Half a month later.

The Chen family courtyard has been completely renovated.

All traces have been cleaned up.

Chen Daoxuan prepared a separate courtyard in the backyard, with dozens of rooms, where Murong Ye and the remaining disciples live!

Because of the sudden death of the two beast kings.

This time's red moon.

Many demonic beasts did not dare to come out of the mountains.

Those that did come out were all killed by Chen Daoxuan leading the independent cultivators.

This is the smallest loss in thousands of years!

In the front yard.

Tang Mengdie, who has just recovered from her injuries, walks out of the courtyard.

"Husband, everything is ready."

Tang Mengdie says softly.

"Mm."

Chen Daoxuan nods.

This time, when the demonic cultivators attacked, nearly a hundred members of the family were killed or injured.

These disciples, who have their good and bad moments, and some who have been punished before, did not retreat when facing the crisis of the family.

Just like the disciples and elders of the Mysterious Passage Sect.

They used every possible means, even their lives, to fight against the demonic cultivators!

Chen Daoxuan gathered all the deceased disciples.

And held a grand funeral.

After a few more days.

Chen Daoxuan went to the backyard.

Murong Ye sat alone in the courtyard, dressed in white, like snow, with a pair of clear beautiful eyes, looking at a tree swaying in the wind in the courtyard, lost in thought.

"Murong."

Chen Daoxuan walks up and sits beside Murong Ye.

"You're here."

Murong Ye smiles, a gentle smile appears on his lips. He extends his delicate and boneless hand and places it in Chen Daoxuan's palm. "In a few days, accompany me back."

"Alright."

Chen Daoxuan nods.

"These disciples will stay with you for now."

"Okay."

Looking at Murong Ye's smiling expression, Chen Daoxuan's heart inexplicably feels a pang of pain.

A sect that has inherited for countless years has suddenly dissipated like this.

Murong Ye's mood, I'm afraid words cannot describe.

Perhaps Murong Ye has thought about this decision for a long time.

"Don't blame yourself too much."

Chen Daoxuan gently holds Murong Ye's hand. "Even if you didn't leave, they would have found ways to lure the tiger out of the mountain."

"I know."

Murong Ye nods gently, his gaze flickering. "This is a calamity, everything is predestined... I have an idea."

"What idea?"

Chen Daoxuan is taken aback.

"Rebuild the sect, but this time, you will be the sect leader."

"Let's call it Daoxuan Sect!"

Murong Ye suddenly says.

Chen Daoxuan ponders for a moment and finally nods.

If he becomes the sect leader, it will be much more convenient to take concubines. Of course, Chen Daoxuan is different from those sects that specialize in dual cultivation. Everything is voluntary.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a year later.

Universal Truth Mountain, completely transformed, a new sect rises here.

Dozens of surviving disciples from the three major sects gather together.

They become the first generation of disciples!

Chen Daoxuan is the sect leader, and Murong Ye is the grand elder!

Countless independent cultivators join.

Because of the attacks by demonic cultivators on the other two major sects and the cities where they are located, Tang Youran directly orders the management of the two cities to be handed over to Chen Daoxuan.

The royal family and the Chen family cooperate.

Reception points have been established in various towns, where any child over the age of six can come for free identification of their spiritual roots.

Based on the grade and attribute of their spiritual roots.

They will be allocated accordingly!

If the conditions are average, they will enter the Chen family, which will provide corresponding resources for cultivation, no worse than the sects.

Chen Daoxuan also specifically set up a huge formation near Cloud Mountain.

Built a large group of buildings.

Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If the children who cultivate here reach the passing line in terms of strength, they can join Daoxuan Sect.

If the conditions are good, then I will directly join the sect!

Before long, the Chen family's strength will become stronger and closer to the sect, unable to split apart.

But...

The matter of the Heavenly Demon Temple has always been on everyone's minds.

Especially the Heavenly Demon Temple's Saintess!

And the treasure from the Zhou Kingdom!

It's like a time bomb, you never know when it will suddenly explode.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The incidents involving demonic cultivation have gradually been forgotten by people, and life has returned to peace.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully reproducing offspring!]

[The host's offspring has exceeded two hundred thousand!]

[Congratulations to the host for gaining: 2000 years of cultivation!]

[Ding! Cultivation can be converted, Soul Cultivation!]

[Soul Cultivation: Enhances the strength of divine consciousness and soul!]

[Conversion rule: Every 20 years of ordinary cultivation can be converted into one year of Soul Cultivation! Part of the cultivation can be used to increase it!]

Chen Daoxuan naturally did not forget his hard work over the past five years.

He also had many concubines who gave birth to offspring.

Chen Daoxuan's children also had many children.

There were also many descendants with spiritual roots.

However, these descendants generally had average spiritual roots, with only two having High Grade spiritual roots.

Chen Daoxuan had also tried to conceive with Murong Ye several times, but Murong Ye may be too powerful and has not become pregnant.

Upon hearing the options in his mind, Chen Daoxuan's eyes instantly lit up!

Ordinary cultivation is certainly precious, but Soul Cultivation is even more precious because there are very few techniques in this world that can be used for Soul Cultivation, they are extremely rare!

"Absorb one thousand years of cultivation, leaving one thousand years to be converted into fifty years of Soul Cultivation!"

After careful consideration, Chen Daoxuan made a decision.

In an instant, a surging power swept over him!

Host: Chen Daoxuan

Realm: Gold Core Rank Seven

Techniques: Great Dao Art of Eternal Life, Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force, Demon Subduing True Technique, Myriad Transformations Technique (Immortal Grade spiritual roots)

Divine Ability: Purple Phoenix Holy Art, Eternal Indestructible Body

Weapon: Ancient Universe Sword

Offspring: 216,890

Lifespan: 5,883 years

Chen Daoxuan glanced at the information and nodded in satisfaction.

Ordinary Gold Core cultivators have a lifespan of just over a thousand years, but now he has nearly six thousand years of lifespan!

Even without reproducing offspring, with daily cultivation, he could reach the Nascent Soul stage in six thousand years.

Of course, Chen Daoxuan only thought this in his mind and would definitely not engage in arduous cultivation.

Having children can enhance his strength.

Why make things difficult for himself?

"Master!"

"Master!"

As Chen Daoxuan walked within the sect, disciples along the way greeted him and he smiled and nodded in response.

"Hehehe! He looks so handsome!"

"You, girl, are you being fickle again?"

"Tsk! I'm not!"

"Hehehe!"

A group of female disciples chattered on the side.

Looking at Chen Daoxuan, their eyes were filled with a hint of infatuation.

A man who is handsome and powerful.

No one wouldn't like him.

[Ding! Suddenly, a supreme purple light radiated from a mountain!]

Immediately after, the sky darkened and a thunderous force suddenly struck!

"Hmm?"

Chen Daoxuan was startled and instantly teleported to the mountaintop. He extended his right hand, and a dazzling formation appeared.

Brilliant light.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, a purple lightning bolt descended from the sky, directly shattering the formation.

Fortunately, due to the obstruction of the formation, the energy of the purple lightning was greatly reduced.

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