The once ghost-looking island no one could go to became a completely new place. My subordinates worked at full speed, cleaning the insides of the Sect's structure and the outside and rebuilding some walls if necessary.
I stored all the belongings of the Sect, the scrolls containing techniques, or the past Sect's story in a safe spot where no one would find them.
It was a new day for the Sect, and I did not want remnants of a past Sect to get my future disciples curious, stranding away from the cultivation path. No, that would be a bad idea.
"Master, this place looks incredible," Tang Yusheng said, gapping his mouth at the Sect's sight.
I agreed with him. The structures on the island were ancient, looking different from what the new Sects looked like, but that gave it a unique charm and the construction was solid to last that long.
"Of course it is. I found it," I said, laughing like a proud Patriarch.
