"If you can still stand up, don't lie down and cry!"
Ye Lingtian waved his hand, and a gentle force temporarily stabilized the female cultivator's injuries.
"Follow Little Fire and gather the rest of the people together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fluffy little Qilin jumped out from behind Ye Lingtian.
It looked like a ball of fire, running and shouting.
"Hey, hey, don't just stand there! Get up! Don't make me come looking for you myself! You can't afford to delay the Ancestor's affairs!"
The remaining disciples of the Worry-Free Sect stared in disbelief at this scene, not daring to ask any questions, and quickly got up to follow Xiao Huo.
"How dare you run away?"
Ye Lingtian turned his head slightly and looked at a patch of black mist that was trying to slip away from the edge of the planet.
"Senior, spare my life!"
The black mist spoke hastily, its voice trembling.
"I am but a lowly clone! No, I dare not be your enemy!"
Ye Lingtian sneered.
"Whether it's a clone or the real body, since you dared to come here, don't even think about leaving alive!"
He raised his hand and waved, sending out a ball of Nine Yang Heavenly Fire that completely engulfed the black mist, leaving not a trace behind.
"These extraterrestrial demons really can't stay still!"
Ye Lingtian withdrew his hand and calmly swept his gaze across the area below.
He didn't rush to leave, but waited until all the disciples of the Worry-Free Sect had gathered before speaking.
"Don't expect others to help you with things like this in the future; everyone needs to become strong."
Do you understand?
Everyone nodded repeatedly, their eyes filled with awe.
"Go back to your training!"
Ye Lingtian turned and walked away, his figure gradually fading away.
"Lord Heavenly Emperor..."
The junior brother looked in the direction where Ye Lingtian had disappeared and murmured softly.
"Hey, you guys, can you hurry up a bit? Slow down! The old ancestor's time is very precious!"
Little Fire ran and shouted back all the way, its fiery tail swishing loudly.
The group of Wuyou Sect disciples following behind it were completely bewildered, not even having time to catch their breath.
One of the bolder disciples muttered something under his breath.
"Why...why is it so fierce? Isn't it the Heavenly Emperor's spirit pet?"
"So what if you're fierce?"
Xiao Huo turned around abruptly, his eyes wide open.
"You call me fierce? Let me tell you, this is only when I'm being polite! If you say another word, believe me, I'll roast you alive with heavenly fire!"
The disciple turned pale with fright and quickly waved his hands.
"No, no, no, Senior Little Fire, I didn't say anything, I definitely didn't say anything!"
Little Fire snorted and continued running forward.
"You're really stupid! Look at your strength, you can't even beat a demon's minions. You're a disgrace to the edge of the universe! It's only because the Ancestor took pity on you and gave you a chance to live, otherwise... tsk tsk, you would have been dead long ago!"
"We...we will definitely work hard in our cultivation!"
The female cultivator spoke through her pain, her voice tinged with guilt.
"Thank you for saving me, Ancestor! Thank you for your guidance, Senior Little Fire!"
"It's enough to know how to be grateful!"
The little fire stopped, then with a flourish, the flames on its tail erupted with a roar.
"Stand still, all of you! The time your ancestor has given you is extremely precious! Anyone who utters another word will be thrown into the lair of the extraterrestrial demons!"
No one dared to say anything more and quickly stood in line.
Although their hearts were pounding, no one dared to be even a second slower.
Meanwhile, Ye Lingtian had already arrived at the edge of the planet.
There is a hidden array node here, surrounded by the residual energy of extraterrestrial demons.
He stood there, his brows slightly furrowed.
"These demons have been quite active lately, not even sparing such a small place!"
He murmured something, raised his hand and waved it, and a golden light merged into the formation, instantly clearing away the demonic aura.
"Ancestor!"
Before anyone knew it, Little Fire came bouncing back, followed by the disciples of the Worry-Free Sect.
"How's it going?"
Ye Lingtian didn't turn around, but simply asked a question.
"Oh, of course it's taken care of!"
Little Fire proudly raised its head.
"Don't you trust me to handle things? But seriously, these guys are really useless. They can't even put up a fight. They're just barely hanging on!"
"Alright!"
Ye Lingtian raised his hand to interrupt it, his gaze falling on the disciples of the Worry-Free Sect.
"This matter is over. You should all focus on your cultivation and avoid causing any more trouble like this!"
"Your Majesty, we...we will certainly live up to your expectations!"
An elderly monk stepped forward, his voice filled with excitement.
"From now on, the Worry-Free Sect will take you as our role model and strive to improve ourselves!"
"example?"
Ye Lingtian shook his head.
"Don't always think about relying on others. You have to walk your own path. I'm here today, but what if no one helps you tomorrow?"
He said no more after that, and simply turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the horizon.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Xiao Huo followed behind Ye Lingtian, not forgetting to turn around and call out.
"Remember what Grandpa Little Fire said: If anyone is disappointing again, don't blame me for not saving you next time!"
The disciples of the Worry-Free Sect only breathed a sigh of relief after the two had completely disappeared.
"Senior brother, why do you think the Ye family's patriarch was willing to save us?"
A young disciple couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"this...."
The older cultivator paused for a moment, then sighed.
"Perhaps the ancestor felt that there was still hope for us!"
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