My Silly, Sweet Wife

However, under Ye Guichen’s promotion of cultivation, all the people under the rule of the Netherworld Emperor revered cultivation. Those with aptitude were either selected to the government within the Netherworld Emperor Realm or entered a sect.

For a time, many ordinary people also saw hope and felt the possibility of leaping from a carp to a dragon’s gate.

Ye Guichen spent another month at the Dan God Sect and Netherworld King Palace before setting off again.

This time, Ye Guichen did not bring anyone along.

Because the appearance of the Holy Temple made Ye Guichen realize that the closer he got to the Chaos Sea, the more dangerous it became.

The people near the Three Harmonies Valley were like ants in front of those sects, and following him was of no use.

Although Mu Yang and others insisted that even if they could not help Ye Guichen, they could at least assist him.

But Ye Guichen refused them all.

This time, what Ye Guichen was pursuing was the true path of immortality.

Now that he had reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, although it was just the first layer of Foundation Establishment, with the blessings of those Immortal Swords and 108 spells, he feared that within the Foundation Establishment, he was unmatched.

Therefore, as long as he proceeded steadily and surely, no one could hurt him.

That day, Ye Guichen passed through a desert and arrived at a city closest to the desert.

This city had completely lost its modern silhouette, as if cut off entirely from modern life.

In the city, there were not only cultivators coming and going, but also some ordinary people.

These people intertwined, forming something like a complete Xianxia world.

”Come quickly, look, the Xuanyin Sect is recruiting!”

”This Xuanyin Sect is a second-rate sect, and the Sect Master has become a master in the Golden Core Realm. Joining the Xuanyin Sect ensures a lifetime without worry.”

”Yes, I heard that if you’re accepted as an outer sect disciple by the Xuanyin Sect, your family is rewarded with a low-grade Spirit Stone. If you’re fortunate to become an Inner Sect Disciple, you can be rewarded with ten low-grade Spirit Stones. Becoming a Direct Disciple rewards you with a hundred Spirit Stones.”

”Wow, such rich rewards? A single Spirit Stone is equivalent to a hundred taels of gold, enough for an ordinary person to live in comfort for a lifetime.”

”Yes, becoming an Inner Sect Disciple of the Xuanyin Sect could even bring glory to your ancestors, like smoke rising from the ancestral graves.”

”Where can I sign up? I want to go, I want to go.”

Obviously, such cultivation sects are very appealing to ordinary people.

At this time, at the city gate, two men riding tall horses and wearing luxurious clothing were also looking at the notice posted at the gate.

These two not only wore extravagant clothes but even their swords were extraordinary.

”Hmph, the Xuanyin Sect really is offering a lot this time, with such high rewards.” One of the men with a sinister expression snorted coldly, full of disdain.

The other man, seeming like his attendant and dressed slightly more plainly, said in a low voice, ”Young Master, the Xuanyin Sect is, after all, the largest sect within a 5,000-mile radius. Joining it is indeed a great honor.”

Here, the attendant fawned, saying, ”But with your cultivation, Young Master, if you are willing, not only could you become a Direct Disciple, but you might also become the Sect Master’s personal disciple. Those Spirit Stones are naturally not worth your regard, Young Master.”

”Hua Nu, you’re a smooth talker.” The Young Master Jinyi raised his chin proudly: ”Since we seldom get a chance to come out, and we’ve come across this, let’s give it a try. Ha, I want to see what peculiarities the Xuanyin Sect has compared to my Daqian Dynasty.”

Hearing this, the attendant named Hua Nu was instantly very nervous, glanced around to ensure no one was paying attention, and quickly whispered, ”Young Master, this is Xuanyin Sect’s domain. The Xuanyin Sect and the Daqian Dynasty are on equal footing and occasionally have conflicts. Please don’t mention the Daqian Dynasty here; if someone overhears, it could create trouble.”

The Young Master Jinyi sneered, ”Hmph, what of it? I am a Prince of the Daqian Dynasty, my status comparable to the Saint Heir of the Xuanyin Sect. Who dares to touch me?”