Ascetic Cultivation Method

"Sixth Brother, are you going out?"

Just as Heng Hua was making preparations, a head suddenly poked in through the window.

Seeing Fu Xuanxing's hopeful expression, Fu Henghua snorted. "What does me going out have to do with you? As the head of the Supreme Mystery Sect, properly look after your own Dao lineage."

"What is there to look after? Never mind that there aren't any proper successors—if there were, they'd still cultivate according to the techniques left behind by our patriarch. They don't need me at all."

In terms of combat strength, he had already surpassed Twin-Dragon True Person and was now publicly acknowledged as the foremost member of the Supreme Profound Dao Lineage.

But when it came to management, he truly had no interest in it, nor did he have the inclination to compare himself with the leaders of the other Supreme Profound Dao lineages.

He would hold the Grand Mystery Heavenly Scripture, nurture suitable promising seedlings when he found them, and pass down the Heavenly Book lineage. That was enough.

As for the Mysterious Subtle Sect, although Dong Moyang had yet to return, it had gradually recovered its former splendor through the efforts of Zhou Xiao, Zhang Xiyue, and the others.

After a long time, Fu Xuanxing had grown bored staying at the mountain gate and planned to go out and wander.

After looking at him, Fu Henghua said, "With your current status, can you just leave whenever you please?"

"I'll go into seclusion later and secretly slip away for a few years—presumably no one will notice. How many years does Sixth Brother intend to be away?"

"One cycle of sixty years."

"Then I'll enter seclusion for sixty years too."

With that, Fu Xuanxing excitedly went off to prepare.

How had this brat, with such an impatient