diskusbooks Chapter 1689 I am Mingchuan, the Sect Master of the Wanchuan Sect!
Chapter 1689 I am Mingchuan, the Sect Master of the Wanchuan Sect!
Upon hearing this, Jin Man covered her lips with her fan and let out a soft, enigmatic laugh, her eyes sparkling with a languid indifference born of worldly wisdom.
"Oh, I never expected our ruthless and decisive Sect Master Ming to have such a soft heart? Still thinking of giving someone a quick death?"
She took a step closer, her breath sweet as orchids, but her voice carried a hint of coldness:
"Don't forget, all the good things Su Hongzhen did for you were based on the fact that you are Cang Zi'ang, a pawn with unlimited potential in his hands."
If he had known all along that you were Mingchuan, the nemesis who repeatedly humiliated him, stole his sect's secret realm, and even abducted his core elder, do you think he would have shown you any mercy, given any past ties?
Mingchuan remained silent for a moment, his gaze distant, as if piercing through the void of the Heavenly Observation Realm and seeing fragments of his past at the Qingcheng Imperial Law Sect.
He finally shook his head slowly, a slightly self-deprecating smile tugging at the corners of his lips:
“You’re right. There’s no affection involved; it’s just mutual exploitation and each getting what they need. He values Cang Zi’ang’s talent and potential, intending to cultivate him into a sharp sword in his hands; while I’m merely using the resources of his Qingcheng Yufa Sect to gain a foothold and look for opportunities.”
He took a deep breath, his gaze regaining its firmness and sharpness, the faint trace of emotion vanishing like a thin mist blown away by the wind.
"Once our stance is set, there is no room for maneuver. He sees me as a traitor and threat that must be eliminated, while I see him as a stumbling block in my path. In that case, let's settle things on the battlefield. My pointless sentiments just now were indeed unnecessary."
Seeing that he had adjusted his mindset so quickly, Jinman's eyes flashed with admiration, and she gently patted his shoulder with her fan:
"That's more like it. Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles, and they certainly can't let these illusory old feelings bind them. Since Su Hongzhen has chosen to be our enemy, he must be prepared to pay the price. If you are merciful to him, you are being cruel to yourself and the entire Wanchuan Sect."
"I see."
Mingchuan nodded, his gaze once again fixed on the distance, towards the direction of the Qingcheng Imperial Law Sect, his eyes now clear and cold.
"With the opening ceremony imminent, there are still many things to prepare. Su Hongzhen will probably not sit idly by either. I'm afraid we'll have a lot to do next."
Jin Manyan smiled charmingly, "We'll meet force with force, and water with earth. I'm looking forward to seeing how you'll shock the entire Spirit Realm at the sect's founding ceremony. As for Su Hongzhen... if he dares to cause trouble, we'll use him as a sacrifice for my Wanchuan Sect!"
Upon hearing this, Mingchuan couldn't help but laugh, his heroic spirit rising again:
"Alright! Let's see who will have the last laugh!"
The two exchanged a smile, and the subtle atmosphere from before vanished, replaced by a tacit understanding and anticipation of fighting side by side.
After speaking with Jinman, Mingchuan's last trace of doubt vanished, replaced by an unprecedented sense of determination and high spirits.
He immediately summoned all the core members, including Ye Yan, Jin Man, Ji Zhou, and A Xiong, and began to make intensive preparations for the founding ceremony.
The first priority is to determine the location and manner in which the mountain gate will appear in the world.
Mingchuan stood before the core of the Heavenly Observation Realm, his divine sense closely connected with the entire space.
He did not choose to directly establish his sect in a blessed land, as that would be too conspicuous and easily allow others to spy on it beforehand.
He chose a more awe-inspiring approach, one that better reflected the grandeur of the Wanchuan Sect's establishment in the void.
His gaze pierced through layers of spatial barriers, finally locking onto a relatively open but spiritually rich mountain range in the eastern part of the Spirit Realm.
This area is not within the sphere of influence of any major sect; its open vicinity is enough to attract attention from all sides.
"This is the place."
Mingchuan murmured, slowly raising his hands. The power of the spatial laws around him surged like a tide, drawing upon the power of the entire Observation Realm.
Above the selected mountain range, the once clear sky began to ripple like water, as if pebbles had been thrown into a mirror.
The ripples expanded rapidly and became increasingly violent, with faint silver runes flashing and flowing within them!
A vast, ancient aura, imbued with unique spatial fluctuations, began to emanate from the center of the ripples, gradually enveloping the mountains below and spreading further into the distance!
This astonishing celestial phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of all cultivators and forces in the surrounding area!
Countless surprised and uncertain gazes were cast toward the sky, with much discussion taking place, wondering what had happened.
At the same time, Mingchuan's voice, aided by the profound mysteries of the laws of space, echoed clearly in every corner of the eastern part of the Spirit Realm and even the wider region, reaching the ears of every cultivator, and even resounding directly in the main halls of some important sects:
"I am the leader of Wanchuan Sect, Mingchuan!"
"Now that our sect has been newly established and its foundation is solid, and its lineage is complete, in order to promote the righteous path and benefit all living beings, we hereby announce to the Spirit Realm: Three days from now, at the exact hour of Chen (7-9 AM), our sect will open here, and we will hold the grand opening ceremony!"
"The Wanchuan Sect awaits your presence, warmly welcoming fellow Daoists and colleagues from all factions across the Spirit Realm to attend this grand event and celebrate this momentous occasion together!"
The voice was calm yet authoritative, clearly conveying the message before slowly dissipating.
However, the sensation it caused was like a boulder thrown into water, creating a huge wave!
"The Wan Chuan Sect! It's that Wan Chuan Sect that's recently risen to prominence!"
"They're finally going to make their official appearance!"
"To announce it in this way...by directly opening a mountain gate in the void? What a grand gesture!"
"Mingchuan? That name sounds familiar... Could it be the one from before..."
"Quickly! Prepare a gift immediately! He must be there in three days!"
Throughout the entire Spirit Realm, whether it was small forces or independent cultivators who had benefited from his kindness, large or small sects that were taking a wait-and-see attitude, or even hostile forces like the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, everyone was shocked by this sudden announcement and the astonishing spatial mastery he displayed!
Immediately afterwards, invitations made of pure spiritual energy and with silver spatial runes shimmering around their edges appeared as if they possessed sentience, precisely tearing through space and appearing before the sect halls or important figures who had received Mingchuan's divine message.
The invitation clearly indicated the specific coordinates of the mountain gate's appearance and the ceremony time!
When many sects saw the invitation, they were all dumbfounded.
While others send their invitations via disciples, Mingchuan can use spatial power to deliver them directly to each of them!
And so accurate!
What a terrifying new sect this is!
so horrible!
After completing all this, Mingchuan slowly withdrew his power. The violent spatial ripples in the sky gradually subsided, but the vast aura and the vague shape of the spatial portal had already left their mark, like a huge mystery, attracting everyone's attention.
He turned around, looked at his excited disciples behind him, and said in a deep voice:
"The sect's location has been secured, and invitations have been sent. These next three days are our final preparations! We must ensure everything is arranged perfectly. In three days, I want the entire Spirit Realm to remember the name of the Myriad Rivers Sect!"
"Yes! Sect Master!"
The crowd responded in unison, their voices filled with pride and enthusiasm.
The Wan Chuan Sect, this mysterious sect born in the void, is finally about to reveal its true magnificence to the world!
Three days from now, it will surely be the focus of everyone's attention!