Chapter 1645 As long as Senior Sister is here, it won't be your turn to die.
Whether in the celestial realm or the mortal realm, the proliferation of messenger cranes was one thing, but every two hours, Song Jinhuan would send a message from afar.
Xuanyun Sect, Shuiyue Sect, and Tianshuang Sect are the three major sects in the Immortal Realm. The sect leaders and elders were furious when they heard the contents of Xinhe's message.
"What do you mean by 'unfair resource allocation'? Do you think that as long as a disciple is diligent and studious, he can compare to a gifted person?!"
"What's the use of a disciple who can't even reach the Foundation Establishment stage, no matter how hard they work!"
"It is their honor to join our sect! Even if they are just menial disciples, it is still better than being a rogue cultivator outside!"
"This weed is utterly wicked!"
In the human world, few mortals can see the messenger crane or hear its voice transmission, and even fewer actually believe in it.
For example, in a secluded corner of a cemetery, a young boy kneels before a tombstone, his tender face filled with determination, “Ancestors of the Zhou family above, your junior Zhou Chengen hereby swears that I will not return until I avenge the loss of my entire family.”
After making the oath, his tone softened slightly, "Everyone says that the Tianyan Sect is just a deceptive facade, but for me, who has been driven to the brink of despair and is powerless against my enemies, it is precisely an opportunity."
"If you were still here, I wouldn't believe it, but it appeared just when I needed power the most!"
"No matter what, it's an opportunity, better than me doing nothing."
Even if you don't have the talent for cultivation, it's still good to learn some martial arts!
After saying that, he kowtowed several times on the ground, got up, and left without looking back.
For example, in a chaotic little courtyard, a couple, each holding a broom and a rolling pin, chased after a big and a small child, cursing and swearing.
The older sister, with her neck stiffened, declared, "I want to be an immortal! I just want to be an immortal!"
The younger brother chimed in, "I want to be an immortal too! My sister can't be without someone to serve her!"
The couple earnestly advised, "What if he's a scammer? We don't have that much money to send you there!"
Sister: "I didn't say I wanted any money! I'll take you to enjoy a life of luxury when I become an immortal!"
What followed was another round of chasing and running.
For example, in a magnificent palace, a young master, pampered and precious, slams his fist on the table and declares that he wants to become an immortal.
The elders thought he was joking and wanted to go out and have fun, so they instructed the servants to prepare valuables, used their connections to obtain a spiritual vein, and told him that if he couldn't become an immortal, he could come back and it wouldn't be shameful.
After all, the young boy who ran away from home once dreamed of becoming a great hero.
As for independent cultivators, most of them are people who have no sect to join but have some opportunities, especially those who have bottlenecks in their cultivation and dream of someone who can give them some guidance.
In short, they had never encountered such a tempting declaration.
Senior Song even said that the Heavenly Evolution Sect was their only home in the Immortal Realm!
It's truly touching.
Song Jinhuan was unaware of the sensation caused by the declaration.
She is currently guarding the bottom of the cliff of the Tian Shuang Sect.
Soon after, a black dot appeared above and grew larger and larger.
Just before it landed, I stretched out my hands and caught it steadily.
A beautiful woman covered in wounds, originally Sheng Ruyan, the pride of the Tian Shuang Sect, was demoted from the sect for various reasons.
When she fell into Song Jinhuan's arms, she still clung to a sliver of consciousness, muttering, "I hate it so much," and "You just wait."
Song Jinhuan looked up and transmitted her voice: "You don't want Sheng Ruyan anymore, right?"
"Then it belongs to my Heavenly Evolution Sect!"
"I've struck gold! Hahahaha!"
The loud laughter seemed to be an act of defiance against the Heavenly Frost Sect, lingering in the air above their sect for a long time.
The sect leader and several elders looked extremely grim.
“Sheng Ruyan’s dantian is shattered, making it difficult for her to cultivate anymore. She is nothing to fear.”
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