Chapter 157: Great Victory, Return to the Sect

【You have received the advice of the Spirit Martial True Person; becoming the Sect Master of the Profound Yang Sect grants you fortune's blessing, and you also possess the trait of smooth sailing. The cultivation speed of sect disciples increases by fifty percent, the probability of breaking through realms increases by twenty percent, and the growth speed of spiritual plants increases by thirty percent!】

【The territory of the Profound Yang Sect will have favorable weather and timely rains, the people's hearts will be oriented toward it, and among mortals the probability of giving birth to geniuses increases by thirty percent!】

At this moment, a prompt appeared again in Qin Yu's mind.

This is already the third time this suggestion has appeared.

The first time was using the Divine Farmer Cauldron to kill the sect master; personally leading, it could grant the smooth-sailing trait.

The second time was the Young Sect Master, but the trait is relatively weaker.

This time... it's nearly a peak buff addition.

At this rate of increase, it won't be long before the Venerable Realm cultivators of the Profound Yang Sect sprout up like bamboo shoots after rain.

As long as it settles for hundreds or even thousands of years, it will become a regional hegemon.

Of course, the premise is that one must take the position of sect master.

This is the most crucial.

At this moment, Yang Hao and the others exchanged glances, obviously having taken to heart the earlier words of the Spirit Martial True Person.

They all sent voice transmissions.

"Why don't... we give it a try? Let Elder Brother Yang step down early? Let Qin Yu inherit the sect master's position? He is blessed by the Azure Dragon, bears the fortune of heaven and earth, and even if he falls off a cliff he can discover a divine beast..."

"That's right, if Junior Uncle becomes sect master, perhaps some fortune will indeed be bestowed upon the sect—such a profound and mysterious benefit is hard to explain."

"Anyway, Elder Brother Yang has only just broken through to the Venerable Realm, while Junior Uncle has a Merged Dao Realm protector by his side; I propose Junior Uncle, whose effect will surely be greater than the current sect master!"

Lin Wu Ren's words were all sincere.

Because... that Dao Medicine has already spoken; he will follow the young master.

But... Junior Uncle will eventually have a time to go out for training; at that moment the Azure Green Wood will also have to leave together, only needing to stay in the Profound Yang Sect for a thousand years, which will be another situation altogether.

In other words, everyone hopes Junior Uncle can become sect master.

As for Yang Hao, it's also time for him to retire.

Yang Hao revealed a bitter smile, then promptly clasped his hands and said to the Yang Heaven Venerable: "Reporting to the ancestor, I have just broken through to the Venerable Realm; at that time I will likely need to enter seclusion to consolidate my cultivation, making it difficult to continue overseeing the sect."

"I suggest that Junior Uncle take the position."

"Seconded."

"Seconded,"

Lin Wu Ren and the others directly raised their hands to vote, speaking up.

As for the Grand Elder standing aside, his face turned ashen; he could not only not compete with Yang Hao, but even lose to a Transforming Spirit disciple.

And the other elders also had their mouths slightly agape.

The Profound Yang Sect is likely about to break precedent.

Having a Transforming Spirit disciple serve as sect master.

If this gets out, the entire Canglan Yu will be stirred up into a great commotion.

The Yang Heaven Old Ancestor also shares this intention; even with just a trace of fortune's blessing, it could likely produce many variables.

He gave a slight nod.

"Since you have no intention of taking the sect master's position, then let my disciple assume it."

"The inheritance ceremony will be today, three months from now."

"Qin Yu will become the sect master of my Profound Yang Sect!"

"Any resources, any elders and disciples, will all be under his command; whoever dares to disobey, this old man will personally come to your door and reason with you!"

The Yang Heaven Old Ancestor's eyes carried a faint chill as they swept across the four sides of the flying boat.

This is a warning to these elders: whoever dares to mess around, he will deal with that person.

"Will obediently follow the old ancestor's order!"

Several elders who had broken through to the Venerable Realm directly responded.

The other elders also had no time to be shocked, hurriedly performing salutations.

"Greetings, Sect Master Qin; congratulations, Sect Master, on ascending the high position!"

They also dared not harbor the slightest ulterior motive.

Because... only if Qin Yu serves as sect master will this Dao Medicine remain.

Furthermore, Qin Yu has, to some extent, already grown up.

With a Merged Dao cultivator by his side, a group of heaven-defying cultivators following him, and given some time, his rise is inevitable.

On the other hand, looking at the Profound Yang Sect, the resources actually given are not many.

This is done so that Qin Yu feels a sense of belonging.

Of course, this time the Yang Heaven Old Ancestor fought to the death, which indeed moved Qin Yu greatly.

On our side, it's equivalent to having tucked all opportunities into our pockets, while the sect bears the consequences.

The Yang Heaven Old Ancestor even wished to burn his essence blood to behead a Merged Dao cultivator.

Even if the opponent's qi and blood are withered.

But... the gap between them is like a heavenly chasm, yet he proceeds without hesitation.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Yu acknowledges this master.

"Hum!"

Just then, a faint humming sound appeared in the void.

Two terrifying forces surged, the rules of heaven and earth trembled, radiating divine radiance.

Two burly figures like iron towers stepped out from the air, their might shocking; at a glance, they seemed like mountains pressing down.

Immediately, they landed on the flying boat, half-kneeling before the Tuoba Prince.

Little Prince! You have finally returned!

What has happened these years?

Why have you disappeared for hundreds of years!

Yet no news has come out?

Both had tears in their eyes; over these hundreds of years, the entire Barbarian Tribe nearly overturned the entire East Divine Province.

They two were merely vanguards, arriving early in case it was false news.

Tuoba Prince saw this, slightly nodded, then pointed at Qin Yu: "From now on, he is my Barbarian Tribe's Wise King."

"Profound Yang Sect is my Barbarian Tribe's ally."

"Send this message back to the tribe first; you two stay one person to guard the Profound Yang Sect."

The two Dao Fusion powerhouses are now dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

Wise King?

The Barbarian Tribe's Wise King has only appeared once from ancient times to the present.

That is the Ancient Human King.

But now, they let a Human Spirit Transformation cultivator take the position?

Is the Little Prince being held hostage?

"This... we probably have no authority to decide; we two came to fetch you back to the tribe."

"The position of Wise King can only be discussed between you and the elders."

"Also, for your safety... we cannot go elsewhere."

This time Tuoba Prince returns; if any problem arises again, the two can only atone with death.

Tuoba Prince saw this, rolled his eyes; these people in the tribe are so stubborn, no wonder the Barbarian Tribe has been declining.

Immediately, he looked at Qin Yu and gave a slight bow: "Young Master, I need to return to the tribe first; my bloodline baptism is not yet finished; at the latest in one year, I will return to the Profound Yang Sect and follow by your side."

"Also, after I return to the tribe, I will send strong ones to guard the Profound Yang Sect."

"What a damn Profound Abyss Holy Land; go to war with him directly! Crush him!"

"Earlier I gave you, Young Master, a jade pendant; if there is danger, crush it, and my Barbarian Tribe will come to your aid with full force!"

Tuoba Prince's words are very overbearing.

After all... Qing Xuan Zi previously showed a burst of strength.

Yet the people of his own tribe directly rebutted.

Very embarrassing.

"Alright, wait for your return." Qin Yu smiled indifferently, not taking it to heart; ultimately he still needs to rely on his own strength.

Others are all false.

Immediately, Tuoba Prince and the two Iron Tower sturdy men entered the flying vessel and left this place.

"Then we will take our leave first; after we have put the Floating Light Sect in order, we will fully surrender!"

The Second Elder and Grand Elder of the Floating Light Sect also performed a respectful bow.

At this moment, hearts were shocked; even the Barbarian Tribe's Little Prince actually submitted to Qin Yu?

Now they must seize the time, put the sect in order, then come to surrender.

The sooner, the better they can prove their intentions.

After a moment, only the people of the Profound Yang Sect remained in the field.

Although many core disciples have fallen.

But... fresh blood has been replenished.

"Great victory, return to the sect!"

Ancestor Yang Tian waved his arm; the many disciples and elders on the flying vessel were immensely excited.

They repelled several Dao Fusion obstruction attempts.

They even gained the friendship of the Sword Sect and the Barbarian Tribe.

Going forward, all that is needed is steady development; becoming a top-tier great sect in the future is a given!

In their eyes looking at Qin Yu, there is even more admiration.

Without him, the Profound Yang Sect would already have been destroyed.

【You have accepted the proposal, gained recognition, become the Sect Leader of the Profound Yang Sect; although the grand ceremony is three months later, the special trait is activated early!】