The Medical Saint had left behind so many seeds, solving Jun Changxiao’s shortage of medicinal materials and causing him to withdraw his intention to go out and collect resources. Instead, he focused on developing the sect wholeheartedly.

The three-year agreement was drawing ever closer.

He also began considering how to bring his disciples to challenge the Lily Sacred Sect in the strongest possible state.

Sect Master Jun had gone head-to-head with fourth-rate sects but had never crossed hands with third-rate forces. Now he was directly challenging a second-rate sect—undeniably quite audacious.

Of course.

Challenging the second-rate Lily Sacred Sect was an opportunity—an opportunity to bring the sect even greater prestige.

If it were anyone else, they definitely wouldn’t dare play this way.

Jun Changxiao dared to play, dared to act, because the sect would ultimately become the strongest. Stepping on higher sects to rise was also inevitable.

“Master.”

The Five Absolutes Evil Saint entered the great hall, unable to contain himself: “This is truly a fifth-rate sect?”

He had been at the sect for two days now and had witnessed with his own eyes many Martial King-level disciples sparring on the Martial Arts Training Ground. His heart was filled with tremendous shock.

A fifth-rate sect having two Martial Kings would already be quite remarkable!

This Myriad Ages Sect actually had dozens, and they were all disciples. Even if you called it a second-rate sect, the Five Absolutes Evil Saint would believe it without doubt!

“Of course.”

Jun Changxiao said: “We only just advanced not long ago.”

The Five Absolutes Evil Saint’s mouth twitched. He finally understood why Ge Qingming had wanted to join the Myriad Ages Sect.

This kind of sect where Martial Kings were everywhere surely had unlimited potential!

After taking the Body Sculpting Pills and Spirit Tempering Pills, Elder Ge was also so excited he could barely contain himself.

Ten thousand spirit stones as an entrance fee to join the Myriad Ages Sect.

Not a loss!

Absolutely not a loss!

……

The outside world.

The matter of the celestial phenomenon in Nanhuang Prefecture, with treasures emerging from the world, actually being the tomb of the Hundred-Faced Medical Saint, was widely circulated.

The passing of a medical path saint left many martial artists filled with regret.

Because this phenomenon had nothing to do with the martial path, after much discussion it gradually returned to calm.

Jun Changxiao felt relieved.

At least it hadn’t stirred up too big a commotion—he probably wouldn’t be coveted by thieves.

Actually, in the Medical Saint’s tomb, only the Pure Heart Sacred Lotus had decent value. The medicinal material seeds and medical texts truly had no appeal for martial artists.

……

The Myriad Ages Sect disciples continued working hard at cultivation.

The Five Absolutes Evil Saint also began taking responsibility for teaching Yao Mengying, and incidentally cultivating Mo Shang as well.

However, he was ultimately an evil cultivator.

He could only provide guidance on martial arts experience and couldn’t truly provide comprehensive cultivation.

This was already quite good, since he was an evil faction Martial Saint after all.

Elder Wei and the Medicine Hall members actively planted medicinal materials, actively providing martial path resources that could make the sect stronger.

Xue Rengui and Tao Yuan continuously discussed military matters together and trained the Wolf Cavalry.

The busiest was still Li Luoqiu.

Not only did she need to develop intelligence networks, she also had to manage the Procurement Hall.

In contrast, the Discipline Hall position was the most idle, because the disciples focused their minds on cultivation—no one would violate the rules.

One month later.

Under Li Qingyang’s direction, the sect was expanded and became even more magnificent and imposing than before.

Moreover, this time he redefined the inner courtyard.

He separated the inner sect, outer sect, and entry-level disciples into independent areas with corresponding martial path facilities.

“Excellent, excellent.”

After inspecting, Jun Changxiao gave Li Qingyang’s work full affirmation.

The Ning brothers were responsible for recruiting disciples externally. During the third mountain gate opening, after strict assessment they recruited several hundred more disciples. Talent reserves were growing ever more abundant.

With the sect operating normally, Jun Changxiao lived carefree and at ease, occasionally taking fishing gear to the pond to fish and pass the time.

“There’s still half a year before we go challenge the Lily Sacred Sect.”

This day, Jun Changxiao sat by the pond waiting for fish to bite, thinking: “Will she be able to return?”

She?

Lu Qianqian.

Challenging a second-rate sect was very ceremonious. Jun Changxiao hoped this sect’s grand disciple could go together.

The main thing was, the Lily Sacred Sect was primarily female.

Lu Qianqian’s appearance was absolutely beautiful. Bringing her along to challenge them would definitely allow them to dominate in terms of looks!

“Sect Master.”

Li Qingyang said: “City Lord Mu is visiting.”

“Why is he here again?” Jun Changxiao was quite surprised.

In the few months since Mu Honglian joined the sect, Mu Changhong had already visited the Myriad Ages Sect no less than three times—extremely diligent.

How could he not be diligent?

He was viewing you as his ideal son-in-law.

“Please invite him in.”

……

Inside the great hall.

As soon as Mu Changhong sat down, instead of asking about his daughter’s condition as usual, he frowned and said: “Sect Master Jun, I heard your esteemed sect has a battle agreement with the Lily Sacred Sect?”

“How does City Lord Mu know about this?” Jun Changxiao was very surprised.

Mu Changhong said: “Two days ago I attended a conference outside and learned it from the mouth of the Donghao Prefecture King City’s City Lord.”

The Lily Sacred Sect was located in Donghao Prefecture.

Although this prefecture wasn’t the largest in area, its overall strength was second only to Zhongzun Prefecture.

“That’s right.”

Jun Changxiao said: “There is such a matter.”

Mu Changhong’s facial expression became complicated as he said: “The Lily Sacred Sect is one of the Xingyun Continent’s top sects. Sect Master Jun challenging such a behemoth seems a bit… premature!”

He greatly recognized the Myriad Ages Sect’s potential.

He also deeply believed that if it continued developing steadily, it would definitely have the strength to compete with second-rate sects.

But to go challenge them now was a bit too hasty.

“Not early.”

Jun Changxiao said: “Just right.”

The Myriad Ages Sect’s overall strength was inferior to second-rate sects, but if elite disciples competed, he still had confidence.

“In my view.”

Mu Changhong said earnestly: “It would be better to postpone the agreement and wait until you have sufficient strength before challenging them.”

The Myriad Ages Sect was in its rising period. If they lost challenging a second-rate sect, it would definitely affect morale.

“City Lord Mu.”

Jun Changxiao said: “A gentleman’s word is his bond.”

He could choose not to use a second-rate sect to establish the sect’s prestige, but what Xiao Ziji had lost absolutely had to be reclaimed!

Never mind Mu Changhong’s dissuasion—even if the Heavenly King himself came, it wouldn’t work.

The three-year agreement must be fought!

“Ah.”

Mu Changhong sighed and said: “Since it’s like this, I can only wish Sect Master Jun immediate success.”

How could he not hope Jun Changxiao would defeat the Lily Sacred Sect and raise Southwest Yangzhou’s prestige? But the strength gap between the two sects was too vast.

Jun Changxiao expressed understanding.

Back when he went to challenge the Sacred Spring Sect, who would have believed the disciples could win over seventy consecutive matches?

Any explanation was pale and powerless—just fight and be done with it!

Mu Changhong changed the subject: “How is Honglian’s cultivation going lately?”

“She’s already broken through to peak Martial Venerate.” Jun Changxiao said.

Mu Changhong said with surprise: “That fast?”

Not fast.

If there were Martial King Pills, your daughter could break through to Martial King in a heartbeat.

Jun Changxiao said: “The Princess has exceptional natural talent and has my guidance. This rapid improvement is within reason.”

“Ha ha ha.”

Mu Changhong laughed heartily: “That Honglian can receive Sect Master Jun’s instruction is also a stroke of fortune!”

“Oh right.”

He leaned in and said seriously: “Sect Master Jun isn’t young anymore. Have you considered your lifelong matters?”

“This…”

Jun Changxiao shook his head: “Jun’s mind is completely focused on the sect right now. I haven’t considered matters of the heart for the time being.”

Mu Changhong said: “A good man’s ambition lies in the four directions. One cannot be misled by romance.”

He appreciated Jun Changxiao more and more.

At this age, with such achievements, many people would have long since lost their original heart and become immersed in romance.

Back in the King City, there had been a genius with very good aptitude.

All the martial artists in the city placed high hopes on him, believing his future lowest level would be Martial King.

Unfortunately, he didn’t conduct himself properly, indulging in debauchery every day, neglecting cultivation. At only twenty years old he already had wives and concubines in abundance. In the end, his body was hollowed out and he squandered his cultivation opportunity.

“Sect Master Jun.”

Mu Changhong said: “Men should prioritize their careers, but can’t be too absorbed. After the sect stabilizes, you must also consider lifelong matters. After all, there are three forms of unfilial conduct, and having no descendants is the greatest.”

“Future matters can be discussed in the future.” Jun Changxiao said.