Chapter 8 I earnestly request that you, senior, become the patriarch of my Hengyue Sect! Wang Lin de
Chapter 8 I earnestly request that you, senior, become the patriarch of my Hengyue Sect! Wang Lin de
"We are deeply grateful to you for saving our lives!"
Liu Wenju stared blankly at Park Nam-ja's dissipating body, then immediately knelt down on the ground.
His voice was filled with deep gratitude.
Everyone thought the Hengyue Sect would be disbanded today, but unexpectedly, this mysterious senior killed Park Namja on the spot and saved the Hengyue Sect.
"We are deeply grateful to you for saving our lives!"
The other Hengyue Sect cultivators also knelt down.
This also includes Huanglong Zhenren, the leader of the Hengyue Sect.
However, when Huanglong Zhenren looked at Qin Hao, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Rise, all of you!"
Qin Hao waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, senior!"
Upon hearing this, everyone stood up.
Liu Wenju stepped forward and respectfully said, "Senior, you saved our Hengyue Sect from crisis this time. The entire Hengyue Sect is willing to honor you as our ancestor!"
He wasn't saying nice things on purpose.
Instead, they genuinely hoped the other party could stay in the Hengyue Sect.
In the cultivation world, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected.
The Nascent Soul elders of the Hengyue Sect have all perished, and we must find another Nascent Soul elder to take charge as soon as possible.
Otherwise, Park Nam-ja's actions today will definitely happen again in the future.
Qin Hao politely declined, saying, "I do not intend to stay in Zhao for an extended period."
Changing the subject, Qin Hao added, "However, if you can gather all the materials for the Nascent Soul Pill, I can refine one for you!"
This wasn't out of a sudden burst of maternal instinct, but rather out of respect for Huanglong Zhenren, the leader of the Hengyue Sect.
The other party appeared to be just a minor Foundation Establishment cultivator.
In reality, he was an avatar of the Vermilion Bird Old Saint Emperor of the Four Saints Sect.
That was a powerful figure who, like Tian Yunzi, was experiencing a decline in his spiritual energy.
At its peak, the Four Saints Sect even competed with the Cultivation Alliance for control of the entire universe.
Despite the defeat of the Four Saints Sect due to the assistance of the Kunxu Realm, it was still a colossal entity.
If one could establish a connection with such a being, there would surely be many benefits in the future.
"What? An infant-building pill?"
Upon hearing the name of the elixir, both Liu Wenju and the old woman showed expressions of shock.
They had naturally heard of the great reputation of this elixir, which, if taken when forming a nascent soul, could greatly increase the success rate of the breakthrough.
This kind of pill is extremely rare in third-level cultivation countries, and even fourth-level cultivation countries don't have many of them.
They never expected that this senior in front of them would actually be able to refine the Infant-Establishing Pill.
"Thank you, senior!"
Liu Wenju quickly bowed.
If he had the Infant-Establishing Pill, he might be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage and become the new Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Hengyue Sect.
"These are the necessary medicinal herbs. If you gather them all, you can go find Daoxu!"
Qin Hao tossed a jade slip to the other party, then vanished in a flash.
"Daoxu?"
Liu Wenju, holding the jade slip, beckoned to Dao Xu, who was not far away: "Nephew Dao Xu, come here for a moment!"
……
With the disaster over, the Hengyue Sect disciples left the square one after another.
"Wang Lin, you're coming with me!"
Just as Wang Lin was about to return to his cultivation, his master, Sun Dazhu, approached him.
"This old guy probably has ill intentions!"
A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes as he thought, "If you intend to harm me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Sun Dazhu led Wang Lin to his room and brewed a pot of tea.
He poured Wang Lin a cup, placed it in front of him, and said with a smile, "My disciple, you've truly made a name for yourself! I never expected you to win first place in this competition between the Xuandao Sect and the Hengyue Sect. You've really brought honor to your master!"
"Master, you flatter me. I only won the competition by sheer luck."
Wang Lin said modestly.
"Without strength, even the luckiest person cannot defeat their opponent."
Sun Dazhu smiled, pointed to the cup of tea, and said, "This is my treasured, top-quality spiritual tea. I usually can't bear to drink it myself. Try it and see how it tastes!"
"No, I'm not thirsty right now!"
Wang Lin shook his head and refused.
He hadn't forgotten that Sun Dazhu had given him a bowl of soup made from the Hualing Grass.
If he hadn't broken through his cultivation and started over, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today.
"One should not refuse a gift from an elder!"
Sun Dazhu insisted, "This tea can help calm the mind and concentrate; it's quite precious. Please have a cup!"
"Since it's so precious, please keep it for yourself, Master. Farewell!"
Wang Lin said something indifferently and stood up.
Seeing this, Sun Dazhu's face darkened.
He suddenly made a hand seal and activated the spirit-binding array set up in the room.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Golden chains appeared, sealing off the entire room.
Wang Lin asked, "Sun Dazhu, what are you trying to do?"
"What are you doing?"
Sun Dazhu sneered, "You've improved your cultivation so much in such a short time; you must possess some valuable treasures. Money can be tempting, so don't blame your master for being ruthless!"
As he spoke, he began to manipulate the formation, shooting out golden chains that bound Wang Lin.
In order to deal with Wang Lin, he borrowed array flags from other Foundation Establishment senior brothers, believing that he could suppress the opponent.
"boom!"
However, the next moment, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward, and an aura of early Foundation Establishment swept across the surrounding area.
"Bang bang bang!"
In an instant, all of these golden chains exploded.
Wang Lin's gaze was icy as he strode toward Sun Dazhu.
"Building...foundation building?"
"How is this possible!"
Sun Dazhu looked on in disbelief.
He originally thought that Wang Lin was only at the Qi Condensation stage, and that the array flags made by his Foundation Establishment senior brother would definitely be able to suppress him.
But to my surprise, the other party had already broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Wang Lin, I am an elder of the Hengyue Sect, you cannot kill me!"
Sun Dazhu swallowed hard and threatened, "If you kill me, my senior martial uncle Liu Wenju will definitely kill you!"
"die!"
Wang Lin ended his opponent's life with a single strike.
"Take off!"
Then, Wang Lin used a fireball spell to destroy the body and eliminate all traces.
Situ Nan's voice echoed in Wang Lin's mind: "Boy, you killed an elder of the Hengyue Sect. Even if there was a reason for it, you probably won't be able to stay here any longer."
Wang Lin nodded and said, "Actually, I had already planned to leave a long time ago."
During his time at the Hengyue Sect, Qin Hao visited him several times, each time exchanging elixirs for spiritual liquid.
That's why Wang Lin was able to cultivate to the early stage of Foundation Establishment so quickly.
Although Wang Lin gained many benefits.
However, he always harbored suspicions about Qin Hao, feeling that the other party had much bigger ambitions.
"Now that you've made your decision, leave this place!"
Situ Nan said, "Although it's tough being a rogue cultivator, with me here, I guarantee you'll become a top-tier expert!"
Wang Lin packed his things and quietly left the Hengyue Sect.
From this day forward, he will be a rogue cultivator without any sect or affiliation.
On the mountain peak, Qin Hao gazed at the departing figure, thinking to himself, "Ma Zi has gone down the mountain; his next stop should be Teng Family City!"
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