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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The World Society of the Ancient Heaven Sect was filled with people who wanted to join.
Let's not talk about the endless stream of outer sect disciples joining the World Guild, even the number of inner sect disciples joining the guild was numerous.
Without a doubt, the World Society that was established in a short period of time had become the most popular faction in the Ancient Heaven Sect.
Everyone knew that it was because of Du Shaofu that the World Society was able to develop in such a manner.
Everyone who joined the World Society came for Du Shaofu.
"I knew that big brother would win."
In a side hall, Judge Hao was very happy. With Du Shaofu's victory, he also made a huge profit. His value increased by several times.
"I wonder how the president is doing. There has been no news for five days." Mu Jiajia was very worried.
"With the strong cultivators of the Munchū taking care of him, he will be fine."
Qiao Yingmeng wasn't too worried. However, she was worried about the World Society. "There have been too many people joining the World Society recently. We have developed too quickly and our foundation isn't stable. I'm afraid that we won't be able to compete with the factions in the Munchū."
Hearing this, Mo Wen, who rarely spoke, frowned and said, "The people who joined the World Society all joined because of the president. If anything happens in the World Society, the World Society will be on the verge of collapse."
"These problems can't be solved in a short period of time. When the time comes, let's wait for the president's opinion. I believe he will have a solution." Qiao Yingmeng said. She couldn't think of a good solution for now.
In the Ancient Heaven Sect, the night was as silent as water. The earth was in a deep sleep. An ancient aura spread out and the world seemed to be silent.
In a courtyard on a tall mountain peak, Yu Wanli and Elder Gu Qingyang were quietly standing in a room.
"Master, how is little junior brother?"
Looking at Du Shaofu who was still sleeping on the bed, Yu Wanli's eyes were filled with worry. He asked Elder Gu Qingyang, "It's already the seventh day. Little junior brother won't have any problems, right?"
"Your Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles have already come to examine him. Your Junior Brother is fine, he's just exhausted. However, there are many secrets in his body that might affect your Junior Brother. Your Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles don't dare to examine him too deeply. However, I believe there won't be any problems." Elder Gu Qingyang said to Wanli.
"That's good."
Yu Wanli Yu Wanli Translation Editor: Cloud Translations Then he looked at Elder Gu Qingyang and Cloud. Gu Qingyang, Elder Gu Qingyang, Elder Gu Qingyang. "
"Your Junior Brother's talent is monstrous. I really want him to stay in the sect, but …"
Elder Gu Qingyang softly sighed. A moment later, he softly said, "Perhaps they are right. If it is truly for the sake of your little junior brother and the entire Ancient Heaven Sect, I'm afraid that I will have no choice but to give up this treasure."
Time slowly passed, and the Ancient Heaven Sect was as usual. The Munchū disciples continued to cultivate in seclusion, and the disciples continued to comprehend in various places.
Every month, the new and old disciples would have deacons and elders who would regularly explain cultivation and dispel the various obstacles in cultivation. For all the disciples, this was a great benefit.
Ten days had passed. During these ten days, some things had happened.
Following the conclusion of the battle between the new inner sect disciples, the new disciples began to enter the bronze ranking.
As for the Bronze Ranking that Yin Mochen and the others occupied, it rose to the Silver Ranking.
The disciples who were originally on the Silver Roll also entered the Gold Roll.
It was said that Yin Mochen and the other rankers on the Silver Roll also had to undergo a rather cruel training session with the original rankers on the Silver Roll. It would only end after seven days.
As for the process and results of the training, very few of the new inner sect disciples knew about it.
As for the first rankers on the Gold Roll, they could be considered to have achieved some success. It was said that some stayed in the Munchū, while others were arranged by the Munchū to various empires within the Ancient Heaven Sect.
There were also those who stayed in the Munchū to become deacons, while others chose to continue cultivating in seclusion.
Of course, at least half of them left the Ancient Heaven Sect. Some needed to return to their families or factions to serve, while others went outside the Ancient Heaven Sect to temper themselves.
Although it was said that the nine great factions controlled the entire Central Province, in reality, there were still many barren lands, vast mountains, and ancient forests, as well as all kinds of dangerous places.
Those places were all heavens for cultivators to temper themselves, and there were many legendary places of fortune.
Those places were prosperous and chaotic, and even the nine great factions felt that there were few places where they could interfere.
The new inner sect disciples were qualified to enter the Ancient Bronze Space, but they needed the Ancient Bronze Talisman.
It was said that there were many places of enlightenment in the Ancient Bronze Space, and it was one of the core areas of the Ancient Heaven Sect. Only the inner sect disciples of the Ancient Heaven Sect could set foot in there.
The rankings on the Bronze Roll had already been announced in the Munchū. The top sixteen were all ranked according to the results of the competition on the Tianwu Square ten days ago. Du Shaofu was first on the Bronze Roll, and Sima Muhan was second.
As for the rankings after the sixteenth place, all the disciples had to go to the Tianwu Square to compete for the rest of their lives.
In a few days, a new Bronze Roll had also appeared in the Ancient Heaven Sect.
"Master, Third Senior Brother …"
On the evening of the tenth day, Du Shaofu woke up and opened his eyes. He immediately saw his master, Elder Gu Qingyang, and his third senior brother, Yu Wanli, in front of him.
Seeing the worry in the eyes of her Master and Third Senior Brother, she couldn't help but feel a wave of warmth in her heart.
"Kid, you're finally awake."
Seeing that Du Shaofu had woken up, Elder Gu Qingyang finally let go of his worries.
"Little Junior Brother, if you didn't wake up, we would have been worried!"
Yu Wanli immediately supported Du Shaofu, who was lying on the bed, with a faint smile on his face.
"Disciple is at fault for making Master and Third Senior Brother worry."
With Yu Wanli's help, Du Shaofu sat cross-legged on the bed. Feeling that the Purple Gold Heavenly Tower was still on his back, he secretly let out a sigh of relief.
"Don't be so courteous."
Elder Gu Qingyang said to Du Shaofu, "The experts of the Munchū have already examined you. They said that you should be fine. You've only used too much energy, but it's not a big problem."
"Okay."
Du Shaofu smiled and looked at the room. At this time, he was in his own courtyard. His Master and Third Senior Brother should have escorted him back. Then, he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body other than his injuries.
"Since you're awake, you should be fine. Take your time to recover. The Sect Master should be looking for you."
After Elder Gu Qingyang said to Du Shaofu, he left a lot of elixirs and left with Yu Wanli, leaving Du Shaofu alone to recover.
Du Shaofu formed a seal and carefully felt the situation in his body. He walked out of the room and activated the talisman array that he had arranged earlier. Then, he returned to his room and called out the Ancient Desolate Space.
In the misty Ancient Desolate Space, Du Shaofu really needed to recover. After stuffing a lot of elixirs and elixirs into his mouth, he began to form hand seals to regulate his breathing.
"Hualala …"
After a while, Du Shaofu's body was shrouded in a layer of faint golden light.
…
Two days in the outside world were twenty days in the Ancient Desolate Space.
In the misty Ancient Desolate Space, a dazzling golden light shone. A figure was sitting cross-legged. His face was rosy and his breathing was even.
Under the golden light, his aura was domineering.
With ten times the time, it was enough for Du Shaofu's injuries to recover.
Du Shaofu cultivated the cultivation method of the Golden-winged Great Roc. In addition to the strength of his body, Du Shaofu had spent 20 days in the Desolate Ancient Space and used many medicinal pills to heal himself. Not only had his injuries healed completely, but even his aura had become much stronger than before.
As Du Shaofu withdrew his hand seal, the golden halo surrounding him began to gradually shrink. In the end, it was like a sliver of golden spirit snake energy that mysteriously drilled into his body. His tightly shut eyes also suddenly opened.
"Chi chi …"
Two rays of light shot out from his pale golden eyes. An ancient and domineering aura swept out from his body, causing the misty space to tremble.
Hu! "
He spat out a mouthful of turbid air. On his resolute and determined face, the golden light in his eyes retracted. Then, they became clear and deep.
"I've finally recovered …"
Feeling everything in his body, Du Shaofu smiled and stretched lazily. All the bones in his body started to crackle. Inside the Divine Watchtower, the profound energy was full and dense, and an indescribable sense of comfort crawled all over his body.
"Your injuries this time were not light. Was the opponent very strong?"
At this moment, Zhen Qingchun's voice sounded. Not far from the space, a small bronze pagoda was suffused with flowing light. A smoke-like fluctuation spread out from the small pagoda. Finally, it condensed into Zhen Qingchun's figure.
As his voice fell, Zhen Qingchun's wretched figure appeared in front of Du Shaofu.
His cheeks were fat, his eyebrows were inverted, and his eyes were triangular. However, after Du Shaofu got used to it, he felt a warm and intimate feeling.
"That girl is too terrifying. Her Meridian Spirit is a stalk of grass. Her Martial Vein is also different. It's full of vitality and terrifying power …"
Du Shaofu immediately told Zhen Qingchun about Sima Muhan's situation.
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