"Master, is something bothering you?"

Seeing the old man's worried face, Lin Xue guessed that he must be having a hard time in the sect.

Being the leader of a sect is actually quite difficult.

To put it nicely, he's the head of a school; to put it bluntly, he can't even protect his own apprentices.

Such a sect leader is truly quite frustrated.

"It's not the Grand Elder and the others yet. I'm still in my prime, and these people have already started planning to cultivate the next generation of sect leaders!"

It's understandable to cultivate new leaders, but what kind of people are these people recommending?

They were all their own apprentices.

His most prized disciple was expelled from the sect because the Grand Elder's disciple was also expelled, and his inner core was dug out to make money for the Fifth Elder's female disciple.

The sect leader of Liuxian Sect felt stifled when he thought about this.

There's always this feeling that you've worked hard for half your life, only to end up feeding your savings to the dogs.

In the end, nobody took him, the sect leader, seriously.

"Since they want this position so much, why doesn't Master retire early and enjoy a few years of carefree life?"

"With your cultivation level, even if you retire to the second line, no one will dare to disrespect you!"

"After all, the Liuxian Sect only has three Nascent Soul cultivators. I don't believe that they would be willing to expel their master from the sect as well!"

"No matter how much you do, in the end, it all benefits outsiders, doesn't it?"

"Master, why don't you hand over this mess as soon as possible and go out to travel the world and enjoy the scenery? Maybe after some experience, you can even break through to the Mahayana stage!"

Lin Xue poured a cup of tea for the leader of the Liuxian Sect.

As long as you're willing to relinquish the power you hold, you can live a carefree and leisurely life from now on.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is respected and worshipped wherever he goes.

Unless the elders of Liuxian Sect have lost their minds, they won't truly offend him to death.

Upon hearing Lin Xue's words, the sect leader of Liuxian Sect had a sudden thought.

The disciple is right. No matter how hard he tries to do things for the sect and how busy he is, he will not get any good results in the end.

His only promising disciple had been ruined by them, and the remaining disciples lacked the talent to take on the position of sect leader.

This immortal sect is ultimately not his lineage, so what difference does it make who it belongs to?

Having figured out what was going on, the sect leader of Liuxian Sect bid farewell to Lin Xue shortly after arriving and returned to his sect.

From then on.

No matter how much the sects fought for the position of sect leader successor, the sect leader of Liuxian Sect had no objections.

Since the benefits won't fall into the hands of his own apprentices anyway, these people can fight and rob as much as they want.

Without the intervention of the sect leader of Liuxian Sect, the elders within the sect fought each other to the death.

It made quite a fool of the sect leader.

Three years passed amidst the fierce competition and scrambling. Three years later, the leader of Liuxian Sect directly announced the succession to the candidate for sect leader.

He did not hand over the position to the Grand Elder's youngest disciple, after all, it was because of this kid that his disciple lost his inner core and had no hope of immortality.

Instead, he passed the position to the Third Elder's eldest disciple.

Although this young man is not as talented as the eldest elder's youngest disciple, he is mature beyond his years and acts with composure.

Although he no longer wanted to concern himself with the affairs of the sect, he was also unwilling to see the sect fall into ruin.

Finding a suitable new leader would also fulfill a promise he once made to his master.

Since stepping down from his position as sect leader, he has become the sect's supreme elder.

His power and prestige were even greater than when he was in power.

Without the entanglements of sect affairs, there is also time to travel around the world.

Occasionally, the old sect leader would visit his disciples and grand-disciples at the Cloud Sea Sect. Seeing the sect's flourishing development filled him with immense satisfaction.

That being said...

After returning to her sect, Lin Xue spent another two years successfully developing the treasure she had in her hands.

With the help of 629, he implanted that little thing into his dantian.

From then on, Lin Xue was no longer the useless person who had lost her dantian and was unable to cultivate.

Although I don't expect to become an immortal, I've at least gained the ability to protect myself.

After several years of effort.

Zhao Yunting's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm, and he is only one opportunity away from the Nascent Soul realm.

Although Li Zichen was obsessed with technological manufacturing, his own strength had not declined, and he had already reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

Qian Duoduo was the most surprising. As the disciple who joined the sect the latest, she surpassed her second senior brother Li Zichen and stood at the same level as her eldest senior brother.

However, the relationship between the senior and junior disciples has always been very good. They would occasionally go out for training together and take care of each other, so Lin Xue didn't have to worry about them.

Lin Xue couldn't sit still any longer after she was able to start cultivating; she wanted to go out and travel.

Having finally arrived in a cultivation world, it would be a waste not to use this opportunity to find and hoard some rare and precious materials.

After discussing it with 629, it was finally decided that the master and his apprentices would go out for a second training trip together.

This time, the disciples' cultivation levels have all improved, so they can no longer go to small secret realms like before.

After all, such a secret realm is only open to disciples in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages.

Even if they went, they wouldn't be able to get in.

However, secret realms above the Golden Core stage have always been controlled by powerful forces, making it difficult to enter.

After discussing it, the master and his disciples decided to go to the Beast Forest for training.

This area is a no-man's-land, where all cultivators can enter to train, and any ferocious beasts they hunt belong to them.

But it was also very chaotic inside, with all sorts of people mixed together.

Righteous cultivators, demonic cultivators, and even monster cultivators are all mixed in; one wrong move and you could be killed.

However, all four of them felt that only by experiencing a real crisis could they grow rapidly.

Especially Zhao Yunting, who was almost able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Being stuck here was too painful for him. This training was mainly to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Before setting off, the two disciples went down the mountain to see their families and explain everything before boarding the spaceship and embarking on their journey to the Beast Forest.

Meanwhile, in the distant Beast Forest, a young boy was desperately fleeing for his life.

A huge, striped tiger was chasing after him; this tiger was just an ordinary third-tier ferocious beast.

However, for Sun Tian, ​​who was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, this was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

Originally, I just came out with my family to gain experience, but who would have thought that I would encounter such a situation.

He not only got separated from his family, but also encountered a third-tier tiger beast that was out hunting for food.

The only thing we can do now is keep running.

Run, run, run...

But the tiger was getting closer and closer behind him, and Sun Tian felt like his lungs were about to fill with blood.

If no one comes to his rescue, he will truly perish in the tiger's jaws.

Just as the tiger pounced again, Sun Tian, ​​by sheer chance, rolled into a hole in the ground.