Incredible Sect Simulator

Hearing Lu Ping's orders, Xuu Yi was initially puzzled about what this kind-hearted elder wanted from him, and how he could assist.

Now, hearing Lu Ping's words, he suddenly realized and gradually confirmed that this kind-hearted elder might truly be the ancestral founder of the Cyan Mountain Sect.

Even Lu Zhiwei and Lu Changfeng addressed him directly and were preparing to join together.

Earlier, he couldn't quite believe the other party's identity.

Should he now kowtow and pay respects?

But looking around, there was no trace of the ancestral founder's presence; how should one kowtow and pay respects?

Or maybe he should ask to let the ancestral founder reveal himself?

If the ancestral founder wanted to appear, he would have done so already. Requesting like this seemed disrespectful.

As he was in this dilemma, Lu Ping paid no attention to Xuu Yi's current expression or mood.

He added Lu Changfeng, Lu Yuanshan, and Lu Zhiwei to the communication channel with Xuu Yi, forming a temporary group chat, and immediately gave orders.

"Yuanshan, arrange for Zhiwei and Changfeng to take Song Minghui and a few other competent disciples to the Cyan Mountain Range; there are some tasks you need to handle."

"Also bring She Qingqing along."

Upon communicating, all sect members in the group chat heard this order.

"Alright, father."

The first to reply was Lu Yuanshan, who was already accustomed, not asking what the tasks in the Cyan Mountain Range were, simply obeying the instructions.

"Got it."

Next was Lu Changfeng.

"Hmm."

The last "hmm" was from Lu Zhiwei.

Hearing the responses from Lu Yuanshan's siblings, especially the "father" from Lu Yuanshan, even if Xuu Yi had water in his head, he could confirm that this kind-hearted elder was undoubtedly the ancestral founder of the Cyan Mountain Sect!

Nervous and excited, he didn't dare speak in the group chat, remaining quite quiet and obedient.

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Arrangements were made for Lu Changfeng and Lu Zhiwei to lead.

Additionally, Song Minghui, Lin Han, Chu Qin, Zhang Nianchuan, and She Qingqing were to accompany, bringing spirit medicine boxes and other items. The six of them departed Cyan Lotus Mountain that same day, heading towards the Cyan Mountain Range.

After about three days, they arrived at the rendezvous point given by Lu Ping, forming a team of nine.

Lu Ping was the ninth person.

The goal of this trip was roughly explained to be the collection of spirit medicine from five locations, with Lu Ping indicating the first location.

"In the southeast, about twenty li away, within a pine forest territory of a Seventh-Layer Qi Cultivation tiger demon, over two hundred Zixu Grass grow. According to the position I provided, find those Zixu Grass and bring them back to the sect."

Zixu Grass is the main material for refining Tier Two Elixirs, the Purifying Spirit and Detoxifying Pill, with each worth about three Spirit Stones.

To pick the Zixu Grass here, it was necessary to eliminate the Sword-toothed Tiger first.

After receiving Lu Ping's order, the group complied, swiftly entering the tiger demon's territory to discover the Zixu Grass.

Upon seeing intruders, the tiger demon immediately launched an attack.

Alas, with a cultivation only at the Seventh-Layer Qi Cultivation, it stood no chance against Lu Zhiwei and her party.

In less than ten rounds, Lu Zhiwei slew it with a single sword strike, without room for resistance.

Subsequently, the task of picking the Zixu Grass was primarily undertaken by She Qingqing.

As a disciple specifically named by Lu Ping, She Qingqing's role was to efficiently and properly gather spirit medicine.

With their first victory accomplished, four locations remained.

After a brief rest, Lu Ping designated the next location.

"Follow this pine forest northward, roughly a hundred li, on a black cliff, where some Fire Cloud Reishi can be picked."

"Although there are no demon beasts there, the terrain is steep, so be careful while picking."

Adhering to a guided role, Lu Ping did not elaborate on when he discovered these places.

Lu Zhiwei and Lu Changfeng did not question the reasons, only complying, pondering that their father might have traveled across the Cyan Mountain Range, else how could he know where the spirit medicine was?

Perhaps, their father had even had magical combat with some powerful beast.

However, there were no signs of their father appearing, and they did not know when they could see him in person, silently hoping for a meeting.

This time, when Lu Ping was communicating, he did not include She Qingqing's team.

Among the disciples, only Xuu Yi was in the communication channel.

Right now, the most perplexed was probably Xuu Yi.

He was now sure the kind-hearted elder was Lu Ping, yet, in his view, seeing that the ancestral founder could easily handle such tasks directly given his Golden Core Level strength, he couldn't comprehend why Lu Zhiwei and the others were called from afar.

Although puzzled, Xuu Yi dared not ask.

During the mission, he secretly whispered to She Qingqing beside him, recounting the encounter with the Black Armor Crocodile.

The main focus of his description was Lu Ping's guidance.

"Junior Sister She, did our sect's ancestral founder already emerge from seclusion? Why hadn't I heard of this before?"

Xuu Yi lowered his voice, feeling a bit embarrassed: "I wasn't sure at first if that kind-hearted elder was truly our sect's Elder Lu; luckily, I didn't speak disrespectfully…"

"Uh..."

Hearing Xuu Yi's recounting, She Qingqing nearly had to suppress a chuckle. My Virtual Library Empire (M|V|LE1MPYR) thanks you for reading at the source.

She also lowered her voice, softly saying: "Senior Brother Xuu, to be honest, the kind-hearted elder you mentioned is most likely our Cyan Mountain Sect's ancestral founder."

After her words, She Qingqing added another line.

"Initially, I was in a similar situation to you, finding it unbelievable upon hearing the ancestral founder's communication, but later, with his kind guidance in alchemy, I finally confirmed that our ancestral founder seemed to truly emerge."

"It's just that... the ancestral founder is low-key and doesn't prefer showing himself, so I've yet to see his real face."

"Phew..."

Upon hearing this, Xuu Yi took a deep breath, recalling previous communications with Lu Ping.

He was relieved that he hadn't uttered something like, "You are the ancestral founder of the Cyan Mountain Sect, and I am the sect leader."

"Stop talking; the ancestral founder might be nearby right now. His divine techniques are vast; he may have already overheard our whispers."

She Qingqing looked around nervously, seemingly paranoid.

Reacting the same way, Xuu Yi also looked around but did not see the imagined figure, thus stayed quiet, following silently.

Lu Ping indeed overheard their conversation but didn't give it much thought, focusing on guiding.

Song Minghui, Chu Qin, Lin Han, and Zhang Nianchuan—the disciples—had not communicated with Lu Ping and were unaware the trip was by his order.

Before arranging their departure, Lu Yuanshan hadn't mentioned it was Lu Ping's instruction.

Therefore, twice following Lu Zhiwei, accurately finding the locations where spirit medicine grew.

Even knowing the quantities of spirit grass left them privately impressed.

This intelligence was indeed swift.