The Xiangyu Sect, the Fenxiang Cave Heaven.
This is a secret cave paradise that belongs exclusively to the Huangyu Sect. Among the mountains and forests of varying heights, layers of yellow-yellow leaves overlap, creating a gorgeous scene. The entire world is surrounded by these layers of yellow-yellow leaves. Among the tall trees, a stone road winds its way into the depths of the forest.
On both sides of the road are quaint square stone lanterns half a person's height. Many light red and light yellow leaves have fallen on the ground and the stone lanterns. Only through the gaps between the leaves can you see the vague green stone slabs below.
A faint light appeared in the forest, and then three figures in different clothes landed on the road in the forest.
A slight breeze blew the leaves under their feet, and then they fell down. The person in the lead, wearing a yellow gauze dress, walked in front and introduced the two people behind him.
"Two junior brothers, please follow me. The head sister is teaching under the red toon tree now."
"Yes." The two people behind him bowed and followed him on the road covered with fallen leaves.
Compared to the outside world, the world in the secret realm has a kind of tranquility far away from the world. You can only hear the sound of wind blowing through the leaves, and even the sound of birds is rare.
The three of them first walked along the long tree-lined avenue, passed through the mahogany hall, and then turned a few corners before they saw the scene in the distance.
Tall red camellia trees stand on a meadow, their leaves as crimson as fire, yet giving people a sense of tranquility. Beneath the leaves, branches and trunks are clearly visible.
At this moment, a girl in a light red dress was sitting on a tree stump under the shade of the trees. The stump was slightly higher, and even when the girl was sitting, she was still taller than the students on the grass below. The red dress and the red toon leaves above her head were integrated into one, giving people a unique sense of harmony.
Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and the hem of her skirt swayed slightly, revealing the light-colored shoes underneath, with her slender ankles faintly visible between the hems. Loran Hill didn't care about these things. At this moment, she was seriously telling the story from the book in her hand. Her beautiful voice, like a thin stream of water, made people fall asleep in it, unaware of the passage of time.
Surrounding the girl were more than 30 students, of varying ages. They were kneeling on the ground, listening intently to the girl's story. They had books and notebooks on their knees, occasionally writing down something they didn't want to forget.
Because Loran Hill's energy is limited, it is unlikely that he can teach every disciple in the sect. Now, those who can attend classes under this red camellia tree are the best of the four branches of the Xuanwu sect, and are specially selected disciples. Many of them are at the eighth level of the "Ascendance Realm".
Regardless of the method of cultivation, reaching Sequence 8 marks the end. The path forward depends on one's own exploration and discovery. Everyone's traits, experiences, personalities, and pursuits are different, which will lead them to achieve different Sequence 9s. Sequence 9 is said to be the pinnacle of life because reaching this stage essentially means maximizing one's potential, achieving a state of perfection.
Therefore, the path to Sequence 9 was like groping through the fog for everyone. While this young woman couldn't provide them with a universal answer, she could teach them how to analyze themselves step by step, finding the hidden shadows or shining points within, until they achieved a state of clarity, brightness, and inner and outer honesty.
Thus, after advancing to Sequence 9, one's entire soul and will became like clear jade, hard and flawless. Even while traveling through a sea of chaotic illusions, one could maintain one's identity and remain uncorrupted.
"Okay, that's all for today."
There is no alternation of day and night in the Fenxiang Secret Realm. It always stays in the afternoon. The sunlight is not scorching. The pale golden light shines through the gardenia yellow leaves and sprinkles on clothes, casting mottled light and shadows.
"Thank you for your guidance, Sister Headmaster." Everyone stood up together, bowed and saluted, and then slowly retreated.
After these disciples gradually dispersed, the three people who were waiting on the side stepped forward.
Loran Hill was writing something on the notebook on her knees at the moment. Some of them were questions everyone asked today, and some were points that she felt needed further consideration and exploration.
Closing the notebook, the girl looked up and saw the three people approaching. She then jumped down from the tree stump, her light-colored shoes making a slight sound as they stepped on the fallen leaves. As the three people bowed, the girl's soft voice came from the front.
"You came here to tell me something."
"Yes, Head Sister."
The three of them stood up and looked at the beautiful girl, sighing slightly in their hearts. Even though it was not the first time, they would still feel shocked every time they met this senior sister.
Thousands of years ago, did people at that time feel the same way when they faced the phoenix sitting under the fire wu tree? A kind of quiet and refreshing beauty.
"According to the instructions of the Head Sister, we have already sent the letter to all the major factions in the southwestern continents. Among them, there are six sects in the upper reaches, seventeen major sects in each state, and one hundred and twenty-six factions in the prefectures and counties. We are unable to notify the smaller sects with less than a thousand members, but I believe they will get the news soon."
"What's everyone's reaction?" Loran Hill ran his fingers through his hair.
"The reactions vary. Some are apprehensive, some are worried, and some accept it calmly... But based on what we've seen, aside from a few who are still hesitant, the other factions will comply and won't hesitate."
"Is it so smooth?" Loran Hill was a little skeptical. She had thought that many people would jump out to oppose her, thinking that her behavior was too tough, or even very "arrogant".
Although the Zhuori Xiangyu Sect is a large sect, its activities are not spread across the southwestern continents. Many local factions have deep-rooted power in the local area. These forces are intricately intertwined and involve the government, the people, merchants, knights, etc.
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