If the concept of the Daoist demon was not established, the Pure Yang Palace and several major sects could have belonged to the same Dao Sect. Naturally, they were not the enemy. The enemy was the Demon Sect and spirit.
If you follow the competition amid the Dao Sects, the Pure Yang Palace could only be regarded as a small generation, even a second-rate sect in the many second-rate sects. At best, it was mainstream second-rate sect. Although it was better than the previous second-rate bottom, the absolute strength was really too insufficient to be regarded as a competitor to more affluent sects.
This was what Yang Chen said in his words. However, it was clear that he did not expect the confidence of the Palace Master towards expansion.
“There will be a day to face them.”
The face of the Palace Master didn't show a sigh of relief but became more solemn, “my Pure Yang Palace is no longer the former; some matters, I have to plan early. Yang Chen, I am optimistic about you!”
The last sentence contained the expectations and confidence of the higher circles of the Pure Yang Palace, towards Yang Chen.
No, they were not unconfident, that's why they didn't say anything else. It was enough to let the people be more hopeful. In the past, they were worried that even if Yang Chen cultivated to the peak of Yuanying realm, he couldn’t go any further. Now they were full of confidence about him reaching the Dacheng stage, it was no longer illusory at all.
If the Pure Yang Palace could within two or three hundred years, procure four or five masters of the Dacheng realm, then it would not be regarded as an ordinary martial arts sect. But a first-class sect that could directly compete with the likes of Blue Cloud Sect and Green Jade Immortal Island. If you count the speed of supplements of recent generations of disciples, it was not impossible to grow into another first-class martial arts sect.
All these changes were brought upon by Yang Chen, including the transformation of the mentality of the top management. The Pure Yang Palace had been promoted. With the resources of Hundred Thousand Mountains, the spiritual power and the escape route of the Blue Vault Mountain Immortal’s Cave and Yang Chen's medicinal pills, it fully possessed all the conditions for its rise as a large martial arts sect.
“No matter how it changes, the Palace Master, as long as we are strong enough, we are not afraid of any change.”
Yang Chen also influenced the words of the Palace Master, now he was even more motivated.
The Palace Master nodded his head slightly and no longer said anything more. Yang Chen understood what he meant, that this was enough. As for the others, he believed that this young disciple could definitely do better than many other people.
“Right, Palace Master, as the last thing from this disciple, please have a look.”
Yang Chen looked at the high-spirited master of the palace and was moved in his heart. He then said to him, “I also ask the Palace Master to organize a secret ground.”
The Palace Master glimpsed, immediately he waved; several restrictions appeared around the room. He then again waved; He and Yang Chen appeared in another place.
Yang Chen was very familiar with this feeling of instantaneous space conversion, clearly this was the general feeling of entering a medicine garden. And just as he thought so, it indeed was a medicine garden. The space was not too big. There were more than 100 acres of square fields and elixir, but they were not very mature yet. The best were only a few hundred years old.
“This is my own medicine refining garden. It is not as good as yours.”
The master of the palace knew that Yang Chen's medicine garden had many precious goods, but he did not feel that his medicine garden was poor, instead he proudly introduced it.
In this regard, Yang Chen did not feel surprised. Although his own medicine garden was good, he was not refining it himself from the beginning. In terms of his sense of accomplishment, it was inferior to the Palace Master's garden. His pride was justified.
Into the medicine garden, Yang Chen would no longer conceal anything, he directly put Wan Qian out. Suddenly, a charming woman appeared in front of himself, and even the Palace Master was shocked.
“A master who has been caught by this disciple and has no wisdom, but still retains the instinct of cultivation.”
Yang Chen did not tell the true identity of Wan Qian but only recommended to the head of the palace, “she also has a Metal attributed spirit root, her cultivation base is the same as the Palace Master's, she will serve outstandingly for double cultivation with Palace Master.”
Finding a Dao companion for double cultivation with the Palace Master had always been what Yang Chen wanted to do. Now Wan Qian had a completely changed face. No one could recognize her anymore. Yang Chen boldly handed her over to the Palace Master.
He didn't tell him the truth because he was afraid that the Palace Master would contact the Blue Cloud Sect. If he accidentally leaked something that gave her away, it would only cause trouble.
As for Wan Qian and her apprentices, the disappearance had become an eternal unsolved case. Apart from Yang Chen, no one would know where they had gone. After waiting for hundreds of years, perhaps Blue Cloud Sect people would think that they had gone out to die and would not bother to find them.
The Palace Master was somewhat stunned. A master of the middle Yuanying stage, quite similar to him in cultivation. Yang Chen actually said that he captured her, it seemed that this happened before the retreat, how could he not be surprised?
Why did Yang Chen not give him any intimation before his seclusion? The Palace Master instinctively thought that during the retreat, Yang Chen wasted a long time to wipe out the mind of Wan Qian which was to exempt him from the troubles.
Recording the double cultivation method on a jade slip, Yang Chen handed it over to the Palace Master.
“Palace master, this method is more suitable for the Metal attributed spirit root than the ordinary cultivation methods. If the Palace Master's practice is effective, it would not be too difficult to reach the Dacheng stage.
Then, Yang Chen taught the master how to control Wan Qian. With this technique, she became a puppet to the Palace master. Whether it was practice or battle, the strength of the master of the palace could almost be said to have once again raised a step.
For the cultivation of his own Palace Master, Yang Chen would never regret over a little Wan Qian. In his previous life, he got killed while saving Yang Chen in the sect-destroying battle. Such kindness deserved a repayment by Yang Chen in this life.
As for Yang Chen's own safety, Yang Chen would not worry anymore after he had the Sea Pouring Jasper Cup and the Golden Bell. If the shuttle was added, he would be even safer.
However, Yang Chen did not care, he left the palace master stunned. Who could think of it, no matter how brash, Yang Chen actually gave the sect one more Yuanying realm master. Moreover, this Yuanying master could actually improve with him during double cultivation. Yang Chen, a disciple, had increasingly made it impossible for the master of the palace to see through.
Of course, the better Yang Chen performs, the happier he was to be the Palace Master. Laughing and accepting Yang Chen's filial piety, the Palace Master suddenly remembered one thing and asked, "have you killed a few people who challenged you?"
“There were a few.”
Yang Chen nodded and admitted, “in an entanglement, this disciple had already conceded defeat, but the other disciples challenged a life and death duel. This disciple was naturally not polite.”
“Well, their sects want to say somethings.”
The Palace Master snorted, “so that is the case… then give them a statement; if they dare to entangle you again, I will exterminate them.”
Translator: DonStagy
Editor: Skizlock