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Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1717 - 1716: Tianyong Sect
The divine soul of the chaotic spirit body was gradually being devoured.
"Hmph, that’s what happens when you bully the master."
Ya Yun lifted her delicate chin with a rather smug demeanor.
My master has a boundless future, how could I let a chaotic spirit body like you succeed.
"From now on, we will all be the master’s guardians, if anyone dares to target the master,
we will destroy their physical body and devour their divine soul."
Yun’er, still fuming, had a dark expression on her face.
"Beautiful!"
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction.
With these two little demons around, it saved him a lot of trouble.
He would need to train them well in the future.
Soon after, the divine senses of the three floated out from the sea of consciousness.
Wang Ye sat cross-legged on the beach, staring at the vast ocean in the distance, his gaze filled with hatred.
I, Wang Ye, a dignified man, was forced into a desperate situation by these people, ultimately hiding in a small box.
This life was too stifling.
"The Blackwater Secret Realm is vast, I need to find a place to live a normal life!"
Wang Ye gritted his teeth, determination gleamed in his eyes.
No matter what, he must find such a sanctuary, and after his strength and cultivation improved,
he would come out and eradicate these people.
For the next ten years, Wang Ye searched for that sanctuary.
He finally found a place suitable for cultivation and safe enough.
"This place isn’t bad!"
Wang Ye looked at the mist-enshrouded mountains ahead.
From afar, the mountain range stretched on for tens of thousands of miles, imposing and grand.
White clouds floated atop the peaks.
Wang Ye extended his seventh sense, quickly perceiving the rich spiritual energy in the mountain, a prime cultivation holy land.
"Who would have thought there’d be such a place in the Blackwater Secret Realm!"
Ya Yun gazed into the distance at the mountain range.
Her beautiful eyes brightened, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.
It felt like discovering an oasis in the desert.
Yun’er looked at the mountain range, serene, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
At that moment, a man in a green robe descended on a white crane at the foot of the mountain.
The man in green appeared aloof, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, light emanating from them.
A jade pendant hung at his waist, clearly no ordinary item. He was Dongfang Qing, the Tianyong Sect’s receptionist.
The man in green dismounted the spirit crane and glanced at Wang Ye.
The Sect Master calculated that someone would come to cultivate at the mountain foot, and said this person might save the entire sect in the future.
I was specifically ordered to guide him.
But after wandering around the mountain foot, no one was seen.
The only person seen had two women with him, which didn’t seem fitting for cultivation.
Also, with two women in tow, such a person must be fickle in emotions, how could such a person be suitable for cultivation?
He looked at Wang Ye with indifference: "Our Tianyong Sect has three types of people we don’t accept: first, those with significant others,
second, those with children, third, those without a conscience..."
Wang Ye looked at the person before him, feeling relief.
This person, with his delicate appearance, likely had more strength than himself.
If even a receptionist had such high strength, the Tianyong Sect must have many ways to enhance cultivation.
It seemed he came to the right place.
"I am alone, without a significant other or children. These two are my attendants."
Wang Ye politely responded.
It seemed this person mistook the two girls for his wife or daughters.
"That’s right, I am the master’s attendant!"
Ya Yun snorted coldly, lifting her chin.
This person was truly pretentious; it’s their fortune for someone like me to come here, yet they’re being so selective.
Yun’er stood calmly to the side, this person had strength surpassing the master’s,
and his wisdom wasn’t low, worthy of being called a sage strategist,
Yet he ended up as a receptionist, who knows what crime he committed behind the scenes.
If the master could befriend him, then he could greatly enhance the master’s cultivation.
"Since that’s the case, come with me!"
Dongfang Qing waved his large hand, and the three flew up on the Spirit White Crane, heading towards the Tianyong Sect.
While flying mid-air, Dongfang Qing used the jade pendant at his waist to open the boundary, thus entering the Tianyong Sect.
Once Wang Ye and his group entered the Tianyong Sect, another group arrived at the foot of Tianyong Mountain.
"Damn it, Wang Ye surely entered the Tianyong Sect."
A man in a white robe, face ashen, gnashed his teeth, glaring at the boundary in the sky.
The Tianyong Sect in the Blackwater Secret Realm was a dominant force, without permission, no one—man, demon, or devil—could enter.
Anyone intruding into the Tianyong Sect was killed, their divine soul forbade.
This was a place they dared not recklessly enter.
Wang Ye, I’ll wait for you here. Thirty years, thirty years; three hundred years, three hundred years, I’ll wait.
Maya coldly eyed the Tianyong Sect.
"Wang Ye, even if you hide in the Tianyong Sect, I’ll still find a way to deal with you."
Lang Gang clenched his fists, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Among them was a cultivation technique that could lock onto space and attack that particular space.
Even without entering the Tianyong Sect, it could still attack the space where Wang Ye resided.
Though this attack couldn’t kill Wang Ye, it would leave him living in constant fear.
...
The Spirit White Crane landed in a valley.
Within the valley, spiritual energy was abundant, spirit grass regenerated, and spiritual beasts roamed everywhere.
At the valley’s entrance was a gate, labeled Lion Heart Peak.
Beyond this gate, a woman in a white dress came to greet them.
The woman in white had a slender figure, long hair flowing, skin as fair as jade, holding a scepter in her hand.
She was the second disciple of the Lion Heart Peak Master, Shi Xinran!
Currently, she managed all affairs at Lion Heart Peak, including the distribution of cultivation pills and resources.
"Shi Xinran, by the Sect Master’s order, I’ve brought him here for cultivation. Arrange a place for him."
After speaking, Dongfang Qing flew away on the spirit crane.
With tasks completed, he needed a place to smoke Spirit Smoke, he was already stifling.
This time he couldn’t let anyone catch him,
Previously, he was demoted to a receptionist for being caught smoking Spirit Smoke.
Thinking of Spirit Smoke, his eyes lit up, burning with excitement.
Shi Xinran watched the departing Dongfang Qing with a disdainful look, this Dongfang Qing was truly slovenly.
Always with the Spirit Crane, he probably had lots of lice.
That green robe of his probably hadn’t been washed for several days.
Her gaze then turned to the three, taking a scroll from her bosom and handing it to Wang Ye.
"In Lion King Valley, there are three prime cultivation spots, but none for you, the newcomers can only go to the corner fields."
"The cultivation field on this scroll is yours!"
Shi Xinran looked at the three.
If the three were unwilling to go to the corner fields, she would suppress them well.
She lifted her chin high, chest out, ready to accept Wang Ye’s retort,
She didn’t mind engaging in verbal sparring with Wang Ye and the others.







