Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Chapter 559: Chapter 232: Bu Huoran’s Jade! Fellow Daoist Feng’s Sorrow! (Seeking Monthly Pass)_3

The Immortal Rope could extend endlessly as if performing magic. Additionally, it was incredibly resilient. Once an opportunity arose to catch someone with it, you could control the person immediately, with their hands pulled to their sides. Under the control of Spiritual Qi, the opponent’s qi would be transferred through the Immortal Rope directly into the user’s body, almost like the Star Absorption Technique.

Therefore, once the Immortal Rope appeared, it became an object many cultivators fought over. Auctions saw various bids, resulting in lovers turning into enemies and elders of sects fighting each other, marking it as a tremendously powerful rare treasure.

And the result?

The result was that Huo Yuluo not only had one Immortal Rope, but five of them! Could these Immortal Ropes be bought in bulk?

Where did she buy them? Could we join in too?

”Oh, mighty ancient sect!”

”The Sect Leader of the ancient sects truly has an inscrutable level of cultivation... Is this the kind of skill and ability that true ancient sects possess?”

Ultimately, ancient sects are just another kind of sect, but they typically describe those that have existed for a very long time but remain relatively unknown.

Such sects are extremely polarized. One type is like an old horse still eager to journey on a thousand li, robust despite age, with incredible depth. Even though they’ve declined from their peak, they still retain a strong foundation.

The other type is ancient, teary, and clinging to life forcefully, capitalizing on past reputations and constantly exploiting nostalgia. They might say, ”When our sect appeared, you were still herding sheep on the mountain,” or ”When I was sect leader, you were still a bug.”

In the eyes of people from these sects, Ascension Gate evidently belongs to the former.

They believe Ascension Gate maintains its strong foundation. They are truly unclear about what kind of great artifacts this sect might pull out in a critical moment if provoked.

In reality, though, Ascension Gate hasn’t even been established for a year. It’s entirely a newcomer. The illusion of it being an ancient sect is all because Miss Shanlan is exceptionally powerful!

She’s genuinely the ceiling of early-stage combat power, the most formidable female disciple within Ascension Gate—Huo Yuluo, who combines beauty and strength. Truly impressive.

...

A small ripple was stirred within the Immortal Island when Golden Core Stage disciples battled. Even though most disciples couldn’t understand it, just watching from the sidelines was delightfully satisfying. After all, there were only a few sects that possessed Golden Core Stage disciples.

This has become a topic of conversation during breaks.

In a private room of an inn, Bu Luohua was knocking rapidly at the door. Before the people inside could respond, she burst in.

”Mom! Guess what I saw!”

”?!” Bu Huoran’s cheeks instantly turned red. Helplessly, she said, ”Don’t be so abrupt. Don’t you know to knock and wait?! Moreover, what difference does it make what you saw...”

”Uh.”

Bu Luohua’s mouth trembled instantly. She realized her mother misunderstood something. She meant seeing things outside, not anything about her mother...

Getting back on track, with a cute demeanor, Bu Luohua sat directly next to the table, poured herself a large bowl of cold tea, and said excitingly, ”Mom, you truly are my mom! Your insight is quite impressive! How did you discover how outstanding the Sect Leader is!”

”Sect Leader?”

Bu Huoran was puzzled. After putting on her clothes, she glanced at the steaming bath to ensure nothing was amiss, then adorned herself with hairpins and tidied her appearance in a bronze mirror. ”What Sect Leader, I don’t quite understand what you mean.”

”It’s Zong Liangqing, Sect Leader Zong, my dear Sect Leader Senior Brother,” Bu Luohua said all in one breath, rummaging out a few tea stems from the canister, chewing them wildly to freshen her breath and feel closer.

”Zong Liangqing... Sect Leader Zong?”

Bu Huoran at first did not comprehend what her daughter suddenly meant, tying up her slightly damp long hair and curiously asking, ”Is this the sect leader of the sect you’re going to next?”