Faced with the stunned expressions of the members of the Hidden Moon Sect, Li Sisui's face showed a strange expression, but he did not explain much. One cannot talk about ice with a summer insect. Since his divine sense surged and he once again unleashed the Slow Sword Domain, the feeling of turning his hand to make clouds and rain was the first time he had felt the thrill of a surge in strength!
The feeling of immense power coursing through his blood and muscles made even a novice cultivator like him feel exhilarated. He thought about those cultivators who had immersed themselves in the path of cultivation for countless years, and finally had an experience he had never had in his previous life. The exhilarating feeling of crushing everything was enough to make his scalp tingle just thinking about it!
With his current strength, he would definitely be a deadly weapon in his previous life. However, even in the world of cultivation where cultivators are everywhere, he still has a place to stand. As his experience and knowledge have grown, Li Sisui has also gained his own insights.
He had come all the way from Wulipo, from Fugushan in the past to the Sage Hill under his feet now. Every place had certain restrictions on the cultivation level of cultivators. Obviously, it was impossible to let the cultivation level of cultivators increase indefinitely. In addition to the limitation of the spiritual energy of the environment, there were more restrictions from the so-called 'suppression effect'!
Based on Li Sisui's experience, Wulipo can only accommodate cultivators at the Divine Transformation and Divine Illumination stages. When they reach the fifth level of Divine Illumination, they can sense the mountain array. However, once they reach the tenth level of Divine Illumination and pass through the Divine Tribulation, given the spiritual energy reserves of Wulipo, unless they expend a huge amount of lifespan, it is no longer suitable for cultivators to continue cultivating.
Saint Hill can only accommodate cultivators at the Transformation stage. After reaching the fifth level of the Transformation stage, one can sense the mountain formation leaving, but the probability of climbing the mountain is not high. Based on this, it can be inferred that Fugu Mountain can only accommodate cultivators at the Transformation stage. The Heavenly Gate Sect Master, Wufa Daoren, whom Li Sisui encountered before, was already a peak existence at the tenth level of the Transformation stage!
As for what lies beyond that, the legendary Asura Ridge, remains unknown. The Demon Mountain, however, is a place that even cultivators who have ascended Asura Ridge must look up to. The difference in cultivation levels between them is beyond Li Sisui's current comprehension…
Based on his rudimentary deduction, this land called Sage Hill should be teeming with cultivators at the Transformation stage. Whether they are at the first or tenth stage, and regardless of whether they have survived the major or minor tribulations, they are clearly no match for him in the face of his surging strength. This is the basis for his arrogant words!
Of course, nothing is absolute. There are also cultivators at the Transformation stage in Wulipo, and there have always been many Transformation stage cultivators in Shengrenqiu. Moreover, from the pursuit of him by Tianmen Sect to the wanted posters all over the sky by Feihua Sect, it is clear that Wulipo, Shengrenqiu, and Fugushan are not only accessible through the mountain-climbing formations, but there must be other unknown but real ways to travel freely between these places!
However, Li Sisui has no plans to return at the moment. He is currently focused on following in the footsteps of his senior brother Lingyun. His main purpose in coming to Sage Hill was to find out about the formation that Leng Rushuang mentioned. If it weren't for the unexpected incident of him entering Demon Mountain, he might have already figured it out by now...
But then he thought, if he hadn't been on the journey to Demon Mountain, how would he have obtained the Mountain Ring? Without the Mountain Ring, how could his divine sense have surged and his cultivation have increased so dramatically? Some things seem unrelated, but when they are connected, they seem to be constantly sketching a picture called 'the truth'. Now he is one step closer to the so-called truth!
Thinking of this, Li Sisui couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit. He waved his hand and pointed down the mountain, saying:
"Fellow disciples, this descent from the mountain will be like a dragon entering the sea, its fame resounding far and wide. From now on, the prestige of the Hidden Moon Sect will shine like the sun rising in the east, illuminating the sacred hill!"
"I am willing to follow my senior brother through thick and thin, regardless of life or death!"
The disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, including Daoist Fengteng, were so moved by Li Sisui's inspiring words that they were almost incoherent. They bowed deeply, put their hands above their heads, and worshipped him as if he were a god. At this moment, there was not a single word of doubt. The resounding and devout voices of the crowd were the best proof of their sincerity.
Afterwards, Li Sisui and Feng Teng Daoren arrived at the secret room where Leng Rushuang was unconscious. Li Sisui picked up Leng Rushuang again and placed her in the magic artifact in the flower pavilion. Then the two appeared in front of everyone. Feng Teng Daoren waved his sleeve, and all the disciples summoned their flying magic artifacts and rushed down the mountain.
Feng Teng Dao Ren looked back at the well-arranged buildings of the Yan Yue Sect and felt a mix of emotions. He even felt a little reluctant to leave. After all, every brick and tile of these pavilions and courtyards was the result of Feng Teng Dao Ren's hard work. He recalled the early days of the sect when it was desolate and everything was in need of rebuilding. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Senior brother, all the disciples have already flown down the mountain. Shall we go too?"
Li Sisui looked at the complex-faced Feng Teng Daoist with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and said calmly, "Although my divine sense has surged, I still have no clue about the method of flying. I can only stay in the Flower Pavilion magic artifact with Leng Rushuang, and then have Feng Teng Daoist activate it..."
"Look at this building. It took countless years of my cultivation and energy back then. Even now, it still has a unique charm. But with each new generation replacing the old, it's impossible to take it all with us. I wonder which sect will benefit from it in the future..."
"If you really like it, senior brother, there is a way to take it with you..."
Li Sisui sensed Feng Teng Daoren's reluctance to part with the sect. He hadn't expected Feng Teng Daoren to be so sentimental. He was indeed a man of deep feelings. As the founder of the Yanyue Sect, watching the sect he had painstakingly built brick by brick being handed over to others was a bitter pill to swallow. Only he himself knew the true feelings behind it.
To Feng Teng Daoren, everything Li Sisui had done so far was nothing more than making amends. He couldn't bear to see Feng Teng Daoren alone in his sorrow, which is why he said those words. Upon hearing this, Feng Teng Daoren raised an eyebrow and looked delighted. In his eyes, Li Sisui was now an omnipotent being. Since Li Sisui said so, there must be some way!
Because cultivators possess extraordinary cultivation abilities, their construction methods are naturally different from those of ordinary people. They primarily rely on their cultivation abilities to carve mountains and fill seas, establishing their sects. However, even so, it still requires a great deal of time, energy, and cultivation. The larger the sect, the more complex and magnificent its buildings become, which is also a reflection of the sect's strength!
"Is what you say true, senior?"
Following their previous agreement, Feng Teng Daoren addressed Li Sisui as "senior" once again. Li Sisui, seeing Feng Teng Daoren's delighted expression, didn't mind, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over the distant buildings as he nonchalantly said:
"Senior brother, when have I ever spoken nonsense? It all depends on whether you want to or not!"
From the very first moment I met you, you've been spouting nonsense...
Although these were Feng Teng Daoren's true feelings, he hoped that Li Sisui was not talking nonsense. However, he could never imagine what Li Sisui could do.
Could they possibly take over this massive complex?
A flash of inspiration struck Feng Teng Daoren, but he immediately dismissed it. If there really was a way, how extraordinary would his cultivation be? How could someone with such extraordinary abilities appear at Sage Hill?
"Yes, of course I want to!"
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