Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

The attack on Qiandi Dao Sect quickly drew to a close.

The outcome was clear.

Ye Luo won.

With a full understanding of Qiandi Dao Sect's foundation, Ye Luo easily secured victory.

The three Tribulation Transcendence Realm Elders completely gave up after realizing that Qiandi Dao Sect's biggest trump card was useless against Ye Luo.

After all, they were not the Sect Master.

Or to put it another way, Qiandi Dao Sect presently had no Sect Master.

There was no true person in charge.

After the three Tribulation Transcending elders exerted their efforts to stop him to no avail, they simply let Ye Luo run rampant within the Qiandi Dao Sect.

Ye Luo did not pursue a policy of complete annihilation.

After destroying half of Qiandi Dao Sect, he turned and left.

...

Three days later.

Atop a high mountain in the east of East State, where the spiritual energy was rich.

Ye Luo stood at the pinnacle of the mountain, looking up at the sky.

Behind him.

Shen Caijun, Nie Yunfei, the Great Elder, and many Nascent Soul Realm Elders who had 'abandoned darkness for light' along with the Great Elder were following.

For these Nascent Soul Realm Elders.

Ye Luo, of course, chose to take them all in.

If he was to create a Cultivation Holy Land, someone had to manage it.

He himself was too lazy to manage, and this is where the usefulness of these Nascent Soul Realm Elders came in.

"Little Ye... *cough cough*, Sect Master, do you really intend to start creating the Cultivation Holy Land just like that? Shouldn't we first construct the sect, then make an announcement?"

The Great Elder said with a bow.

The people behind also turned their gazes to Ye Luo in front.

Ye Luo had told them not long before.

He planned to declare to the Heavenly Dao, gather the fortune of East State, and create the Holy Land first.

Normally, this would be correct.

But they had not even built the sect yet.

According to the process, they should first create the sect and then declare the establishment of the Holy Land.

But Ye Luo wanted to declare it first, then build the sect.

This left them astonished.

But they did not dare to advise against it.

And so, only the Great Elder stepped forward to provide counsel.

Ye Luo looked down and swept his gaze over these followers, shaking his head.

"No need for further words."

"I have already made preparations. I will first declare the establishment of the Holy Land, gather the fortune of East State, and then find time to construct the sect's buildings."

Ye Luo waved his hand in refusal.

"But, Sect Master, even if we don't build the sect first, shouldn't we at least inform the Cultivators Alliance?"

The Great Elder spoke again.

The Cultivators Alliance!

An organization in name only.

Well, for powers at the level of a Cultivation Holy Land, it is just an organization in name.

To the medium-sized and small sects, it is a genuine governing organization.

Normally, a sect needs to get permission from the Cultivators Alliance to be founded or to advance in rank, and things like sect licenses are also issued by the Cultivators Alliance.

Of course, this is only necessary for medium-sized and small sects.

For existences at the level of a Cultivation Holy Land.

If the Cultivators Alliance dared to offend a Cultivation Holy Land, it's probably the Cultivators Alliance that would disappear.

There's a saying that can describe the role of the Cultivators Alliance.

When a medium or small sect has a falling out with another medium or small sect, the Cultivators Alliance intervenes and the conflict is gone...

When a Holy Land has a falling out with a medium or small sect, the Cultivators Alliance intervenes, and the medium or small sect is gone...n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

When a Holy Land has a falling out with another Holy Land, the Cultivators Alliance intervenes, and Cultivators Alliance is gone...

This saying is enough to describe the current status of the Cultivators Alliance.

The Great Elder's suggestion to inform the Cultivators Alliance was only because they were initially planning to build a Holy Land, just to pay some respects.

"Hmm... I come from a Hidden Sect, so I should be more polite. Great Elder, you go and inform them, it won't hinder my declaration of the establishment of the Holy Land here,"

After pondering for a while, Ye Luo made a decision.

Give the Cultivators Alliance a bit of face.

Upon hearing these words,

the Great Elder and others could only nod their heads and say no more.

They had given all the advice they could.

Since Ye Luo was determined,

they just followed Ye Luo's wishes.

Seeing this scene,

Ye Luo gave a faint smile and said nothing more.

He slapped the gourd at his waist,

and a flying sword spat out, landing in front of him.

Ye Luo lightly leaped up, stepping on the flying sword, and soared into the sky.

Once high above,

Ye Luo looked down at the mountains below.

Whoosh whoosh...

Gusts of wind howled past,

making his robes flutter loudly, his shoulder-length black hair wildly dancing in the wind.

Ye Luo silently felt this howling wind, turning his head towards the direction of the Wayless Sect.

Respected Master, I have finally reached this step.

According to your wishes, I will open up a Cultivation Holy Land and become a Holy Land Master!

Ye Luo took a deep breath and couldn't help but remember his life in the mundane world and the dramatic changes after joining the Wayless Sect...

A full two cups of tea's time passed.

Ye Luo finally came back to his senses.

He hesitated no longer.

He raised his hands, silently activating the Secret Art he had obtained from the remnants of the Ancient Sword Venerable.

Buzz...

As Ye Luo operated the Secret Art, a golden mark on his forehead burst into a dazzling golden light.

From a distance,

it seemed as though Ye Luo was enveloped in a layer of golden light, sacred and inviolable, like a small sun, with a powerful aura suppressing everything around him.

The Great Elder and others below couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to look directly.

In Ye Luo's heart, he was faintly aware

that as he activated the Secret Art,

there seemed to be an invisible current gathering towards him.

As time went on,

more and more of these currents gathered.

This convergence lasted for another full day.

The Great Elder, Shen Caijun, and others had already found a cave, and with the help of various Magical Treasures, they barely blocked the golden light and watched Ye Luo's figure.

"How long will the Sect Master be gathering for?"

"Gathering fate energy definitely won't take a short time. Just wait patiently, and remember to release your Divine Sense, lest anyone disturb Sect Master Ye!"

"Released, released."

"I remember the ancient texts recorded that the establishment of the Qiandi Dao Sect took forty-nine days to gather fate energy. Surely Sect Master Ye won't take forty-nine days, will he?"

"I heard this depends on individual talent. The stronger the talent, the faster the fate energy is gathered..."

The crowd discussed,

intrigued upon knowing that the speed of gathering fate energy depended on individual talent.

They were all curious about how strong Ye Luo's talent really was.

Each prepared to find a spot to sit in meditation, keen to see how long it would take for Ye Luo to finish gathering fate energy.

As everyone was looking for places to sit,

suddenly Ye Luo above opened his eyes, the golden light around his body dissipated, and his aura underwent transformation, having completed the gathering of fate energy.

Everyone: "..."

Could they get a chance to sit down?

After a moment of silence,

they were overwhelmed with shock.

In just over a day,

Ye Luo completed the gathering of fate energy.

This...

What a terrifying talent...

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