As soon as Xiu Qiyu delivered his leadership speech, the disciples below were instantly energized, as if they had been injected with adrenaline. Their idol had appeared, was sincerely thanking them, and was encouraging them to cultivate diligently.
"Why does my idol's encouragement seem more appealing than the sect's rewards?"
"I think I feel the same way."
Because the atmosphere was so wonderful, someone asked directly, "My god, are you a human or an immortal? How did you cultivate? How can I become as powerful as you?"
"I am naturally human. On the path of cultivation, talent, diligence, and elixirs are all indispensable. Of course, the most important thing is one's own efforts. Strength gained by relying on external things is ultimately not one's own and will eventually lead to disaster."
"I understand. I will definitely cultivate diligently when I get back and never be lazy again."
The person next to him scoffed, "You've said that eight hundred times already, but when have you ever seriously cultivated? Don't be ridiculous."
"You just wait." Don't leave after school.
"My idol, are you a sword cultivator? As far as I know, there don't seem to be any sword cultivators in Falling Sunset Valley. Are you self-taught?"
Xiu Qiyu nodded: "Practicing swordsmanship is in accordance with my true heart. The title of the number one sword cultivator in terms of attack power is not obtained for no reason. If any of you can persist in swinging your sword a hundred times a day, then you will naturally have the opportunity to become a sword cultivator with unparalleled attack power."
This was the first time these disciples had heard such a principle. They had always thought that Xiu Qiyu was a genius, so amazing from birth. They never imagined that even geniuses needed to work hard, especially since their idol cultivated even more diligently than they had. No wonder their idol was so extraordinary.
While being criticized, a group of people also began to reflect on themselves, wondering if they were originally geniuses, but became mediocre because of laziness.
Many people broke out in a cold sweat, as it seemed to be true. The male god's words were truly a wake-up call. They wondered if it was too late to start cultivating now.
The disciples who had been surrounding Luoxia Valley quickly left. Many of the younger disciples even asked Xiu Qiyu when Luoxia Valley would recruit disciples, as they wanted to join.
That's good, as it allows him to recruit more disciples, but he's destined not to stay in Luoxia Valley for very long.
As for those sects that surrounded Luoxia Valley back then, they have long since retreated into hiding, fearing that Luoxia Valley might seek revenge later.
Back then, the major sect leaders went to Luoxia Valley to practice their skills, full of high spirits, intending to thoroughly humiliate the sect leader. However, they were instead kept away for tea by Han Tianxun.
The sect leader hadn't come out yet. The disciples outside dared not make any rash moves and could only wait anxiously. Then news spread that the Illusionary Heaven Palace was in chaos, and several sects, especially their higher-ups, were filled with fear and anxiety.
They had just established a connection with the Illusionary Heaven Palace when the palace ran into trouble and was too preoccupied to bother with small sects like them. So, they all sued for peace with Falling Sunset Valley, claiming they had been pressured by the Illusionary Heaven Palace and genuinely didn't want to be enemies with Falling Sunset Valley. They pleaded with their sect leader to show mercy and release their leader. They then sent a large pile of gifts, seemingly very sincere. Han Tianxun had no reason to refuse, so after giving the sect leaders some instructions, he released them.
Blood debts must be repaid in blood. Is it really enough to settle the matter with this small gift owed to Luoxia Valley? That's incredibly naive. Therefore, after returning home, the sect leaders were filled with unease and restlessness, fearing that Han Tianxun would seek revenge later.
Sure enough, a few days later, the sect's disciples who were out on missions were attacked, suffering heavy casualties. Several sect leaders knew that this was retaliation from Luoxia Valley, but there was nothing they could do, nothing they could do; this was the price to pay for doing wrong.
Therefore, this matter was perfectly resolved before Xiu Qiyu returned.
Firstly, it was because of the terrifying power of Han Tianxin; secondly, because of the incident at Huantian Palace; and thirdly, because of the unpredictable behavior of Palace Master Jingli.
After several days of hard work, Xiu Qiyu's little wooden house has been completely transformed. The small bluestone in front of the house has revealed its true form, purple lotus flowers are blooming in the water tank, and fish and shrimp are swimming below.
A row of lush green bamboos has appeared in the open space in front of the wooden house, which will serve as a fence! Vegetables will be planted in the open space inside the fence, and spiritual fruits will naturally be planted outside.
The Crystal Palace still stood to one side of the cabin, out of place with its surroundings. This feeling became even more pronounced after Ye Xiruo emerged from seclusion.
He asked, "Can't this Crystal Palace be changed in color or shape? It looks way too sparkly as it is."
"It should be possible. Activating the illusion array can simulate any appearance you want."
"How amazing! Does everyone see things differently?"
"Of course not. The appearance changes according to my inner thoughts, so what everyone sees is the image I envision."
"Truly worthy of being called a celestial artifact."
Under Xiu Qiyu's control, the familiar Ye Ruo Palace appeared next to the cabin.
Ye Xiruo was both touched and amused: "Don't you think it's also inappropriate for Ye Xiruo to be here?"
"It's alright, as long as it looks familiar to you."
"Let's make it look like my hometown! I'd like to see what it would look like if the small tiled houses and your little wooden house were together."
At that time, Hua Mu suddenly launched a sneak attack, and Xiao Yezi's house was mostly destroyed. That small tile-roofed house could never be the same again.
"It's alright, Hua Mu has already received the punishment he deserved. When Hua Rong takes the position of family head, he can only watch helplessly. I really want to see how interesting his expression will be."
"Keeping this kind of person around is just trouble; we should kill him when we have the chance."
"Kill him if you want! This is what he owes us. Don't do this to others. He's a serial killer."
Soon, three large brick houses, which were very familiar to both Xiu Qiyu and Ye Xiruo, appeared next to the small wooden house, and they still looked much better than the small wooden house.
Ye Xiruo smiled smugly: "It seems your little wooden house is quite shabby."
"This is a survey that Zhiyi did. Take a look."
"Youth-preserving pills, heart-purifying pills, vital energy-nourishing pills, blood-replenishing pills, youth-restoring pills, and energy-boosting pills." Why are they different from what she imagined?
"What's wrong? Is something the problem?"
"Why is there no market for aphrodisiac pills?" she complained.
"Ahem, junior brothers and sisters are still young. This is a sacred place of Taoism. It is really indecent to do this."
"You can buy anonymously. Just send the spirit stones over, and I'll have someone put the pills somewhere so he can go get them himself. Why are you being so shy?"
"Ahem, Little Yezi should refine more Youth Preservation Pills. The senior and junior sisters in the sect will definitely like them."
"I've already refined quite a few Youth Preservation Pills, but unfortunately, I can't refine Youth Restoration Pills right now."
"You're already very capable."
"Do you even need to tell me? I miss my senior brother a little. He took so much food with him this time, he shouldn't go hungry."
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