Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1877 - 1876: Lin Yiran’s Shadow

Looking at the Shouwu Spirit who insisted on fighting him, Wang Ye’s expression remained calm as he smiled.

Seeing this, Chu Mingyue frowned slightly. "What kind of person is the Sect Master? How can he lower himself to fight this little Shouwu Spirit?"

"Little girl, if you want to fight the Sect Master, you’ll have to get through first."

After Chu Mingyue spoke, a long sword as transparent as ice appeared in her hand.

During this period, Chu Mingyue had been diligently training. Moreover, the Heavenly God Residence was rich in spiritual energy, which greatly benefited her cultivation. Additionally, the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion contained nurous secret manuals, accessible to all cultivators of Tianyong Mountain. The cultivation atmosphere in Tianyong Mountain was excellent.

As a result, Chu Mingyue’s strength naturally surged.

Recently, her strength had reached the Heavenly Saint Boundary, and she had also learned several powerful techniques.

She’d been worrying about having nowhere to display her skills.

Hearing this, the Shouwu Spirit frowned, showing dislike in her eyes. She very much disliked being casually called "little girl" by others.

"You, Jade Rabbit Spirit, should call Shouwu Fairy instead."

The Shouwu Spirit put her hands on her hips and spoke proudly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye smiled calmly, then turned into a black light and disappeared from the sky.

In Wang Ye’s view, this Shouwu Spirit was no match for Chu Mingyue, so there was no need for him to stay and assist in the battle.

As for the Spirit Spring Pearl, Wang Ye believed that Chu Mingyue was certainly capable of bringing it back.

Returning to the Heavenly God Residence, Wang Ye lay comfortably on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Having lingered outside for quite so ti, Wang Ye felt very tired.

Thus, shortly after lying down, he began to snore.

He slept for a long ti and had many strange dreams.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, he woke up.

Opening his eyes, the sunlight outside the window was sowhat glaring.

Wang Ye imdiately closed his eyes, pondering the tasks he should handle today.

The matter of striving to beco the Blackwater Secret Realm’s Alliance Hierarch wasn’t urgent because there was still a year to go, and he needed to watch the situation.

"Today, let’s go check on the disciples’ cultivation at the seven peaks."

After mulling it over, he still felt that assessing the strength of the seven peaks’ disciples was the most important task.

He got up, dressed properly.

At that mont, the door to the room opened, and Chu Mingyue ca in with a basin of water. The water in the wooden basin was light green, exuding a rich spiritual energy.

A cloth was hung on the edge of the wooden basin.

"Sect Master, please wash your face."

Chu Mingyue placed the basin on the table with a respectful expression.

Turning around to see this incredibly graceful woman serving as his maid, Wang Ye felt quite pleased.

He washed his face comfortably and then placed the cloth back in the basin.

"You must have defeated the Shouwu Spirit yesterday."

Looking at Chu Mingyue, Wang Ye affird.

Hearing this, Chu Mingyue smiled confidently.

"Isn’t that so? Under the Sect Master’s guidance, Mingyue’s strength has been advancing rapidly. The re Shouwu Spirit is certainly no match for ."

Chu Mingyue spoke with great confidence.

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled knowingly. For so reason, speaking with Chu Mingyue always made him feel very comfortable.

"I have so matters to handle today. I’ll be leaving first."

After speaking, Wang Ye turned into a black light and flew towards Evergreen Peak.

Of the seven peaks currently, what he worried about most was Evergreen Peak.

After all, Li Changchun was too slick, a personality trait that’s not beneficial for cultivation.

Moreover, the performance of many Evergreen Peak disciples in the last competition had left Wang Ye dissatisfied.

Looking at Wang Ye’s departing figure, Chu Mingyue murmured to herself.

"The Sect Master really is a busy person."

After saying this, she smiled slightly and then carried the basin out of the Heavenly God Residence.

Soon, Wang Ye arrived at Evergreen Peak.

Looking from afar, there were a few disciples practicing at Evergreen Square.

Seeing this, Wang Ye frowned. It was already nine in the morning, yet so few disciples had co to the square to practice.

Could it be that the others were still sleeping?

Imdiately, Wang Ye focused his gaze on a burly disciple, observing him practice with full concentration.

This disciple was practicing the Tomorrow Sword Technique.

The cleverness of the so-called Tomorrow Sword Technique lies in anticipating the enemy and seizing the opportunity to strike afterward.

The key is to predict the enemy’s or opponent’s next move.

Watching this disciple practice swordsmanship, Wang Ye couldn’t help but shake his head vigorously.

"This disciple isn’t focusing on his practice. The Tomorrow Sword Technique has eight levels. The first four are basic swordsmanship, and anyone can master them with dedication. But the last five levels require both dedication and intellectual effort to master."

"This disciple is neither dedicated nor thoughtful."

Wang Ye took out a sheet of white paper and wrote "Evergreen Peak, 30 points" on it.

One glimpse reveals the whole picture.

If this disciple’s practice was so lacking, the others probably weren’t much better.

This Li Changchun is indeed sowhat disappointing.

It seems necessary to reselect the Peak Master for Evergreen Peak.

After finishing this, Wang Ye flew towards Lion Peak.

At Sky Lion Plaza, the crowd was dense, with everyone diligently practicing their cultivation techniques.

Wang Ye observed carefully for a while, noticing a cultivator nad Li Dao. Seeing him practice with dedication and having reached the ninth level of Qingfeng Step, Wang Ye was quite pleased.

"Lion Peak is impressive."

He took out a sheet of white paper and wrote "100 points" on it.

After assessing Lion Peak, Wang Ye flew to Wuji Peak.

At Unlimited Square, many disciples were diligently practicing.

Wang Ye, dressed in a black robe and wearing a bamboo hat, watched from the side.

Soon, a disciple noticed him.

A female cultivator nad Lin Yiran walked briskly towards Wang Ye, curiously asking.

"Senior brother, I don’t think I’ve seen you before. Are you a disciple from Taiji Peak?"

Lin Yiran sized up Wang Ye.

Hearing this, Wang Ye nonchalantly took out a pen and a piece of yellowed paper from his clothes.

"I’m here to assess your Wuji Peak."

Lin Yiran, hearing this, slightly curled her lips, crossing her arms and coldly scolded.

"You must be a big fraud. Only the Sect Master has the right to assess our Wuji Peak. You’re definitely not the Sect Master, so you must be a big fraud."

"Co clean, why are you trying to deceive ?"

Lin Yiran spoke in a threatening tone.

For soone to dare impersonate the Sect Master at Tianyong Mountain, they must have so unspeakable purpose.

In Lin Yiran’s opinion, the person in front of her definitely had ulterior motives.

Seeing this, Wang Ye frowned tightly. This woman is quite peculiar.

I was kind-hearted, yet it was mistaken for malice.

"I really don’t know what dark experiences have you been through. Have you perhaps encountered many frauds before?"

Thinking for a while, to Wang Ye, Lin Yiran’s mind must not be very bright. Having been deceived often, she developed a shadow, hence suspecting everyone to be a fraud.