I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1529 - 364: Senior... Help Me

He did not agree with some of the content in the "Chaozhou Sketchbook".

[A Secret Realm forms its own space. The Green Abyss Sea Secret Realm opens every thirty years, containing countless treasures, making it a paradise for cultivators to explore. I have entered the Green Abyss Sea Secret Realm three times, discovering that each time, the scenery within was different. There were ancient cities, vast and empty; towering structures reaching the clouds like the Sky Tower; and stone houses on plains of unique style. Although they appeared to show signs of activity, they were empty like wilderness, truly peculiar.

No wonder it is a mysterious realm born from the heavens and earth, with various spectacular phenomena.]

"It’s not born, but rather they treat us as nourishment, providing for your cultivation, it’s a form of plundering, a form of persecution."

He angrily slammed the table, his eyes burning with fury. How could such a destructive plunder be said to be a Secret Realm born from this world?

After a moment of anger, he slowly unclenched his fist.

This wasn’t the fault of the cultivators here; under this world, they were merely ants.

Looking at these contents—

He realized that not only Earth had suffered disaster, but other unknown planets were also persecuted by this world.

Perhaps when those places weren’t targeted by this world, the beings living there were just like everyone in Sunshine Shelter, enjoying a beautiful life, accompanied by loved ones.

But as disasters came, everything vanished into smoke, dissipating in despair.

He wanted to pick up the pen and edit afterwards.

But ultimately, he did not.

A single "Chaozhou Sketchbook" let him know how many immortal sects were in Chaozhou, but these weren’t important; he wasn’t interested in these immortal sects at all.

He also had no interest in the realms of cultivation.

This was like a travel magazine, detailing the conditions in various places. Besides Chaozhou, there was also Taizhou, but the descriptions of Taizhou were very superficial, only a mere few hundred words of introduction.

"Although I didn’t find what I wanted to know, it’s at least considered gain."

He placed the "Chaozhou Sketchbook" back in its original place, picked up a new one, and continued to flip through.

Time rushed by, years flew like a shuttle.

Spring goes, autumn comes; summer ends, winter arrives.

A year has passed.

The disciples of the Flame Sun Sect were quite curious about the situation in the forbidden library. Ever since it was forbidden for disciples to approach, it had been over a year, which was rather inconvenient for them.

Some disciples needed to browse new secret techniques but could not go there, only able to find the teaching elders.

The teaching elders’ work was originally leisurely, almost doing nothing, occasionally giving a few explanations to disciples. But with the library’s ban, the teaching elders were almost driven mad.

Every day they were approached by disciples, asked this and that, and the constant questions almost made their heads explode.

They directly went to protest to the chief, only to find not only was nothing solved but they were scolded harshly. As teaching elders, they should have been prepared for this responsibility.

Now, after only a year, they were already complaining, asking if they were worthy of their status and responsibility?

The teaching elders left in a sorry state.

They also knew why the library was banned: a mysterious cultivator received permission from the chief to stay alone in the library, even driving Elder Feng out.

They felt very sympathetic for Elder Feng, who had stayed in the library for decades, and now this situation was clearly a disgrace.

... 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Chief, a year has passed now, and some materials were captured in various guilds, but these materials are all for ’Nascent Formation’, already drawing some attention from the immortal sects."

Xia Luoh reported truthfully, also showing some anxiety.

The situation of various immortal sects in Chaozhou was relatively stable, everyone adhering to the balance with only one Nascent Soul powerhouse in the Immortal Talisman Sect, existing within a balance for many years.

Now, Chaozhou unexpectedly has a mysterious person collecting materials needed for ’Nascent Formation’, doesn’t this suggest someone wants to break their core to achieve a nascent level? Even if they truly refine a pill for ’Nascent Formation’, the success rate remains very low.

But regardless, for other immortal sects, such a powerful figure must never be allowed to emerge.

Once Chaozhou sees two Nascent Soul experts, the long-maintained balance will certainly be overturned; perhaps the Immortal Talisman Sect won’t suffer any loss, but other immortal sects will certainly bleed.

"Luoh, take it slow, don’t rush, cautious action is best. The matter of Nascent Formation is not a short-term success."

Chief He felt steady and slow was better, as it’s a critical moment when one couldn’t get carried away. Cultivation was about being calm, and nothing substantial was achieved through reckless hasty eagerness. What he wanted was to remain unspoken until an astonishing success.

When appearing before the chiefs and fellow cultivators of various sects.

His nascent soul manifests, breaking out from the body, standing behind him, bursting with colorful celestial light, while he bows with a statement.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fellow cultivators, your humble He is not talented, but by chance succeeded in Nascent Formation."

Thinking about this, Chief He’s mouth couldn’t help but curl into a smile.

Even though the event hadn’t happened yet.

He could already imagine the group seeing the successful nascent formation, their eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.

"Chief, Chief..."

Seeing the chief’s condition, Xia Luoh knew the chief was daydreaming again.

"Hmm..."

Chief He returned to his senses, restrained his smile, presenting a serious demeanor as he spoke, "How is Senior Lin in the library?"

He naturally paid attention, but most of the time, he was in closed-door cultivation, gathering mana for the final effort.

"Senior Lin has stayed in the library throughout this year without any requests."