How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

On Wanfa Peak.

"Sect Master, the tea is ready." Hua Ruoxi pushed the brewed tea in front of Lu Chen and said.

"Hmm! Not bad, your skills are getting better and better."

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Chen looked at Hua Ruoxi's cultivation level: "Not bad, you've already broken through to the Saint realm, but you're still too inadequate as my maid. Go to the Evolution Pool a few more times when you have time, and see if you can evolve your spiritual body into a Saint body."

"Thank you for your promotion and guidance, Sect Master. I will work hard to cultivate." After saying that, Hua Ruoxi bowed respectfully to Lu Chen.

When she bent over, her little white breasts almost popped out.

Seeing this, Lu Chen coughed awkwardly twice: "I heard that your Hundred Flowers Valley has brought two new elders for further study."

"Yes, Sect Master. Our Ancestor is already at the mid-stage of Sainthood, and Elder Liu has also broken through to Sainthood, so we have brought in two more elders in the hope that Hundred Flowers Valley's foundation will be stronger."

"Those seven female disciples are the future of Hundred Flowers Valley, so I let them stay in the sect to continue their studies. When they have nothing to do, I let them do more sect tasks to earn more contribution points to enter the cultivation tower."

"Hmm! That's a pretty good arrangement." Lu Chen said softly, "Here's what we'll do! This time we destroyed five major Emperor-level forces and brought back a lot of cultivation techniques. After deducting one year's sect salary from your salary, you'll be allowed to go to the Scripture Pavilion to make copies of one Emperor Scripture, three Great Sage Techniques, five Saint King Techniques, and ten Saint Techniques, which will serve as the foundation for your Hundred Flowers Valley."

"Really? Sect Master?" Hua Ruoxi's heart raced upon hearing Lu Chen's words, filled with both surprise and joy.

"What? You don't want to?"

"Yes, I am willing. Don't worry, Master, I will work even harder during massages from now on."

"Alright! Let's go to the library and choose!"

"Thank you, Sect Master." With that, Hua Ruoxi left with a smile on her face.

Over the years, the Wanfa Sect has destroyed several forces. These cultivation techniques are not only looked down upon by the sect elders, but even by the disciples of the Wanfa Sect. Few people go to the newly built Scripture Pavilion. Therefore, these cultivation techniques and martial arts are a pity to discard, but tasteless to use.

The disciples of the Wanfa Sect all accumulate contribution points to select cultivation techniques in the Cultivation Technique Hall. Upon entering the Cultivation Technique Hall, the most suitable cultivation techniques and martial arts skills are automatically selected for you, so the disciples of the Wanfa Sect simply do not value the cultivation techniques in the Scripture Pavilion.

However, if these techniques were released outside, it would likely spark a bloody war. That's why Lu Chen had the idea of ​​supporting Hundred Flowers Valley, since Hundred Flowers Valley belongs to the Ten Thousand Laws Sect.

Just as Lu Chen was drinking the Enlightenment Tea, the system's voice echoed in his mind.

"Ding! The system has issued a task. Please go to the Spirit Realm to recruit disciples. The reward for completing the task is a disciple recruitment gift pack."

Upon seeing the apprenticeship location, Lu Chen cursed, "System, you're really awful! The Spirit Realm? That requires crossing a spatial barrier. Even for someone like me at the Half-Immortal Realm, it would take several days to get there at full speed."

"Ding, please rest assured, host, this system has prepared two boundary-breaking talismans for you."

"System, what is a Boundary-Breaking Talisman?"

"Host, the Boundary-Breaking Talisman is exactly what it sounds like. It can break through barriers and allow you to instantly reach the spirit world."

"That's more like it. At least you have some conscience."

"Host, hurry up and get going! Any later and you'll be collecting corpses."

"Damn it, system, are you trying to mess with me? You only make me take on disciples when it's a matter of life and death."

The vast city had long been sealed off by the city lord's troops, leaving no room for breach.

Three hours later.

Despite her elaborate efforts to disguise and hide, Xia Nianqiu ultimately couldn't escape this inescapable trap.

In a secluded, slum alley, she was surrounded by several armored soldiers, their cold spears all pointed at her, blocking all her escape routes.

The old man in gray slowly walked through the crowd, step by step, until he stood in front of her, looking down at the pale-clothed, disheveled girl.

Seeing her deliberately feigned wretched appearance, the old man's lips curled into a sinister smile, his tone both mocking and cruel: "The youngest princess of the Youlan Dynasty, I've heard you're best at escaping. What? Now that you're cornered, why aren't you running away?"

Xia Nianqiu slowly raised her head, her previously downcast eyes suddenly snapping upwards, all timidity gone, leaving only unyielding pride and bone-deep hatred. Even in her tattered clothes and disheveled hair, she could not conceal the inherent arrogance of a royal princess.

She gazed at her enemies, stained with the blood of her people, and her voice, hoarse with tears of blood, cried out in accusation: "You lackeys of the martial dynasty!"

"Our Youlan Dynasty has been known for its kind and gentle people for generations, protecting our land and ensuring the well-being of our people. We have never initiated conflicts or invaded other countries! But you! You have raised an unjust army, trampled our land, slaughtered our innocent citizens, and killed our royal family members!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and the grief and anger that had been building up for days finally erupted. Her words, sharp and piercing, were filled with anguish: "You burned my palace, destroyed my home and country, and slaughtered the old, weak, women, and children. Your deeds are unforgivable! You executioners, you shall die a horrible death!"

Faced with these extreme curses and accusations, the old man in gray looked at the fallen princess as if she were a clown. He felt no remorse whatsoever, but instead threw his head back and let out a wild and sinister laugh, revealing extreme cold-bloodedness and cruelty.

"Hahaha... Naive, what a naive and laughable little princess of a fallen kingdom!"

He leaned closer, his cold gaze fixed on Xia Nianqiu's face, his tone icy and ruthless: "In chaotic times, it's always been a dog-eat-dog world!"

"Your Youlan Dynasty has enjoyed too much peace and stability, your military has fallen into disrepair, and you are weak and easily bullied! Lacking in skill and power, the destruction of your nation and the extermination of your people is your destiny! The weak deserve to be trampled upon and destroyed. In this world, there is no compassion; only the strong determine life and death!"

Just as the world was deathly silent and the girl was in utter despair, a light, languid voice, yet carrying an air of boundless transcendence, drifted gently from mid-air:

"Oh? Is that so?"

The voice was not loud, but gentle and calm, yet it seemed to penetrate through layers of wind and smoke, clearly reaching everyone's ears. It carried a majestic air of looking down on the mortal world, instantly overshadowing all the coldness and violence from before.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, their expressions filled with astonishment. They instinctively looked up at the sky.

In the void, a figure in white stood suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a faint, ethereal aura of immortality.

He was none other than Lu Chen, who had broken through the boundary.

The gray-robed elder below suddenly changed his expression. His previous arrogance and coldness vanished instantly, replaced by extreme fear and apprehension.

He had lived for nearly a hundred years and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm, yet he couldn't see through the slightest trace of the cultivation aura of the person in mid-air.

The other party stood silently suspended in the void, seemingly ordinary, yet it caused his blood and qi to stagnate and his mind to tremble, as if he were facing not a person, but an unshakable, towering sky!

The old man's pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the white-clad figure in mid-air, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

"Who...who are you?! I am an inspector elder of the Shangwu Dynasty, why are you suddenly here?!"

Lu Chen lowered his gaze, looking down, his eyes finally landing on the filthy Xia Nianqiu. A faint smile played on his lips, and he spoke calmly and casually, uttering a sentence that shocked the entire audience:

"I have come here solely to take on a disciple."

A few simple words were uttered.

Instantly, everyone, including the still-shaken Xia Nianqiu, was completely bewildered and astonished.

The people in the city also heard Lu Chen's words and were all surprised.

"Taking on apprentices?"

"What kind of apprentices do you want to take on?"

"This mysterious young master, who appeared out of nowhere and is unfathomable, actually said he's here to take on a disciple?"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with utter confusion and bewilderment, completely unable to grasp the situation before them.