Chapter 635

Pang Mide chuckled: "The Ascension Mechanism's meaning is unclear; it's best not to use it."

Li ChangSong chuckled: "It's not as scary as you think." He looked around: "I heard you found a disciple with Immortal Talent? Where are they?"

"There." Pang Mide pointed, and saw Ye Lin in the crowd.

Li ChangSong looked over, his eyes brightening: "Less than two years of cultivation, and you're already at mid-Foundation Establishment?"

"Yeah, this kid cultivates extremely fast—he has Immortal Talent: Following Heaven, Knowing Destiny! But I'm afraid that if everything goes smoothly for him, he won't achieve anything great." Pang Mide sighed.

"Isn't that good enough?" Li ChangSong glanced at Pang Mide.

Who among the countless cultivators in the cultivation world wouldn't want to cultivate smoothly, without worrying about breakthroughs, as long as they practice regularly their power realm will increase— isn't that what every cultivator dreams of?

Ye Lin's Immortal Talent: Following Heaven, Knowing Destiny is exactly that.

"But the cultivation world is different for us; this fledgling spreading its wings, if it can't fly, it will only fall off the cliff and be smashed to death." Pang Mide said.

"With such a huge sacred land, can't you even protect a single disciple?"

"But we want a successor, not to give him a protective umbrella." Pang Mide laughed.

Li ChangSong gave Pang Mide a meaningful look, but then shifted tone: "Oh right, this is the little disciple we just recruited not long ago; the Ascension Mechanism was also brought back by her. Jiu Yue, come over and see your Martial Uncle Pang."

Only saw Jiu Yue walk down from behind, giving a graceful salute: "Disciple Jiu Yue greets you, Martial Uncle Pang!"

"Haha, good, good, good. Since we just met, I haven't prepared anything for you, Martial Uncle—take this little trinket to play with." Saying that, Pang Mide handed over an Immortal Accumulation Artifact; Jiu Yue Xianzi quickly took it, delighted:

"Thank you, Martial Uncle!"

At the same time, the other Inner Gate elders were also communicating with people from two other sacred lands.

The Inner Gate's Elder Nan Gong is the Hall Master of the Hall of Law Enforcement, his personal name is Nan Gong De, but due to some matters he is called Nan Gong Que.

"Nan Gong Que, you damn well still haven't paid back the money? If you don't pay today, I just happened to come, I'm definitely going to go find your Sect Master!"

"Go ahead, go ahead. I'll tell you, Long Yu Xiu, I have no money!" Nan Gong Que clearly looks like a steady middle-aged man, but right now he spreads his hands, a rascal who lets you do whatever you want.

This also made the head of Fuxuan Sacred Land, Long Yu Xiu, quite angry; if it weren't for seeing that today is their territory, I would have given him two slaps to teach him a lesson.

"You, you damn rascal, right? Fine, good, fine." Long Yu Xiu laughed angrily, narrowing his eyes at Nan Gong Que.

Nan Gong Que froze for a moment, solemnly looking at Long Yu Xiu: "What are you trying to do?"

"I'll just tell you this: if you don't repay the money, I'll go find that celestial fox and say you're hooking up with the chieftain of the Qing Fox tribe!"

"You! Despicable! How can you do this?" Nan Gong Que's eyes widened, his body trembling involuntarily.

"Heh, don't think I don't know. Back then, your little affair with the celestial fox almost caused the Otherworldly Race of the Dongxing Sea Region to be wiped out by the demon tribe. Now that the celestial fox has also appeared, if you still don't repay the money...."

"I'll pay!" Nan Gong Que gritted his teeth, handing over a bag of Spiritual Stones: "Can't I pay? But you can't go look for her, and you can't say I had anything with the Qing Fox chieftain..... I'm begging you, Dad."

Long Yu Xiu accepted the bag of Spiritual Stones, satisfiedly patting Nan Gong Que's shoulder: "My good son, how could I as father bear to let you be chased by a bunch of women?"

Nan Gong Que's face twitched: "You're giving me face?"

"Huh? How dare you speak to your father like that?!"

"Tsk, Long Yu Xiu, you damn well pay attention to your manners—this is my turf!"

"Is Paolong Sacred Land something you opened? You owe money everywhere, and besides being a flower‑plucking rascal who flirts everywhere, you really treat Paolong Sacred Land as your own home?!"

"I've told you, you damn well pay attention to your manners!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the people nearby hurried to pull them apart.

On the other side.

The head of Zi Que Sacred Land, Dong Ping, looked at Wang Hu Song and asked: "Wasn't Xi Men Qi supposed to come?"

"Xi Men Qi is temporarily not in the Hall of Skill Transmission; I'm acting in charge for now. What? Am I not a person?" Wang Hu Song laughed.

Dong Ping smiled: "I still have a few things I want to ask Xi Men Qi; since you're here as well, does Paolong Sacred Land store a cultivation method called Burning Heaven?"

"Burning Heaven?" Wang Hu Song looked puzzled: "I don't know; I've just taken over the Hall of Skill Transmission affairs and haven't gone to the Library Pavilion to check yet."

"Alright, if you find it, let me know."

"It's no problem, you—go check where that Burning Heaven cultivation method is."

"Yes."

After Wang Hu Song arranged for people to investigate, he looked at Dong Ping: "What do you need that cultivation method for?"

"I previously went to the Dao Realm and found a fragmentary cultivation method, just missing the second half." Dong Ping laughed.

Dao Realm?!

Wang Hu Song looked at him enviously: "When did you start mixing with the Three Sects?"

"Hey, you say that. My disciple fell in love with a young lady from the Dao Ancestor Temple; as his teacher, I also get a bit of reflected glory, right?"

"Tsk..." Wang Hu Song pursed his lips: "Relying on a pretty‑face disciple, he's eating soft rice while you're eating off your disciple, right?"

"How are you speaking? My disciple is at least an Immortal Talent—how is that just eating soft rice?"

"So what? Can you compare to the Dao Ancestor Temple?"

"That really can't be compared."

As one of the Three Sects, the Dao Ancestor Temple has so few disciples they can be counted on one hand, not more than thirty people.

But these people, together with the elders and temple master, all have Saint Embryo aptitude— they can be said to be the highest‑talent batch in Zhong Tian Zhi Yu!

Although other forces might occasionally find a Saint Embryo cultivator, when it comes to foundation and cultivation methods, they definitely can't match the Three Sects.

Wang Hu Song looked at him enviously: "Is the Dao Realm still the same as before?"

"It has long been different," Dong Ping shook his head. "All the Abnormal Beasts from back then have been purified!"

"What?"

Wang Hǔsōng looked at Dong Ping in disbelief: "Are you serious? How could the Abnormal Beasts inside the Dao Realm be purified?"

"That's why I was able to come back alive," Dong Ping sighed. "You also went to the Dao Realm; back then the Dao Realm was still occupied by Abnormal Beasts, and after all these years, for some reason they were all purified! Moreover, the crucial point is..... the seniors at the Dao Ancestor Hall seem to have no idea what happened."

"They all don't know...."

Wang Hǔsōng looked up at the sky, then immediately shook his head: "Never mind, this matter doesn't concern us much."

"Yeah, I heard your Paolong Sacred Land is also planning to transform? Really going to connect with the Youming Jie?"

"It's not up to me to decide," Wang Hǔsōng said helplessly, shaking his head.

Boom—

The ground suddenly trembled, and Wang Hǔsōng looked up toward the Inner Gate.

Dong Ping also sensed something amiss and asked, "What a wicked flame! Could it be that Sin‑End Corpse King?"

"Hmm, looks like someone couldn't wait," Wang Hǔsōng said helplessly.