Ye Feng's soul transmigrated to a cultivation world. He felt his meridians, which had been ruined by the original owner, and his face turned grim. "How am I supposed to cultivate now?"<...
Huang Minyi felt like she had slept for a very long time, but when she woke up, she didn't see the familiar scene.
"Are you...my mother? Why do you look so old?"
Feng Yin burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.
I didn't know what to say, nor how to thank Divine Eye True Lord, Xiao Xuan, Mu Yuling...
"Alright, you can go now. I'll arrange for someone to come and help take care of things later!"
Huang Minyi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a majestic-looking man speaking from a high seat in the magnificent hall.
Feng Yin carried her away respectfully.
For some reason, Huang Minyi felt that the man was smiling at her, a kind and friendly smile.
She wanted to return the smile, but her muscles were too stiff to do so.
In the end, all she did was stare wide-eyed at those adorable eyes.
After Xiao Xuan and the others left, Ye Feng sent a telepathic message to Liang Yuxian, asking her to look after them.
She had been helping Liang Yuyan with her rehabilitation training all along, so it was perfect for her to do this now.
Now, besides visiting the Luoshui Sect, there are also arrangements to be made for the Black Cloud Sect miners.
If we could extract some of the less sinful Black Cloud Sect cultivators, the other pressures would be reduced somewhat...
Apart from a few gate buildings on the main mountain ridge, the entire Penglai area is basically empty.
There aren't even enough dwellings and caves for everyone, and recruiting disciples requires a considerable amount of time for indoctrination... or more accurately, education.
In these mountains, where is suitable for cultivating spiritual fields, and where is suitable for establishing a forest farm...?
Sigh, if only there were an AI like the Star Soul Hall to help with planning.
"How's the situation now that you went to the Qingyun Sect to mobilize people?"
Ye Feng glanced at Yang Xueling walking out behind him, his eyes darting around as he shifted his position slightly.
"Ahem... um, my mother-in-law is here! Really..."
It's really nice to meet you? Are you a rare guest? ......neither seems quite right.
"I asked you how the personnel transfer went?"
Yang Xueling, dressed in a purple, belted dress with her hair tied up high, asked again with some impatience.
"It's already arranged, they'll send someone over in the next couple of days!"
"You are the head of the sect. If you need someone, you can just give the order. What's with waiting a couple of days?"
Ye Feng glanced at her speechlessly.
"I myself am from the Qingyun Sect, my first wife is also from the Qingyun Sect, and my steward Uncle Fu is taken care of. What you're saying is far too impolite, isn't it?"
Ye Feng's reasons were also undeniable, leaving Yang Xueling momentarily speechless, but she quickly resumed her rambling.
"It's less than half a month until the sect's opening ceremony. The plaza hasn't been built yet, the disciples haven't been recruited, the rules for the opening ceremony have been finalized, the surrounding forces have been notified, and the sphere of influence with the surrounding upper sects has been confirmed..."
Ye Feng, already feeling incredibly busy, was completely overwhelmed after being lectured by her.
This woman... was just settling a personal score.
It's just... a little bit.
Looking at Yang Xueling, who was nagging and criticizing him about everything,
Ye Feng suddenly had a brilliant idea.
"Why don't you become the sect leader?"
"Ah! You...I..."
"Yes, you should do it! With my mother-in-law as the sect leader, there will definitely be no problem!"
As he spoke, he stood up and gestured to Yang Xueling.
"Try sitting here!"
Seeing that Yang Xueling was still hesitating, Ye Feng immediately stepped forward and pulled her up.
"No problem! Let's give it a try! You're the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire sect. If you don't step up, who will? I'll be the patriarch, and you'll be the sect leader!"
Yang Xueling felt a strange sensation as he pulled her along.
In a daze, he reluctantly sat down in the sect leader's seat.
She glanced down from left to right, and her heart gradually calmed down.
She scoffed at all the compromises and balancing acts that Xiao Yuxuan made when he was in charge of the sect.
Now, it's her turn.
However, this sect is not the chaotic and bloated Hunyuan Sect with its numerous factions.
Rather, it is a newly established, vibrant, and energetic new sect.
Penglai!
Seeing that Yang Xueling was seated and wouldn't run away,
Ye Feng took out a secondary component for controlling an array and placed it in her hand.
After thinking about it, he also removed the Mark Gem from its bond and handed it over.
Anyway, he had made up his mind to stay in the sect and not go out.
In addition, the Mark Armor Spirit is only a Spirit Treasure-level item and does not have the ability to travel through space. It would be a waste to lose it if it went out.
But it's perfect for use as an item to pass down the sect leader's legacy!
"Then I'll leave it to you, Mother-in-law! I'll go to the Luoshui Sect and ask them to send some people over!"
"Now is the crucial moment, you need to get out now..."
Yang Xueling froze before she could finish speaking.
One after another, nascent souls emerged from Ye Feng's body and, with the help of the Thousand Illusions clone, instantly transformed into complete human forms.
One of the Nascent Soul cultivators spoke up.
"A single Nascent Soul can easily recover from dissipation, so please rest assured, Sect Master and Mother-in-law!"
After saying this, the Nascent Soul cultivator soared into the air and flew towards the Luoshui Sect.
The other three Nascent Souls returned to Ye Feng's body.
"I'm going to the Black Cloud Sect to try and select some capable people!"
Before Yang Xueling could react, Ye Feng smiled and went down the mountain.