Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

He didn’t even dare utter a harsh word, quickly leading the North Cold Sect disciples away in defeat.

”Such vermin dare oppose the Medicine Buddha Sect?”

Sect Leader Hui Ming showed a trace of disdain.

If not for the emergence of Ye Chen, these lackluster beings from the North Cold Sect wouldn’t even qualify to be his opponents.

Luckily, though North Cold Sect has Ye Chen, Medicine Buddha Sect also produced Lu Yuan, a genius of unparalleled talent!

Ye Chen reached the Nascent Soul Perfection Realm at just thirty, a terrifying level of talent.

But Lu Yuan began Qi Cultivation at two and Foundation Establishment at three; in terms of aptitude, he surpasses Ye Chen!

As long as he grows smoothly, what is Ye Chen and the North Cold Sect to fear?

”As expected of the Sect Leader, scaring them away single-handedly.”

”The North Cold Sect has grown increasingly arrogant; they needed their spirit crushed!”

”What old Nascent Soul powerhouse, merely a bully afraid of the strong.”

All the Medicine Buddha Sect disciples, seeing Yun Mingzi’s retreat, were as invigorated as if injected with adrenaline, all feeling greatly uplifted.

After all, as disciples of the Medicine Buddha Sect, their fate and future are closely linked to the sect.

The stronger the sect’s power, the higher their status outside.

Over the years, the North Cold Sect, emboldened by Ye Chen, acted recklessly, leaving many sect disciples angry but silent.

Now, with Sect Leader Hui Ming’s forceful intervention, all Medicine Buddha Sect disciples felt an immense sense of pride.

As for Lu Yuan, this hardly affected his emotions.

In his eyes, whether it is the Medicine Buddha Sect or the North Cold Sect, they are just a bunch of twisted flesh-and-blood parasitic cultivators fighting each other.

After this upheaval, the Medicine Buddha Sect party continued their journey.

Half a day later.

A vast and continuous mountain range appeared in the distance, entering Lu Yuan and the others’ sight.

At this moment, many forces and cultivators had already gathered on a clearing in the mountains.

These forces came from all over the Southern Domain, gathered here from far and wide, waiting for a long time.

With a cursory glance, Lu Yuan noticed there were thousands of cultivators here, and even among them, there were more than twenty Nascent Soul powerhouses, usually rare to be seen.

And the North Cold Sect that they clashed with earlier was also among them!

However, the North Cold Sect members who fled earlier were now at the center, surrounded by many small forces and sects.

Yun Mingzi stood with his hands behind his back, an arrogant demeanor, clearly enjoying the flattery from outsiders.

”Immortal Master Yun Mingzi, it’s been years since we last met, how have you been?”

”Famed teachers produce outstanding disciples. Despite Saint Son Ye Chen’s exceptional talent, it wouldn’t have been possible without Immortal Master Yun Mingzi’s guidance.”

”Indeed, had it not been for Immortal Master Yun Mingzi’s keen eyes, Saint Son Ye Chen might still be unknown in the mundane world, his talent buried!”

These elders from small sects flattered him to the utmost, leaving Yun Mingzi feeling immensely satisfied.

It was at this moment.

The Coiling Dragon Ship came from afar, slowly descending onto the clearing.

”Is this the Medicine Buddha Sect’s party? I didn’t expect Sect Leader Hui Ming to lead personally.”

”I heard that while descending the mountain for training, the Medicine Buddha Sect disciples were ambushed by demonic cultivators, resulting in heavy casualties among their prodigies, yet they still came for this trial.”

”The Medicine Buddha Sect’s foundation is vast; such a loss means nothing to them.”

”However, without a leading figure from the younger generation, they might end up at the bottom again this time.”

Many well-informed forces whispered among themselves.

Seeing Sect Leader Hui Ming, Yun Mingzi snorted coldly, though his face didn’t look too good.

While those allied with the Medicine Buddha Sect hurried to greet and converse with Sect Leader Hui Ming.

Although the Medicine Buddha Sect had recently shown signs of decline, their deep foundation and expertise in alchemy and medicine-making meant that even a leftover scrap could enrich other powers.

There was still half a day before the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm would open.

Many Medicine Buddha Sect disciples had already formed small groups, leaving Lu Yuan standing alone at a distance, out of place with others.