Lou Mingkun shed tears of emotion as an old father: "Yue'er, you, you really want to contribute the Samsara Secret Realm?"
Xue Huan: "How could it be false? Dad, if I am strong alone, I am not truly strong. Only when everyone in the sect is strong, can we be truly strong. I want everyone to become strong. That way, if something like today happens again where we are attacked by the demons, our disciples won't have to run away.
"I won't be leaving for a very long time. When the time comes, I will teach my disciples the techniques of alchemy, weapon forging, and talisman drawing. I will do my best to help our Huanqing Sect grow and become the strongest sect in the entire Eastern Continent!"
Lou Mingkun: "Hahaha, great! You're worthy of being my daughter, Lou Mingkun, you're so ambitious! But Yue'er, isn't the goal of becoming the strongest sect in the Eastern Continent a bit too ambitious? How about we set a smaller goal first, like becoming the strongest sect in Huanzhou?"
There are hundreds of states in the East Continent, and their Huanqing Sect belongs to Huanzhou. However, it is currently just a third-rate sect in Huanzhou and cannot be ranked at all, let alone become the strongest sect in the entire East Continent.
Xue Huan said calmly, "Dad, I didn't want to scare you before, so there's something I didn't tell you."
"What's up?"
"Actually, I've already reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
Lou Mingkun: “!!!”
Yang Zhao: “!!!”
The rest of the people: “!!!”
Everyone present was stunned by the news and couldn't react for a long time.
What does it mean to be in the Spirit Transformation Stage before the age of thirty?
I’m afraid there’s not even one like this in the entire East Continent?
An important factor in judging the level of a sect is its top combat power. Originally, the Huanqing Sect was not in the mainstream at all. It was because Lou Mingkun advanced to the Nascent Soul stage that the Huanqing Sect gained a place in Huanzhou. Although it was ranked very low, it was at least in the mainstream and had a name.
Now, with "Lou Xinyue", a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, the Huanqing Sect can step into the ranks of second-class sects in one fell swoop!
Xue Huan: "Dad, fellow uncles, don't get too excited. Just knowing this is enough for you. Don't spread it outside for now. Isn't the sect competition about to begin? I'll find a suitable opportunity to show off my strength then."
Lou Mingkun nodded continuously: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Then our Yue'er will pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and scare those who look down on us!"
He had already started to imagine the scene in his mind where his daughter would shine in the sect competition. It was so exciting just thinking about it!
Three days later, the sect's mountain gate was rebuilt, and the damaged mountain protection formation was also rearranged by Xue Huan. This time, the mountain protection formation was three levels higher than the original fourth level, reaching the seventh level!
The seventh-grade formation can withstand the full force attack of a Divine Transformation cultivator!
At this time, Lou Mingkun, in the name of the sect leader, summoned all the disciples in the sect to the square in front of the main hall and announced three things.
"I summoned you here today because I have three things to announce. The first is that my daughter, Lou Xinyue, your young master, has donated a secret realm to the sect."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples below were silent at first, and then burst into an uproar.
"What? Did I hear that correctly?"
"The Young Sect Master contributed a secret realm to the sect? How is that possible?"
"The secret realm isn't some kind of object. How can it be controlled by the Young Sect Master?"
…
Everyone was talking about it.
Lou Mingkun raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"Everyone knows about Yue'er's training trips, right? That secret realm was where Yue'er accidentally entered during her training and spent ten years refining it. Speaking of this, you might be confused again. Didn't Yue'er only go out for five years? How could it have taken ten years to refine the secret realm? The time doesn't match.
"Please listen to this Sect Master's explanation. This secret realm is called the Samsara Secret Realm, and it has the attribute of time. After Yue'er accidentally entered it, she continued to experience the same things over and over again, day after day, year after year, unable to escape. It was not until ten years later that she was able to break through the Samsara Secret Realm and was finally free. She then refined the secret realm, making it her own portable secret realm, which she could control at will.
"Now, Yue'er has contributed this Samsara Secret Realm to the sect, allowing everyone to enter and cultivate. Later, the secret realm will be open to everyone in the sect. Of course, the opening is not unconditional. If you want to enter and cultivate, you must exchange it with contribution points.
"Of course, the most important point is—"
Lou Mingkun glanced around at everyone, his eyes sharp and his expression solemn. "I believe you all understand the principle of possessing a treasure, which is a crime, right? Our Huanqing Sect is but a small, third-rate sect. If the secret of the Samsara Secret Realm were to be leaked, the consequences would be dire. You all know it, even without me telling you. Therefore, I hope you can swear an oath to the devil in your hearts, vowing not to reveal even a single word about the Samsara Secret Realm to anyone else. Otherwise, you will not live a peaceful life, and your cultivation will not advance an inch."
"Disciple Qin Mu swears that if I reveal even a single word about the Illusionary Love Sect's secret samsara realm, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death, and my cultivation will never improve an inch!"
"Disciple Zhao Siyuan swears—"
"Disciple Xiong Chumo swears—"
…
The disciples present, as well as the leaders, elders and others, all took a solemn oath.
After everyone finished taking the oath, Lou Mingkun nodded and continued to announce the second thing.
"The sect competition will be held in two years. Everyone must seize the time to cultivate and improve their strength so that they can win glory for the sect. Those who perform well in the competition will be rewarded with the opportunity to select treasures from the Treasure Pavilion."
If you were to ask which place the sect's disciples most yearn for, it would definitely be the Treasure Pavilion.
The pavilion displays various treasures, including magical instruments, elixirs, mineral materials, etc. If you get one of them, your strength will have a qualitative leap.
Therefore, when this announcement came out, everyone became excited.
"There's one last thing. Everyone should know about the demon tribe's attack. If Yue'er hadn't rushed back in time and rescued me from the demon leader, I would have been dead by now."
Xiong Chumo suddenly stepped out of the crowd and knelt down with a plop, his forehead touching the ground. "Master, it was this disciple who brought trouble to the sect and nearly caused you to be... It's all this disciple's fault! I accept the punishment!"
As he said this, he kowtowed three times.
Lou Mingkun raised his hand, causing his body to straighten up involuntarily and he could no longer kneel.
"This Sect Master asks you, did you abuse the rabbit demon before killing it?"
Xiong Chumo said in a resounding voice: "No!"
"If there's nothing wrong with that, then what's wrong with you? Tigers hunt rabbits, leopards hunt goats, mountain cats catch fish. Can you say they're wrong? We cultivators hunt demons, just like leopards hunt goats. We do it for survival, for cultivation, and to grow stronger. Is that wrong?"
Xiong Chumo kept shaking his head.
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