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When Lin Shu was on retreat, those disciples of his started to became busy.
At this moment, the temple had thousands of disciples sitting cross-legged.
With the help of the hundred Magic Stones given by the Sect, those who originally had bottlenecks directly broke through from their current cultivation.
On the other hand, some who were interested in alchemy, and beast taming made their own guild. Such as the Alchemist Hall, Array Hall and Beast Hall.
Of course, not every single one of them were eligible to join.
Under the supervision of the elders who specializes on certain things. They each eliminated more than half of them, leaving only those who are genius, and with high talents on their respective specialty they wanted to join on.
Finally, at the end of the day, 4 more people were able to become a core disciple, leaving the envious eyes of those whom they were with.
On the other side of a certain mountain, more than a hundred people were lined up, facing the giant floating island in front of them which is more than kilometres away from them.
They wanted to try becoming an Inner Disciple just like Song Wen. From day to night, only 13 people were added. Some of them had Martial Souls that allows them to fly, some used their sword to fly their way up there. One of them used their pet, which made them smile bitterly, seeing him fly to the island without any hindrance whatsoever. They also found out that he recently became an Inner Disciple. For taming a Tier 3 Thunder Eagle, one can tell his Beast Taming talent.
The moment, each and everyone of them arrived on the island, they hurriedly went to where the courtyards are located, and on the 40 entrances of each courtyard each lies a jade token, which represents the ownership of a courtyard. Of course, some tried to cheat and get more than 1 courtyard, which unfortunately, the moment they touched the jade token, it directly bombarded them with thunderbolt.
When the others found out, they quickly got rid of their thoughts and started to become honest.
On a certain building with multiple 3d screens made out of Aura are filled with golden texts.
It's the mission hall!
On that hall, hundreds of people, each have some sort of token with runes on them, on that token, they're frantically scrolling down, looking for suitable missions they can easily do.
Such as picking up herbs, and etc.
There are also missions that asks one to kill a beast on this Hidden World. Of course, Lin Shu and the others can easily kill them. But they might as well leave it to their disciple to benefit them, and at the same time give them experience. That's killing two birds with one stone.
When finishing a mission, they get contribution points. In which they can exchange on a bunch of stuff on the Exchange Hall. Things like pills, weapons, access tokens on the deeper part of the temple for a limited amount of time is also included.
In a grand, ornately decorated throne room, the king sits upon his throne, a golden chair adorned with precious jewels and intricate carvings. Around him stand his royal advisors, dressed in richly embroidered robes and elaborate headdresses. The room is filled with the soft glow of candlelight, casting shadows on the walls and floor.
Outside the Hidden World...
As the king listens to his advisors, he strokes his beard thoughtfully, considering their words. The advisors speak with deference and respect, bowing their heads as they present their arguments and proposals. The king listens attentively, asking questions and seeking clarification when needed.
As the discussion continues, a sense of tension fills the room. The advisors are aware of the weight of their words, as they know that their recommendations will have far-reaching consequences for the kingdom. The king, for his part, is keenly aware of his responsibility to rule justly and wisely.
Finally, after much discussion and contemplation, the king makes his decision. His advisors bow their heads in acknowledgement, and the meeting comes to a close. As the advisors begin to file out of the room, the king remains seated on his throne, deep in thought, his hand still resting on his beard.
As the meeting draws to a close, the king stands up from his throne and addresses his advisors. His voice is firm and decisive as he announces his final decision.
The advisors listen attentively, bowing their heads in respect as the king speaks. Some nod in agreement, while others seem to have mixed reactions.
As the king finishes speaking, the room falls silent for a moment. The advisors look at each other, unsure of how to react. Finally, one of them steps forward and bows before the king.
"Your majesty," he says, "we are grateful for your wise and just decision. We will do everything in our power to ensure its successful implementation."
The other advisors nod in agreement, bowing their heads once more. The king nods, satisfied that his decision has been accepted and that it will be carried out to the best of his advisors' abilities.
With a final nod, the king dismisses his advisors, and they file out of the room, leaving the king to contemplate the consequences of his decision.
And the outcome of this meeting was to get their descendants and younger generations to join this newly established powerhouse of a sect through backdoor.
He knows himself that to be able to cultivate a Nirvana Tribulation, with their income, it will take roughly a hundred years without eating or drinking to produce one.
And as to why he decided to put their younger generations into the Linshu Sect. His first thought was, the representatives were already at the level of Nirvana Tribulation, what more if the elders themselves came out in person, one can tell that it is obviously way above the Tier 2 and 3 of Nirvana Tribulation.
But!
How could they know that these are already the strongest powerhouses of Linshu Sect?
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