Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Behind the buildings, there were faint, stronger energy fluctuations, indicating that a more defensive formation had been set up.

Ying Shaoyang's figure appeared naturally in an inconspicuous corner of the square, as if he had always been there. Then, he slowly walked out, his gaze calmly sweeping over his surroundings.

The bluestone square was quite lively, with dozens of stalls set up. Some cultivators were standing in front of the stalls, either selecting items or talking quietly with the stall owners.

When Ying Shaoyang appeared, several stall owners nearby subconsciously looked up, but after sensing the unfathomable yet deliberately simulated spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Ying Shaoyang, equivalent to those of a Foundation Establishment cultivator in this world, they immediately lowered their heads as if pricked by needles, not daring to look any longer. They pretended to be tidying up the items on their stalls, their eyes darting away elsewhere.

Ying Shaoyang's divine sense had already silently covered the entire area the moment he entered the valley.

In his perception, the two strongest auras in this market were hidden in the buildings behind, reaching the early stage of the Golden Core realm. There were also a dozen or so weaker auras, but they had also entered the Foundation Establishment stage. Moreover, their auras were quite mixed and strange, as if they had cultivated some kind of special technique.

The remaining thousands of people, including the vendors in the square and the shop assistants, were all ordinary life forms at the Qi Refining stage or even below that stage.

To avoid appearing too abrupt, Ying Shaoyang subtly changed the aura emanating from his body. It was no longer a single Foundation Establishment stage fluctuation, but rather a mixture of auras of varying strengths, all of which had steadily entered the Foundation Establishment stage, surrounding him. At the same time, his appearance was also slightly adjusted, becoming ordinary and indistinct, making it difficult for people to remember his specific features.

Now, those vendors who had previously dared to peek at him lowered their heads even further, not daring to even breathe. One might occasionally see a Foundation Establishment stage senior, but someone who seemed to be accompanied by a dozen or so Foundation Establishment followers… just thinking about his background sent chills down their spines!
Ying Shaoyang strolled leisurely across the plaza, his divine sense sweeping over the various stalls. The stalls mostly displayed low-level talismans, materials, pills, and magical artifacts, with very little spiritual energy attached to them, making them indistinguishable from ordinary iron and miscellaneous items in his eyes.

He then probed the shops on both sides with his divine sense. Although the items inside were slightly better than those sold at street stalls, their quality was still only slightly higher, at most attracting Qi Refining stage cultivators.

"It seems that this is just a gathering place for the lowest-level cultivators, and there is little to gain."

Ying Shaoyang shook his head slightly, losing interest in continuing to browse.

He vanished from the square in a flash, and the next moment, he appeared in a heavily guarded house behind the market.

Inside the room, an old man dressed in a brocade robe, with the cultivation level of the late Foundation Establishment stage, was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable terrifying aura pressing down like a mountain, instantly imprisoning his spiritual power and making him unable to move even a finger!

He was utterly horrified and was about to beg for mercy when he felt a "buzz" in his mind, as if he had been struck by an invisible hammer. His mind went completely blank, and all his consciousness and memories rushed out uncontrollably like a flood bursting its banks...

In just a breath or two, Ying Shaoyang's figure disappeared again.

Inside the room, the Li family patriarch remained seated cross-legged, but his eyes had become completely dull, devoid of any luster, like a clay or wooden sculpture. After a few more moments, his body crumbled silently like a pile of sand, turning into the finest dust and dissipating into the air without leaving a trace.

Ying Shaoyang directly used the Soul Searching Technique to read all the memories of the family patriarch who controlled this market. He now had a thorough understanding of the situation here, the distribution of surrounding forces, and the locations of several famous large sects and markets.

He left the small market town and, following the information obtained from the soul search, flew swiftly in one direction. In no time, he arrived above a massive mountain range stretching for thousands of miles.

The spiritual energy in this mountain range is relatively denser than in the surrounding area, and there are some low-level demonic beasts and a few simple cave dwellings opened up by independent cultivators scattered throughout the mountain.

Ying Shaoyang hovered above the center of the mountain range, his incomparably powerful divine sense no longer restrained. Like an emperor reigning over the world, it spread out with a roar, covering the entire mountain range and the surrounding area for thousands of miles!
"This mountain range, I want it!"

A cold, domineering, and unquestionable voice, like thunder from the heavens, exploded in the minds of every living being who sensed this divine power!

"Within three breaths, all those who are not here, get out!"

"Those who fail to leave by the deadline will remain here forever!"

The voice contained an incomparably terrifying pressure and a chilling killing intent! Within the mountains, whether they were ignorant low-level demonic beasts or reclusive cultivators, at this moment they all felt a tremor and a threat of death originating from the depths of their souls!

"Awoo!"

"Run!"

"Which senior dares to cause such a scene?!"

In an instant, the entire mountain range was thrown into chaos! Countless monsters roared in terror and fled desperately towards the outer edge of the mountain range.

Those rogue cultivators who had opened up their cave dwellings were so frightened that their souls almost left their bodies. They didn't even have time to pack up their belongings in their cave dwellings before they transformed into streaks of light of various colors and rushed out of the mountains in a panic, wishing they had two more legs!

Ying Shaoyang's divine sense hung like a cold blade above the heads of every living being. If anyone hesitated even slightly, his killing intent would suddenly intensify, terrifying them so much that they would flee even faster.

Three breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

The once vibrant mountain range has now become deathly silent; apart from the sound of the wind, no other sound can be heard.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Shaoyang's magnificent voice resounded once again throughout the thousands of miles around, clearly reaching the ears of every cultivator, including those rogue cultivators who had just escaped the mountains and were still in shock, as well as all the bewildered people in the small market town in the distance.

"I, Ying Shaoyang, hereby establish my lineage today, and the sect shall be named—Tianxing!"

"This mountain is Tianxing Mountain!"

"This is the headquarters of the Heavenly Star Sect!"

"Cultivators from all directions, whether independent cultivators or disciples of other sects, are welcome to come if they wish to join my sect!"

The sound spread like a rolling thunderclap, carrying with it an unparalleled majesty of establishing a new school of thought and an indescribable attraction.

Those rogue cultivators who had just escaped from the mountains and landed on the outskirts, still shaken, stopped in their tracks upon hearing this, looking back at the mountains that had now changed hands with surprise and uncertainty.

Most of them were wandering cultivators with no one to rely on, or they had offended people elsewhere and had no choice but to live in seclusion here.

Now, an old monster with unfathomable strength, at least at the Nascent Soul stage, has established a sect here. Although he is domineering, wouldn't it be like having a powerful backer if one could join?

Many people showed expressions of struggle and weighing their options.

Meanwhile, the small market town in the distance erupted in chaos!

"The Celestial Star Sect? A Nascent Soul cultivator founded a sect?!"

"Quickly! Go back and report to the family!" "What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and go to Tianxing Mountain to check the situation!"

The vendors packed up their stalls as quickly as possible, barely bothering to tidy up, and then, riding their magical artifacts, transformed into streaks of light and desperately flew towards Tianxing Mountain. The shopkeepers also paled, quickly gathering their most valuable items while simultaneously sending messengers or using communication talismans to urgently report to their families.

The sudden emergence of a sect founded by a Nascent Soul cultivator in the surrounding area is a major event that could change the power dynamics of the region!
They had to relay the message immediately and learn as much as possible about this newly emerged "Tianxing Sect"! The undercurrents in the entire region surged instantly because of Ying Shaoyang's announcement.

Ying Shaoyang hovered above Tianxing Mountain, his divine sense already taking in the situation of the surrounding thousands of miles. Based on the information he obtained from the memories of the Li family patriarch, he concluded that this buffer zone, where the seven sects of Yue Kingdom met and were left unattended, was indeed an excellent choice for establishing a sect's headquarters.

There are many independent cultivators in this area, and the forces of small and medium-sized cultivation families are deeply intertwined. As for the seven so-called famous sects, their influence here is limited. They only recruit a small number of disciples with excellent aptitude to demonstrate their existence, and they do not exert strong control over the area.

He raised his hand and pointed at the most prominent peaks on the outer edge of the mountain range. Without any spiritual light shining through, the steep cliffs facing outwards on those peaks instantly became smooth as mirrors, as if they had been cut by an invisible giant blade! Immediately afterward, dust and rubble fell down in a flurry.

The three enormous characters of "Tianxingpai," each tens of meters tall and written in a vigorous, flowing style, are deeply engraved on the cliff face, exuding an undeniable majesty!

Having done all this, Ying Shaoyang's voice, which contained a trace of his primordial spirit power, once again forcefully echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness of all cultivators within thousands of miles. This time, his tone was even more domineering, carrying naked provocation and absolute confidence.

"I, Ying Shaoyang, am the master of the Tianxing Sect! From this day forward, this mountain shall be the boundary, and all within a radius of three thousand li shall be the territory of my Tianxing Sect!"

"Who disagrees?"

"Bring it on!"

"The winner lives, the loser dies!"

These words, which made no attempt to conceal their cultivation level and even actively challenged the other cultivators, were like a bucket of cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, instantly causing a violent division among the cultivators who heard the message!
Some cultivators who were already timid and cautious, or who had family ties behind them, turned pale with fright upon hearing this. Instead of approaching, they desperately urged their magic power to escape further away from Tianxing Mountain, fearing that they would be angered by this Nascent Soul old monster who seemed to have a bad temper.

Another group, especially those rogue cultivators who were helpless and struggling to survive, were overwhelmed with joy after a brief moment of shock!
"High-level Nascent Soul cultivator! This Tianxing Sect leader is actually a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator?!"

"Among the seven sects of Yue, the strongest on the surface is only at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, right?"

"Isn't this Sect Leader Ying the number one cultivator in the Yue Kingdom?!"

"Quick! Go to Tianxing Mountain! This is an incredible opportunity!"

In the eyes of these rogue cultivators, it was almost a foregone conclusion that a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator would establish a sect, establish his power in this place, and even occupy this area!

Faced with an existence whose strength clearly surpasses their own, the most likely outcome for the seven sects of Yue Kingdom is not war, but rather to visit, negotiate, and tacitly acknowledge its existence! It's almost inevitable that the cultivation world of Yue Kingdom will transform from seven major sects to eight!
If not now, when?

In an instant, more streaks of light changed direction, like rivers flowing into the sea, and with excitement and anticipation, they accelerated towards the mountain range that had been renamed Tianxing Mountain.

……

Han Li, who was carefully making his way through the wilderness, also clearly heard the voice that seemed to be ringing directly in his mind.

He abruptly stopped, his face flashing with surprise, suspicion, and struggle before finally settling into unwavering resolve.

"The Heavenly Star Sect... a Nascent Soul cultivator has established the sect and begun accepting disciples..."

Han Li muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with longing.

He possesses spiritual roots, but he has no way to join a sect of immortals. Now, the threat posed by Doctor Mo is like a sword hanging over his head. He urgently needs a powerful backer and a way to solve his problem.

"This might be my best chance to enter the immortal sect!"

Han Li clenched his fist.

"There must be a way to deal with Master Mo's poison within the immortal sects... no, that old scoundrel Mo! Even if it's not possible for now, as long as we can learn advanced immortal techniques, there will always be a way! We can't miss this opportunity again!"

Without further hesitation, he identified the direction from which the sound came, resolutely changed his original route, and sped off towards Tianxing Mountain.

Unbeknownst to him, his decision had already been perceived by that "Nascent Soul senior".

Ying Shaoyang's divine sense naturally noticed Han Li's movements, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He actually possessed clues about the "Ascension Token" obtained from the memories of the Li family patriarch, enough for Han Li to easily join a major sect.

But he doesn't intend to do that.

What he wanted was to establish a sect from scratch, personally participate in and lead its development, so as to collect first-hand information on the cultivation system of this world in the most direct and in-depth way.

As for Han Li, the "protagonist" favored by the fortune of this world, taking him under his wing would allow him to observe and even borrow the fortune within him to test the reaction of the Heavenly Dao of this realm, achieving three goals at once.

Just as the cultivators were having mixed feelings, two rather strong auras rose somewhat nervously from the outer perimeter of Tianxing Mountain and cautiously flew towards Ying Shaoyang's location.

These were two rogue cultivators at the Golden Core stage who had been hiding deep within this mountain range! Through fortuitous encounters and arduous cultivation, they had finally managed to condense their Golden Cores, but once they reached the Golden Core stage, they had no further Nascent Soul stage cultivation methods, and their path forward was blocked.

If you want to join another major sect, not to mention whether they will trust and accept you, even if you do get in, the Nascent Soul cultivation technique is the sect's most treasured skill. Unless you make a great contribution, they will never teach it to a cultivator who has only recently entered the sect.

Now, a powerful old monster at the Nascent Soul stage has established a new sect. In their eyes, this is simply the only hope to obtain Nascent Soul stage cultivation techniques! Fearing that they might arrive too late or be turned away because of their hesitation, they mustered their courage and took the lead in expressing their willingness to serve.

The two flew to a distance of a hundred feet from Ying Shaoyang, then dared not approach any closer. They knelt down in mid-air, their voices filled with respect and excitement.

"Zhao Xuan, a rogue cultivator, pays his respects to Sect Leader Ying!"

"We have long admired the Sect Leader's extraordinary abilities and yearn for them. We humbly beg the Sect Leader to take pity on us and accept us into the sect. We are willing to serve the Sect Leader with utmost loyalty and devotion, serving as elders and serving the sect to the utmost until our dying breath!" (End of Chapter)