Yue Qianchou could more or less guess what they were thinking. He downed a bowl of wine and placed it on the table lightly. He said indifferently, "My luck was better than yours. I succeeded in building my foundation."
The three of them froze. After a while, Ling Feng asked in disbelief, "Brother Yue, did you say you succeeded in building your foundation?"
"I was just lucky." Yue Qianchou nodded.
Bei Zi put down the wine bowl in her hand and looked at him again. She couldn't see any difference from before. She couldn't help but ask, "You're already in the Foundation Building stage. Why are you living here?"
The three of them looked at him and waited for him to explain.
"Of course it has something to do with Yan Shu." Yue Qianchou smiled. "Actually, there's nothing wrong with living here. I have to thank Yan Shu for letting me reunite with my three brothers."
After their doubts were cleared, the three of them looked at each other and stood up. They bowed together. "Martial Uncle Yue."
Yue Qianchou put on a shocked expression. He waited for the three of them to bow before standing up and stopping them. "What are the three of you doing?"
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. "This is the sect's rule."
"Sigh! Since that's the case, we'll follow the rules in front of others. Let's call each other brothers when we're together! "Yue Qianchou pretended to sigh. Since he said that, the other three also nodded in agreement.
It wasn't that Yue Qianchou was greedy for this little bit of glory. It was because his mentality had changed greatly after building his foundation. He had to walk step by step. Going to Aung Kwang-tsung to fetch Qu Ping 'er was his goal. At least, it was his current goal. The cultivation world was different from other places. Everything depended on one's strength. In the past, working hard to build his foundation was the first step. After building his foundation, he had to work hard for the second step, which was to increase his strength. He had to be strong enough to go to Aung Kwang-tsung to fetch Qu Ping 'er. But how long would it take for a person to have the strength to receive Qu Ping 'er? What level of cultivation did one have to reach?
The scene of the battle between the Phantom Palace and Aung Kwang-tsung in the Spirit Stone Mine was still vivid in their minds. At that time, they were amazed by the strength of the Phantom Palace, but then Aung Kwang-tsung showed his strength and destroyed the Phantom Palace in one fell swoop. How terrifying was that strength? Wanting to rely on his own strength to pick up Qu Ping 'er was tantamount to a fool's talk. He was afraid that before he could break into Aung Kwang-tsung, his bones would not be left. Unless his cultivation could really reach the legendary Deity Stage, was that even possible?
There was one more thing, the death of Master Hao Sansi! It was a pain that was deeply hidden in his heart. There was a grudge that could not be avenged. Who could understand this hatred? Who should he complain to? He had sworn that he would annihilate the Exalted Immortal Sect! It was not a joke, it was the biggest motivation that spurred him forward. But the Exalted Immortal Sect was much stronger than Aung Kwang-tsung. How could he deal with this kind of strength with a little bit of cleverness?
In addition to improving his own cultivation, he had to build a group of forces that belonged to him, a group that could compete with the strength of a sect. This was not a daydream. It was the conclusion that Yue Qianchou came to after careful consideration. The golden bead in his hand was the lever that could pry open all of this!
Guan Yu, Chen Feng, and Shi Xiaotian were the first batch of forces that belonged to him. Although they were still very immature, he believed that they would mature one day. This matter could not be rushed, and it could not be accomplished overnight. Then, Ling Feng, Beizi, Xuan Ping, and everyone else in the Cultivation World like you, I can give you the hope you need, but you must also pay for my hope!
Yue Qianchou pretended to accept their salute unintentionally so that the three of them would first have the awareness that he was a level higher than them. This was the awareness of subordinates, and it was also the awareness that a leader must have. The awareness that a leader was a level higher than the one being led.
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The Cultivation Pavilion was the most valiant place in Fuxian Island. Its territory alone occupied half of the island's area. There were many experts in it, and it was well-known in the Cultivation World. It was the foundation of Fuxian Island's standing in the Cultivation World. Just the number of Tribulation Passing Elders had always been maintained at more than 80, and there were also countless other experts. For thousands of years, whenever the Cultivation World was in chaos or Fuxian Island faced a crisis, the Cultivation Pavilion would strike like a thunderbolt and turn the tide. It had always maintained the reputation of Fuxian Island as the number one righteous sect.
Not to mention its other achievements, just talking about the last war between the righteous and the devil 400 years ago. Although the Supporting Immortal Island was the number one righteous sect, it was also isolated from the rest of the world. It would not easily get involved in any battles. However, the demonic sects were rampant, and the entire righteous sect was in a precarious situation. In desperation, the thirty-six sects that were ranked at the top of the righteous sects jointly begged the Supporting Immortal Island to save the situation.
In response to the request, Fuxian Island's Cultivation Pavilion sent 80 Tribulation Passing Elders and 3,000 Nascent Soul cultivators to attack decisively. They turned the situation around in one fell swoop, and finally, they had a peak battle with the number one demonic sect, the Ten Thousand Demons. At the cost of more than 60 Tribulation Passing Elders and 2,000 Nascent Soul cultivators, they repelled the Ten Thousand Demons. The tragic and tragic degree of that battle was unbearable for those who were still alive today. Since then, the vitality of the entire Cultivation World was greatly damaged, and there was more than 400 years of peace between the righteous and the devil sects. And because of that battle, no one dared to challenge the prestige of Fuxian Island's Cultivation Pavilion.
The matter of Yue Qianchou breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Stage had already been reported to the sect. The next day, he received a registration notice, so he went to the "Penglai Pavilion" alone to register. As a result, he was asked to go to the "Cultivation Pavilion" to verify his name, and then return to the "Penglai Pavilion" to report. After that, he was officially recognized as a Foundation Establishment Stage disciple of Fuxian Island. Yue Qianchou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Not only did this Penglai Pavilion look like a government office building in his previous life, but even the procedures were so similar.
Yue Qianchou had naturally heard of the "Cultivation Pavilion". In his words, the status of the Cultivation Pavilion in Fuxian Island was like the Arhat Hall of the Shaolin Temple in his previous life. When there was a problem that needed to be solved by force, the martial monks of the Arhat Hall would come out to fight.
Usually, if you stood at the highest point of the Alchemy Pavilion and looked east, you would find that most of the Fuxian Island in the east was shrouded in clouds, making it hard to see through. That was the location of the "Cultivation Pavilion". The place was too big, so Yue Qianchou didn't feel ashamed to ask a few people along the way. Only after asking did he find the right way to enter.
There was a valley in the middle of the two mountains. At the entrance of the valley stood a large memorial arch. Looking at the three big words "Cultivation Pavilion" on the memorial arch in front of him, he really felt pressured. There was no other way! Who told him to succeed late and not make it in time, so he could only come alone.
Under the memorial arch stood two disciples with swords on their backs. When they saw him come alone, they stared at him coldly.
Yue Qianchou smiled and walked in front of one of them. He took out a "letter of introduction" and a jade disk and handed it over respectfully. "Foundation Establishment Stage disciple Yue Qianchou, here to verify my name."
The person looked at him suspiciously, took the jade disk, and checked it with his divine sense. After confirming it, he said, "Follow me!"
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