Half a month later, the Space-time Mystic Realm's cooldown was over. Jun Changxiao walked in without hesitation.
The side effects of using the Opening Seal Talisman and the Universal Talisman would last for a long time. Therefore, he focused on the Tianjun Soul-Refining Art during his recuperation period.
This kind of soul cultivation technique relied on the Insight Talisman, but there was still a long way to go before he could truly reach the peak.
The Patriarch entered the mystic realm to recuperate. The disciples also worked harder to cultivate.
Jun Changxiao had extorted so many high-level Spirit Stones from the Dimensional Battlefield. They had already been distributed by Yuan Gongzi. Therefore, their cultivation resources were already very sufficient.
The Sect of All Times disciples were a hundred times luckier than any martial artist in the Starfall Continent. After all, the latter were still using man-made Spirit Stones and crying tears of joy for breaking through a small realm. Not only were they using higher-level Spirit Stones, but they were also breaking through at lightning speed.
Here was the problem?
When could they become a second-rate sect?
Actually, with their rapid development during this period, they had already reached the standard. Advancing to a higher realm was just a procedure.
Elder Zhou and Elder Zhen from the certification center were getting impatient.
According to the previous pace, the Sect of All Times should have notified them to get certified. However, there was no news from them. It was completely out of the norm. They completely … missed Miss Liu's delicious food.
…
Ten days later …
Jun Changxiao walked out of the mystic realm.
Huff! Huff!
After recovering his cultivation, he stood at the back of the mountain. The domineering aura of a sect master was unleashed. He looked extremely dignified.
The title "Most Shameless" increased his aura by 20%.
To put it bluntly, whatever aura Jun Changxiao displayed, the title would give that aura bonus.
Once he became exceptionally serious, the aura of a person who had been in a high position for a long time would surge like a flood.
When he was mischievous, he was not proper.
When he was serious, he was too serious.
It was a great test of the cartoonist's pen strength. The slightest mistake would cause the entire paragraph to collapse.
In the three years of recuperation in the Space-time Mystic Realm, Jun Changxiao not only recovered his cultivation, but he also had a good understanding of the Tianjun Soul-Refining Art.
This was not the main point. The main point was that using time acceleration to offset the side effects of the One Kill Punch. At this moment, his hair reached his waist, and he was as cool as the wind.
That man, he was back!
"Shua!"
In the main hall of the main peak, Jun Changxiao sat down elegantly.
This fellow's every move truly had the demeanor of a great master, with the aura of a king!
Li Luoqiu, Jiang Ya, and the other senior members of the sect, who had been summoned in advance, were surprised.
The Patriarch, who had always been playful, suddenly became serious and even had an awe-inspiring temperament. It was really hard to get used to.
"Elder Ning."
Jun Changxiao asked, "How many disciples are there now?"
Ning Duxing stood up and said, "Patriarch, the sect has 68,300 disciples."
"There are still a few days before the disciple recruitment next month. Can we get the number of disciples to 70,000?"
"No problem."
After experiencing the Dimensional Battlefield and being publicly praised by the altar, the Sect of All Times had gained the recognition of the entire continent. Thus, there would be various geniuses visiting the sect every month.
Later on, when Jun Changxiao went to the Spiritas continent, Yuan Gongzi and the other Elders had a discussion and increased the difficulty of the examination. There were fewer and fewer disciples in each batch.
So to speak.
If the Patriarch did not care about talent and was eager to increase the number of disciples, he could lower the requirements for the mountain gate opening next month and easily add more than 1,000 disciples.
"Hall Master Li."
Jun Changxiao tapped his fingers on the armrest and said, "Inform Headmaster Yi to send someone to certify the sect's level."
"Okay."
Li Luoqiu immediately informed the branch outside and sent the news to the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City as soon as possible.
Elder Zhou and Elder Zhen, who were anxiously waiting, were immediately overjoyed when they received the news. After all, they could finally go to the Sect of All Times openly!
"You two stay, I will go personally," Headmaster Yi said.
"Huh?"
Elder Zhou and Elder Zhen were dumbfounded and then slumped weakly in their seats.
…
The next day.
Yi Tianxing went to the Sect of All Times.
Knowing that the Headmaster of the Certification Hall was coming personally for the certification, Jun Changxiao personally went to the door to welcome them.
After some pleasantries, he said, "Headmaster Yi, begin the certification."
"Jun Patriarch."
Yi Tianxing said in a low voice, "I came in a hurry and haven't eaten yet."
"…"
Jun Changxiao's expression stiffened.
Are you here to personally verify or are you here to freeload off me?!
And … the City Lord of the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City, the Headmaster of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, where did you two come from when Headmaster Yi said the word "meal"!?
"I heard that Jun Patriarch is going to be certified as a second-rate sect. This is really something to celebrate, so the two of us came uninvited!"
"If Jun Patriarch doesn't mind, can you add another pair of chopsticks?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao looked like he was about to break down.
However, as a hospitable person from Shandong, he would definitely treat them well, so he ordered the dining hall to prepare a sumptuous lunch for the three of them.
…
"Jun Patriarch."
During the meal, Situ Haoyun said, "Do you know why we are here?"
Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said, "To freeload."
"No!"
Situ Haoyun put down his chopsticks and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with a napkin. He said solemnly, "Since the war of the emperors, the world has been torn apart. This barren land in the southwest named Yangzhou has never produced a second-rate sect!"
"Is that so?"
In this regard, Jun Changxiao had never paid attention.
Mu Changhong said seriously, "Once your sect is certified, it will be a first!"
"So."
Situ Haoyun then said, "This time, we are not here to freeload, but to be witnesses of your sect creating a miracle!"
Jun Changxiao, who had already regarded himself as a member of Qingyang County in the southwest, heard the two of them say so, and a sense of pride immediately surged in his heart.
"You two …"
After building up enough heroic emotions, Jun Changxiao was just about to speak when he saw Mu Changhong and Situ Haoyun lowering their heads and wolfing down their food again.
"The food that Miss Liu makes is really delicious!"
"Jun Patriarch, give me another bowl of rice."
"…"
Seeing the mayor and the dean stuffing their food, Jun Changxiao lowered his head and pressed his forehead on the table. He howled in his heart, 'You guys are here to freeload!'
…
After eating and drinking, it was time for the certification.
There was no need to elaborate on the requirements to be promoted to a second-rate sect. In short, when Old Ding, Gongsun Haohai, Jiang Ya, the Ning Brothers, and the other Wu Sheng and Half-Sage cultivators all unleashed their full potential, the requirements were met.
"This is too scary!"
Mu Changhong and Situ Haoyun's hearts were in a perilous situation.
A sect that had not even been established for ten years actually had so many Wu Sheng and Half-Sage cultivators. If they did not witness it with their own eyes, they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death!
After all, his family had always been responsible for the certification of the Sect of All Times. However, when he personally came and saw such a lineup, he could not help but be deeply shocked.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for upgrading the sect to a second-rate sect. You are rewarded with 20,000 Achievement Points and 20,000 Contribution Points. "
"Ding! Sect Contribution Points: 7000070000. "
"Ding! Sect Achievement Points: 2001070000. "
After the notification ended, Jun Changxiao moved the sign with the word "Second Rate" in front of the camera and said with a serious face, "From now on, please call my sect the Ancient Sacred Sect. Thank you."
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