But Lin Yang shook his head firmly, "Master, please stop talking. I will definitely not agree to it. I don't want to be the master either. Please stop persuading me."
Zhang Xianfeng sighed and said unhappily: "With great power comes great responsibility. Since you have such a powerful cultivation, shouldn't you protect more people?"
"I chose to take action this time purely because the sect could no longer hold on. Normally, you can just treat me as a third-level Qi training master."
"But during the time I was away, didn't you manage the sect in an orderly manner?"
"How did I manage it? I just stood by and shouted a few words. Others did it. It had nothing to do with me."
Hearing Lin Yang say this, Zhang Xianfeng glared at him, "You! You... bastard!"
But Lin Yang simply covered his ears and pretended not to hear.
After a while, Zhang Xianfeng looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he sighed:
"You little brat, you're the one who really needs to fight the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. I...I can't hold on any longer."
Hearing Zhang Xianfeng say this, Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, put down his hands covering his ears, and asked in confusion:
...
...
"Why do you say that? Do you also feel that being a sect leader is tiring and you don't want to do it anymore?"
Zhang Xianfeng glanced at Lin Yang, and then said in a bad tone: "If you say another few words, I will be pissed to death."
Lin Yang shrugged, and then his expression finally became serious.
"So, what happened to you, old man?"
Zhang Xianfeng sighed, "Just explore my Dantian yourself."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang immediately checked Zhang Xianfeng's Dantian, but he was shocked when he checked.
I saw that Zhang Xianfeng's Dantian was completely damaged, and there was no spiritual energy in it.
Lin Yang opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Sect Master, your..."
"Hush..." Zhang Xianfeng signaled Lin Yang not to say anything more, then smiled bitterly and said:
"This is what happened after I fought those monsters. You came early and saved my life, but you also came too late. The cultivation in my body has been completely destroyed."
"Now, do you know why I asked you to carry this banner?"
Lin Yang's face was bitter, and a little regret arose in his heart.
If I had gone there earlier, perhaps Zhang Xianfeng would not have been injured so badly?
Now, my life is saved, but my cultivation is gone, which is more painful than death.
After a while, Lin Yang sighed and said dejectedly:
"Master, is there nothing you can do?"
Zhang Xianfeng shook his head and said with a very forced smile: "How can the Dantian of a Yuhua realm cultivator be so easy to repair?"
Lin Yang's eyes were uncertain, and he finally said in a deep voice: "Master, wait a moment, I will think of a solution first."
Hearing Lin Yang say this, Zhang Xianfeng immediately blew his beard and glared:
"You little brat, do you really not want to be the sect leader?"
"Why do you have to let me be the sect leader? Even if you want to abdicate, you can just replace me with someone else." Lin Yang said helplessly.
Zhang Xianfeng glared at Lin Yang and asked, "The sect is in a state of disrepair right now, and the heads of all the peaks have injuries of varying degrees. You are a young man, who else would you choose?"
But Lin Yang still shook his head indifferently, and then said calmly:
"I will go back and think of a way to help you recover your cultivation. Don't be so anxious to abdicate."
Zhang Xianfeng snorted and said disdainfully: "What can you do? The Dantian of a Yuhua realm cultivator is damaged, and it can't be repaired just by wanting to."
"Of course I have my own way, but don't worry about what it is."
Hearing Lin Yang say this, Zhang Xianfeng thought of his Yuhua realm cultivation again and nodded.
"Well, if you can really cure this old man's cultivation, then I won't force you to be the sect leader."
"But let me make this clear first. If you can't cure my cultivation, then you will be the sect leader for sure."
Lin Yang nodded helplessly, thinking about this matter in his mind.
…
After returning to the sect, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, life on the battlefield for more than half a year was too depressing.
Now that they have returned to the sect, everyone is naturally relieved.
Lin Yang flew off the spirit boat. Lu Chen, who had been standing under the spirit boat waiting for a long time, was delighted when he saw Lin Yang.
"Master, I'm so glad you're okay!"
Then, Lu Chen looked at Lin Yang’s dark red robe, sniffed the scent, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Master, how many people did you kill this time?"
Facing Lu Chen's question, Lin Yang counted on his fingers and said uncertainly:
"I don't know, probably around tens of thousands of people."
Hearing this shocking number, Lu Chen was immediately shocked.
At this moment, Lin Hongye also got off the spiritual boat. She looked at Lu Chen with a smile and said happily:
"Xiao Lu, I haven't seen you for half a year. You have grown a lot taller."
Upon hearing this, Lu Chen snorted arrogantly, "That's right, I am now a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage."
In fact, according to Lu Chen's talent, half a year is enough for him to break through to the Jindan stage.
But in order to achieve the strongest state, he constantly suppressed his cultivation, so the breakthrough was so slow.
But breaking through to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage in just half a year is an incredible speed.
Then, Lin Yang thought of something and immediately said to the two of them:
"Alright, stop standing there. Follow Master back to the peak. I have something to tell you."
After saying that, Lin Yang turned and walked towards Chiyang Peak. Seeing this, Lu Chen and Lin Hongye hurriedly followed.
…
At the same time, on the battlefield, a remnant soul was constantly wandering around the battlefield.
This remnant soul had an evil look and was full of anger.
This remnant soul was exactly the remnant soul of Mo Jiuyou. After being killed instantly by Lin Yang's sword, one of his remnant souls escaped by chance and he survived.
But even so, he is now full of anxiety, because although he has escaped, he will still die if he cannot find someone to take over in time.
But this remnant soul of his is not even at the Qi Refining Stage and cannot take over the body of any cultivator.
If he still fails to find a suitable person to possess tonight, then, as expected, he will completely disappear tonight.
"Someone come quickly...someone come quickly!"
Mo Jiuyou kept roaring in his heart, and at the same time, his afterimage kept shuttling around the battlefield, just to find a mortal whose body he could take over.
At this moment, Mo Jiuyou suddenly heard the noise of children. His eyes lit up and he immediately flew towards the source of the sound.
After a while, several children in tattered clothes appeared in his sight, and it seemed that the group of children were fighting over something.
When Mo Jiuyou saw this scene, he was overjoyed.
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