If Shen Sang can say such things, it means that she is confident.
The people of Ninghua Sect naturally believed her.
However, Wuwei Daoist and Changli Immortal Lord were somewhat worried about the soul-searching spell, as they knew that the ancient books of Ninghua Sect did not fully record this spell.
She only said that she found the complete spell in the secret chamber of Yalan, without mentioning the potential risks.
Take Shi Mu away and lock him up properly.
The evil cultivator's conspiracy was about to be exposed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The conversation then turned to her experience with the Azure Phoenix Fairy in the Misty Abyss.
"Sang girl, tell me quickly, how did you manage to bring that current leader of the radical faction back?" Wuwei Daoren said impatiently.
Although they didn't get to fight the radical demonic cultivators back then, they understood how troublesome they were.
Shi Mu's cultivation level was at least at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, yet Shen Sangri was able to bring him back.
The others were also very curious, knowing that she always had clever plans.
Before she could speak, Fairy Qingluan spoke up for her.
"Simple, wipe out the radicals, and the remaining leader can be easily tied up."
The cool voice spoke casually, but the people in the hall were not calm.
"Total wipeout?!"
"The entire radical faction?!"
"Simple?!"
Exclamations of surprise rose and fell.
"Actually, it wasn't a complete wipeout." Shen Sanruo smiled and said seriously, "There were still a few guards left who we didn't kill."
“But this is no different from a total wipeout.” Song Weiyan’s lips twitched. “Junior Sister, you are this.”
He gave her a thumbs up again.
The radical demonic cultivators, who had been arrogant for tens of thousands of years and whose peak power could even stir up the entire cultivation world, were wiped out by her mere words.
They had previously thought that six months was a long time, but now it seems that six months is far too short.
"I didn't do anything. The fact that the radicals were wiped out is thanks to Fairy Qingluan and Qiyan."
She recounted the details again, omitting the entanglements between Qingluan Fairy and the radicals.
Bringing up these matters again would be tantamount to reopening Qingluan Fairy's wounds.
"I merely introduced them to the territory of the conservatives; the trial array and the medium were both their work."
"The conservatives have taken over the Misty Abyss. From now on, the Misty Abyss will be inhabited by normal demonic cultivators, and the relationship between demonic cultivators and normal cultivators will ease."
Everyone was speechless. He pretended to be the Demon Lord, infiltrated the radical faction, led them to their deaths, and manipulated them at will. What does that mean?
Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Changli immediately looked at Fairy Qingluan with concern, "How is the injury on your hand? Does it still hurt?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward again, as if he needed to check it himself to feel at ease.
Seeing his master in such a worthless state, Shen Sangruo couldn't help but think of a saying:
You have lost the lives of the entire radical faction, but Qingluan Fairy has lost a wrist full of blood.
She made a decisive choice: Qingluan Fairy's skills were more important.
Qingluan Fairy rolled her eyes at Changli Immortal Lord, "It was just a little blood loss, I'm fine."
If it could avenge her people, even draining all her blood wouldn't be a problem.
But a barely perceptible smile still appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Immortal Lord Changli also noticed that several pairs of eyes in the hall were looking at him. He coughed lightly, retreated to his seat, composed himself, and maintained his usual persona.
“That remnant soul of Ya Lan is still somewhat useful,” he said.
As for Qi Yan, no one asked him any further questions. How could they possibly understand someone like him?
No matter how much Shen Sangri controlled Qiyan, and no matter how much his abilities were affected, he was still one of the Five Divine Beasts and should not be easily provoked.
Besides, they were there.
"Having recounted our experiences in the Misty Abyss, how have things been between you and the Ninghua Sect over the past six months?" Shen Sangruo asked.
“We have all broken through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm,” Ye Huai said, a hint of a smile in his usually indifferent eyes.
The "we" he was referring to naturally referred to the four of them, his senior brothers and sisters.
They had already cultivated once before, so their speed of retraining was naturally faster than others.
Furthermore, Ninghua Sect now possesses an abundance of resources, making its advancement speed unparalleled.
"Sister Sang Ruo, we're almost at the early Nascent Soul stage too!" Fang Yu waved excitedly.
He, Ji Zicang, and Lin Qianyin were a little slower, but they were also close to stepping into the Nascent Soul stage.
For most people in the cultivation world, the Nascent Soul stage is a height that is difficult to reach in a lifetime.
In the six months she was away, they all improved a lot.
The Daoist Wuwei stroked his beard and said leisurely, "Now the Ninghua Sect has more than a hundred Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Among the remaining disciples, the Golden Core stage accounts for 60% and the Foundation Establishment stage accounts for 40%."
Shen Sanruo nodded. When she left, only 30% of the cultivators were at the Golden Core stage.
In just six months, 30% of the Foundation Establishment cultivators have broken through to the Golden Core stage.
Such speed is something no sect would even dare to dream of.
"About 10% of the disciples are already at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. I think that in another six months, the remaining 40% will all be able to break through to the Golden Core stage."
Even during the heyday of Ninghua Sect, there was no such speed.
"This is all thanks to the treasures that Sang girl found," the Taoist Master Wuwei said with a smile.
Just kidding. Drinking spiritual tea that can cleanse the marrow and bones every day, nourished by the rich spiritual energy of the spiritual veins, and using all kinds of rare treasures, even the ordinary yellow dog next door would be fed into intelligence.
Not to mention that their own qualifications are not too bad.
"And the reward rules you set, those brats are all like they've been injected with chicken blood, each one of them is training like crazy."
Shen Sanruo had almost finished handling all the affairs within the sect and made all the arrangements before going to the Misty Abyss.
During this period, Wuwei Daoren could be said to have had an incredibly worry-free time.
There's not even a need to urge them to cultivate.
He had been the sect leader for so many years, and he had never felt so relaxed.
"Is the young sect leader satisfied with this result?" Immortal Lord Changli asked jokingly.
"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied," Shen Sangruo replied with a smile.
The stronger Ninghua Sect becomes, the more at ease they will be in dealing with evil cultivators in the future.
After obtaining information from Shi Mu, the next step is to find the lair of those evil cultivators.
The conspiracies of heretical cultivators are already common knowledge in the cultivation world.
During this period, the Wanling Palace, various sects, and independent cultivators all spontaneously organized to search for relevant clues.
Despite such a large-scale search, the evil cultivators' hideout has still not been found, which shows how well hidden their lair is.
Perhaps Shi Mu can answer the question of where the heretical cultivators are.
She snapped out of her reverie, then remembered something and asked another question, "By the way, what are those extra things in front of our sect?"
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