home from now on."

After a brief discussion among the three,

Sun Lin then continued his seclusion to consolidate his cultivation level. Afterward, he settled down in White Cloud Temple, on the peaks of Formation and Talisman, to repay his debts and study techniques.

Sun Yao, on the other hand, was also in seclusion cultivating. There was nothing for her to do within the clan and sect. Her only task was to continuously cultivate, advance her cultivation level, and Foundation Establishment Perfection as soon as possible!

As for Sun Mao, his Dao Path was largely cut short.

His daily life revolves entirely around managing Lineage affairs...

Behind the mountainside, there are five or six hundred acres of medicinal herb fields, scattered in a pleasing and orderly fashion.

Sun Caiya, with a full head of silver hair, stood by the edge of the field, leaning on a purple bamboo cane.

She is old and her lifespan is limited. She no longer cares about the clan's struggles and devotes all her attention to this medicinal herb field.

"Chengyue, this purple blood ginseng prefers shade; too much water will cause its roots to rot."

Sun Caiya coughed twice, her voice hoarse.

A girl in a green dress, about twelve or thirteen years old, squatted in the mud, deftly snapping off a withered yellow leaf...

Gentle strands of wood-elemental spiritual energy emanated from her fingertips, seeping precisely into the soil to nourish the ginseng roots, her movements swift and agile.

"Grandma, you rest, I'll take care of these."

Sun Chengyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled brightly.

Sun Caiya watched the girl's skillful movements, a hint of relief flashing in her cloudy eyes.

The Sun Clan's lineage of Spirit Plant has been passed down. As long as this medicinal field exists, the Sun Clan's foundation will never be broken.