Source of "It Turns Out I Was Really the Protagonist":

Seeing that Leng Rushuang was about to wake up, Li Sisui was overjoyed. However, his good mood didn't last long. Not long after, Leng Rushuang's expression calmed down again, and there were no more unusual movements. It seemed that she had continued to sleep. However, the Tranquility Bell between her brows was faintly flashing with golden light, and the cracks on the bell seemed to have reduced a lot...

Li Sisui waited for a long time, but Leng Rushuang still didn't wake up. His heart, which had been in his throat, settled back down. It was a false alarm. Although he knew that she would wake up sooner or later, the thought of telling Leng Rushuang about demonic cultivators in person still felt incredibly surreal...

Fortunately, he didn't wake up, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to speak. Li Sisui breathed a sigh of relief and sensed that the magic artifacts in the Flower Pavilion were no longer moving, so it seemed that they had arrived.

After stopping at the main gate of the True Martial Hall, the group from the Hidden Moon Sect looked around. It seemed like the first time anyone had been so close to the True Martial Hall, and their curiosity was piqued. However, the entrance to the True Martial Hall was shrouded in mist, and nothing could be seen clearly. It must be covered by an array, presumably a sect-protecting array. Given the strength of the True Martial Hall as the number one sect, this sect-protecting array was probably no ordinary array...

Feng Teng Daoren's face was gloomy. The Zhenwu Hall was indeed as renowned as it was. The sect-protecting formation alone was incredibly profound. Although he was confident that his cultivation was not high, he still had some expertise in formations. However, he couldn't make sense of the Zhenwu Hall's sect-protecting formation. Not only was he mentally defeated, but he also began to waver...

Li Si followed the magical artifact from the Flower Pavilion and looked around. The air was fresh and fragrant, and the spiritual energy around him was pure and rich. It was indeed a sacred place for cultivation. No wonder the True Martial Hall had established its sect here.

"We've arrived? This is the Zhenwu Hall?"

Upon hearing Li Sisui's voice, Daoist Fengteng quickly stopped his wild thoughts and clasped his hands in greeting:

"Forgive me, forgive me, I forgot to inform my junior brother. Luckily you came out on your own. This is indeed the True Martial Hall, but it's only the outer perimeter. Cross this gate and pass through the sect's protective formation; the real True Martial Hall is inside..."

Feng Teng Daoren composed himself and patiently explained that along the way, the closer they got to the Zhenwu Hall, the more scattered small sects and rogue cultivators they saw. However, once they entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Zhenwu Hall, these people disappeared completely, which showed the deterrent power of the Zhenwu Hall...

Only they, blindly following Li Sisui, disregarded whether their master's prophecy was true or false, and recklessly ventured into the territory of the True Martial Hall, even harboring the delusion of reopening their sect here and bringing glory to the Hidden Moon Sect...

Thinking of this, Daoist Feng Teng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had truly gone mad. But it was too late to say anything now. What's done is done, and they could only go their own way!

How is it here?

Although Feng Teng Daoren was absent-minded, Li Sisui was seriously surveying his surroundings. His divine sense swept over the area, and the concentration of spiritual energy was indeed several times stronger than that of the mountain range where the Yan Yue Sect was previously located. Rebuilding the Yan Yue Sect here would be most suitable...

"This place is rich in spiritual energy and has pure spiritual qualities, making it an excellent cultivation holy land. I have cultivated for a thousand years, and this is my first time here. No wonder the True Martial Hall is the number one sect in Saint Hill. Just the fact that it has such an ultimate cultivation place is unmatched by any other sect..."

As he continued, Daoist Fengteng made no attempt to hide his envy. If he could establish a sect here, not only would his disciples' cultivation efficiency double, but he would also no longer have to worry about not having any new disciples joining. In fact, at that time, they would have to be the ones to strictly control the entry of unqualified people into the sect!

"Let's do it here then, senior brother. Where do you think is suitable?"

Unexpectedly, Li Sisui acted so decisively that Feng Teng Daoren stammered after a long pause:

"Is it really appropriate for us to just openly build the Hidden Moon Sect right in front of the True Martial Hall?"

"What's wrong with that? You said it yourself, the True Martial Hall is inside there. We didn't build it inside their sect, so what's there to worry about? As long as you think this place is okay, we'll build it here. There's nothing else to worry about. We won't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble either. You can rest assured, Senior Brother!"

Li Sisui patted his chest and spoke with absolute certainty. The hesitation on Feng Teng Daoren's face eased considerably, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded. Seeing this, Li Sisui gestured for his fellow disciples to step aside and prepared to move the Hidden Moon Sect's courtyard out. Just then, a furious shout suddenly came from above:

"You audacious madman, trespassing into the True Martial Hall! Your crime deserves death! Annihilate me with the Thunder of Demon Extermination!"

Before he could finish speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck overhead, followed by a dark blue bolt of lightning that shot out from behind the gate of the Zhenwu Hall. It arrived in the blink of an eye, so fast that there was no time to react. The bolt of lightning, as thick as an adult, exploded in front of Li Sisui with a loud bang!

He only had time to unleash the Slow Sword Domain, and in his haste, he could only envelop himself and Daoist Fengteng within it. The dark blue lightning finally slowed down the moment it came into contact with the Slow Sword Domain, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it headed straight for Li Sisui's face!

"I have three swords, the slowest of which is..."

Silently, a colossal sword, obscuring the sky, descended from the heavens, crashing down in front of Li Sisui, completely shielding him and Feng Teng Daoren. Then, a dark blue lightning bolt arrived, striking the giant sword squarely. The lightning's force instantly ceased, transforming into scattered currents of electricity that dissipated and vanished…

"Huh? It actually managed to block an attack from the Demon-Slaying Formation. I was a bit careless..."

From the clouds behind the gate of Zhenwu Hall, a cry of surprise came, followed by silence. However, taking advantage of this moment, Li Si quickly enveloped everyone in the Yanyue Sect within the Slow Sword Domain. Afterwards, he looked at the gate of Zhenwu Hall with a wary expression, wondering who that person was.

Thanks to the slow sword field's stagnation effect, otherwise, given the speed of the lightning just now, they would probably have been turned to ashes in an instant. No wonder there wasn't even a guard at the entrance. I never expected such a thunderous method to be hidden behind it. Now I understand why there was no one here. They were all just struck down without a word...

The First Clan of Sage Hill is indeed arrogant!

Everyone stood at attention, on high alert, but nothing happened after a long while. Just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, voices came from behind the door again, arrogant and brooking no dissent:

"Since you managed to withstand one attack, you are spared the death penalty. Leave this place immediately, and we will not pursue you further. But if you remain obstinate, you will be killed without mercy!"

Is this even human language?

He had clearly blocked the fatal blow, yet he was spared the death penalty. Never before had he seen such a shameless person. Even the usually detached Li Sisui couldn't help but feel anger, turning to the Wind Vine Daoist beside him and instructing:

"This person is hiding behind the formation, playing tricks. Senior brother, you take the disciples and hide somewhere far away. Let me break this formation first!"

Before Feng Teng Daoren could say anything, all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, including Feng Teng Daoren, seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and were gently and lightly moved backward a great distance...

Feng Teng Dao Ren wanted to speak, but being within the Slow Sword Domain, even blinking was difficult, let alone speaking, so he could only let Li Si Sui do as he pleased...