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"Kunlun Taiqing Sect, Qiu Changtian, the Chief Disciple of the Foundation Establishnt Realm, is a once-in-a-millennium embodint of Daoist Heart Clarity."

"Just recently, we confird that he has ford a First Grade Golden Core."

"Given the way Kunlun is currently showing off its prestige, it is clear that they plan to use Qiu Changtian’s trendous potential to elevate him to the position of leader among the young generation of the Orthodox Sect, thereby indirectly leading the rest."

"On the side of Six Paths, there is no young talent who can contend with Qiu Changtian, at least not publicly."

Wei Dongliu fell silent for a mont, then asked,

"So you’re planning to prop soone up?"

"Number Nine, we’ve been watching you for a long ti," Master Luo said with a smile. "You have the bloodline of the Abi Devil Lord, and while your speed of cultivation advancent may not match Qiu Changtian’s, your actual combat strength may not necessarily be inferior to his."

"With the power of Hell Path, it will only take a few years to turn you into a giant among the Six Paths."

"When that ti cos, you just need to follow the Sect’s orders to lead the Six Paths against the Orthodox Sect."

Wei Dongliu listened without changing his expression, cursing inwardly:

Damn, they’re still on guard against !

You must understand that within Hell Path, everyone uses black mist to protect their body precisely to prevent others from identifying their true identities, in case of a stab in the back.

You, as the sect master, give a first mission upon entry to play the role of a Demonic Path giant.

So, what the hell is the point of keeping my public identity hidden? The day Wei Dongliu takes control of the Demonic Path, all disciples of Hell Path will know that Wei Dongliu is Number Nine of Hell Path... What’s there to hide then!

In plain terms, they don’t want to find out too much internal information, so they’re eager to send out and squeeze for all I’m worth!

Wei Dongliu snorted disdainfully and said,

"What’s so difficult about that? Even without your resources, I would eventually lead Six Paths."

"Indeed, Number Nine is capable," the shadows all laughed together. "But accepting assistance from the Sect is also a part of our rules, so don’t refuse any longer."

Wei Dongliu feigned frustration and irritably agreed.

Master Luo then escorted him out of Hell, casually slipping him a Jade Slip.

Reportedly, this Jade Slip was one of many copies; whatever is written on one, will appear on the others as well – it’s an extrely common Communication Talisman.

Master Luo spoke frankly, if you are ever missing sothing, just write it on the Jade Slip for help, and other mbers can reply upon seeing it.

There is a monthly gathering on the bottom layer of Hell, where everyone can also agree in advance to exchange anything of value to each other, without interference from the Sect.

As for Sect missions, they are also initiated by Master Luo in his capacity as the leader of Hell Path and are distributed to everyone in the form of a trade.

How much you do is explicitly priced for how much benefit you receive.

Wei Dongliu sneered inwardly, thinking that, to call Hell Path a sect was, in reality, more like calling it an anonymous trading platform!

In the end, it’s that the leader of Hell Path is unwilling to trust anyone, preferring to let everyone help in the form of trade only.

Mystery maxed out, if you will.

Leaving the Mountain God Temple and returning to the town, Wei Dongliu ran into Jiang the Witch and the Flying Asura who were looking for him, bickering with each other as they approached.

"Brother Wei!" Jiang Liyan threw herself into his arms, hugging his arm and sobbing, "I thought sothing had happened to you! Wuuu..."

These were true words, for if Wei Dongliu really did disappear suddenly, Jiang Liyan would imdiately face the risk of being caught and killed by the Fairy Caie, so the worry on her face was genuine.

"Master!" The Flying Asura also heaved a sigh of relief, sycophantically smiling, "This little girl insisted that sothing had happened to the Master. So utterly useless. I knew nothing would happen to the Master..."

This is indeed true; Wei Dongliu’s disappearance wasn’t much of a concern, but the loss of his hiltless locust wood sword deeply frightened the flying asuras, causing them to be in constant fear, day and night. Therefore, the relief apparent on their faces was genuine, not feigned.

"Let’s head back," Wei Dongliu instructed.

"Where have you been, Wei Daoist Friend?" Jiang the Witch asked curiously along the way.

"I went to et so new friends," Wei Dongliu said, with a aningful tone.

Upon returning to Shiping Mountain, Jiang Liyan imdiately used the Sweet Dew of Truth she had bought from the market to treat her two disciples.

Wei Dongliu, on the other hand, returned to his stone dwelling and ordered Ah Jing, saying:

"Load Long Long’s file, I need to... cough cough, I need to check on Long Hu’s situation."

"Okay," the Kunlun Mirror complied.

Loading the file to the vast expanse of the Eastern Emperor Realm, Long Long was still practicing his cultivation as usual, occasionally teleporting to the underwater palace to touch the fox.

According to Long Hu, she would also be reaching the Transformation Period soon.

Her clan had already prepared nurous resources for her and checked on the elite mbers to act as her protectors during her Transformation Tribulation.

After all, with Long Long’s experience as a lesson, how could the clan possibly allow Long Hu to face the Transformation Tribulation alone? What if sothing went wrong?

"Big brother Long," Qin Ye had been especially diligent in visiting him recently, always chatting about this and that, "I heard that Sister Hu is going to transform soon?"

"It’s about that ti, but the exact date is unknown," Long Long said worriedly. "I only know it will be this month."

"Don’t worry," Qin Ye said softly, trying to comfort him. "Sister Hu has a deep cultivation, nothing will happen."

Seeing Long Long’s expression relax a bit, she then said with a hint of shyness:

"My own ti for transformation is approaching too, probably in the middle of next month. Big brother Long will co visit then, right?"

"Naturally," Long Long agreed readily.

Although he considered himself as an adherent of single heroine pure love, Qin Ye the young dragon lady was innocent; naturally, he couldn’t let her be sad.

Let slowly warm up the feelings here first. Later, when I and the little fox flee from the Azure Dragon Clan and elope to Beiming Fanyang, I might even need Qin Ye’s help!

Ah, I am just too gentle, that is a bit of a problem.

Long Long continued his cultivation. Before long, Gui Ling’er paid him another visit.

"Why do you always stay in the clan territory?" Gui Ling’er asked directly as soon as she entered the room. "You’ve already transford, aren’t you going to go out and make friends with your peers?"

"What’s it to you?" Long Long retorted without courtesy. "This is the territory of the Azure Dragon Clan; Xuan Gui, please watch your language. What brings you here this ti?"

"After the secret realm adventure on Divine Dragon Island, our team found records left by the ancient clan of the Xuanwu. I got a reward from our ancestors," Gui Ling’er said, unfazed by the rebuff. "I want to treat you to a al as thanks for last ti."

"You want to treat to a al?" Long Long asked in surprise. "What crazy idea are you up to now?"

"What, treating you to a al ans I have ulterior motives?" Gui Ling’er replied disdainfully. "You’re a transford dragon now, are you still afraid of , an untransford tortoise?"

"I’m busy, I’m busy," Long Long said, growing impatient upon seeing her attempt to provoke him. "Eat on your own; I need to continue my cultivation."

"Don’t chase away! Ahem, alright then," Gui Ling’er sighed, seeing that she couldn’t bluff her way through and continued, "Eating was just incidental, actually, I want to talk to you about forming an alliance."

"An alliance?" Long Long furrowed his brows and pondered for a mont. "I can’t decide on that myself, I have to ask the Clan Leader..."

"It’s not an alliance between the Xuanwu and the Azure Dragon clans." Gui Ling’er, with a naive and sincere smile, slowly said, "Long Long, it’s you and forming an alliance."

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