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Chapter 702

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Hua Feixuan was happy for her disciple. She smiled brightly, but her smile soon disappeared and she frowned.

Hua Jieyu's sudden breakthrough at such a critical moment was obviously related to her falling in love.

Not only did Hua Jieyu not sever her feelings, but she also fell deeper. She broke through the Yinyue Demonic Art and reached the Great Accomplishment Realm.

This was an extreme method.

Some disciples with average cultivation talent in the Yinyue Sect would also use this method to break through when they reached a certain age.

However, looking at these examples, this method was too dangerous. It was almost impossible to survive.

Hua Jieyu was obviously imitating her predecessors. She was lucky to break through. If she was just a little bit worse, she would have died.

"Jieyu, do you know how dangerous this is?!" Hua Feixuan scolded.

Hua Jieyu was her only disciple. She had high hopes that Hua Jieyu would be able to support the Yinyue Sect in the future.

However, Hua Jieyu used such a method to break through. It was too extreme.

As the successor of the sect master, this was definitely not right.

Moreover, Hua Feixuan had watched Hua Jieyu grow up. She had a deeper affection for her.

Hua Jieyu did such an extreme thing.

How could Hua Feixuan not be angry?

"Master, it was a little dangerous, but I … I'm fine now," Hua Jieyu said weakly.

"You!" Hua Feixuan was very angry. She raised her hand and wanted to slap her disciple. However, she could not bear to do so.

"Master is the best." Hua Jieyu shrunk her neck. When she saw her master put down her hand, she giggled and hugged Hua Feixuan's arm.

"Jieyu, don't gamble with your life like this in the future," Hua Feixuan reminded her.

"I was too hot-headed at that time. After thinking about it, I still feel scared. However, the result is still good." Hua Jieyu smiled and then asked tentatively.

"Master, have you thought about who you want to rope in Young Master Wang?"

Hearing this, Hua Feixuan's face showed a strange expression.

How could Hua Feixuan not know Hua Jieyu's thoughts?

This silly disciple risked her life to break through. Wasn't it because she could not let go of her feelings?

If the Yinyue Demonic Art had not reached the Great Accomplishment stage, this foolish disciple would most likely be seeking his own death by approaching Wang Haoran, and would die from the backlash of the Yinyue Demonic Art.

But now that the Yinyue Demonic Attack had entered the realm of large success, even if he was aroused, it wouldn't have any effect.

Hua Jieyu's question was obviously a hint.

If Hua Feixuan had not gone to see Wang Haoran, she would have agreed with Hua Jieyu. But now …

Hua Feixuan had mixed feelings and did not answer Hua Jieyu's question. Instead, she said slowly, "I went to see Wang Haoran yesterday."

"Oh, is that so? What kind of person do you think he is?" Hua Jieyu asked.

"This person's willpower isn't bad, but he's definitely not a gentleman. However, he's not an extreme lecher either." Hua Feixuan said, "If we really want to rope him in, the average female disciples of our Yinyue Sect won't be able to do it."

The more Hua Jieyu listened, the happier she was. She continued to hint, "I also think that if we want to rope this Wang Haoran in, we'll need at least a core disciple or above. He won't be interested in the average disciple."

Her words almost implied that she, the sect master's only direct disciple, would be the one to do it.

"This person isn't simple. I'm afraid that even the core disciples won't be able to handle him." Hua Feixuan looked solemn.

Hua Jieyu was overjoyed. She smiled and waited for her master to continue.

Hua Feixuan paused for a moment and continued, "So … I've decided to do it myself."

"Alright, I'll definitely not disappoint you. I'll seduce Wang Haoran's soul and make him loyal to the Yinyue Sect …" Hua Jieyu said happily. But halfway through, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Master, what did you just say?" Hua Jieyu was stunned.

"This person isn't simple. Even you might not be able to seduce him. Also, this person isn't a good person. He might have other women around him. You're my good disciple. I don't want you to be wronged. So, let me do it. "Hua Feixuan felt guilty, but she put on a righteous expression.

"Master, I think I can do it. I'll definitely be able to seduce him. As for having other women around him, I might feel wronged, but it's not like I can't accept it. For the future of the sect, I'll sacrifice myself! "Hua Jieyu said hastily.

"No, the future of the Yinyue Sect depends on you. I'm afraid that you'll fall too deep. If that Wang Haoran harms the sect in the future, and you listen to him, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the sect. "Hua Feixuan said with a serious expression.

Hua Jieyu was stunned, but she still wanted to fight for it.

However, before she could say anything, Hua Feixuan suddenly said in a serious tone.

"Ninth generation disciple of the Yinyue Sect, Hua Jieyu, listen to me!"

"Yes, master." Hua Jieyu saw how serious her master was, so she knelt respectfully.

Hua Feixuan took out the Yinyue Sect's sect master's token.

"I'll now pass the position of sect master to you. From now on, you'll be the ninth sect master of the Yinyue Sect."

After saying that, Hua Feixuan stuffed the Sect Leader's warrant into Hua Jieyu's hand. Then, she helped Hua Jieyu up and let her sit on the chair.

Then, Hua Feixuan bowed respectfully, "Greetings, new sect master!"

Hua Jieyu was stunned for a while before she came to her senses, "Master, I can't do this. I can't bear such a great responsibility. Please take back your order!"

"I've already given you the token. There's no reason for me to take it back. I'll discuss with the elders and find an auspicious day to hold the sect master's inauguration ceremony. I'll pass the position of sect master to you." Hua Feixuan said.

The reason why she didn't sleep last night was because she was worried about love.

The Yinyue Demonic Art of the Yinyue Sect was very special. Once one fell in love, it would be hard to free oneself. Moreover, the sensitivity of the Yinyue Demonic Art was several times higher than that of ordinary women.

After having that kind of intimate relationship with the person you fall in love with, you will feel a kind of attachment that you can't let go of, and you will completely fall into it.

After leaving the Cloud Sea Wonder, Hua Feixuan wanted to give up her heart and become a couple with Wang Haoran.

However, as the sect master of the Yinyue Sect, she had to consider some things.

If she really got together with Wang Haoran and their relationship progressed to such a level, she would definitely listen to him in the future.

If Wang Haoran wanted to harm the Yinyue Sect, it would be a disaster for the Yinyue Sect.

Hua Feixuan was conflicted between the responsibility of the sect and love.

But now, Hua Jieyu had mastered the Yinyue Demonic Art and was qualified to take over the position of sect master.

As long as she passed the position of sect master to Hua Jieyu, she would no longer be conflicted.

If she lost the position of sect master, she would lose her power and her cultivation would be crippled by more than half.

Even if what she was worried about really happened in the future, the disaster she could cause to the sect would be much smaller.

Hua Feixuan's idea was beautiful, but unfortunately, she had the same idea as Hua Jieyu.

Hua Jieyu was even considering finding an opportunity to resign from the position of sect master. How could she take over the position of sect master?

"Master, I refuse to take over the position of sect master!" Hua Jieyu handed the sect master's token back to Hua Feixuan and said with a determined look.

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