Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1322: Calm and Peaceful (Please subscribe and collect)

Under the explosion and erosion of the golden flames entering the room, the leader of the Baise Sect naturally suffered serious injuries. It seemed that he was afraid that Sun Mingsheng would turn against him, so after leaving behind a pitch-black talisman, he decisively turned into a stream of light and disappeared, making it impossible for others to track him effectively.

The strength of the Great Venerable of the Baise Sect is undoubtedly outstanding. His series of high-frequency attacks far exceed that of ordinary cultivators of the same level. If Sun Mingsheng had not responded effectively, he might have lost control of the subsequent battle situation early, and he might have had to pay a heavy price himself.

"The Great Venerable of Baise Sect is quite sensible. If he continues to insist and refuses to admit defeat, when Caiwu and Huafeng return, we can gather the strength of the three Yuanying stage cultivators in the family and take his life. We can keep him here forever."

Looking at the Great Master of the Baise Sect who had gone away to a tiny black shadow, and the phoenix shadow which was gradually dissipating after losing sufficient magical power to support it as its master disappeared, Sun Mingsheng whispered to himself, with a fleeting look of regret on his face.

Judging from today's situation, the Baise Sect is still in a latent period. Its comprehensive strength is certainly stronger than that of the Sun family, but it is not visible to the public, so naturally it cannot go all out openly. In this way, it cannot be stronger than the Sun family who can gather all their strength into one.

After the battle here ended, Sun Mingsheng did not go to support Sun Caiwu and Sun Huafeng. Instead, he took the black talisman left by the Great Venerable of Baise Sect and observed it with a slightly exploratory look on his face.

Whether it was hunting down the Great Master of the Baise Sect who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm or eradicating the remnants of the Baise Sect, both had never exceeded the sphere of influence of Caiwu and Huafeng.

If Sun Mingsheng was required to provide support in everything, wouldn't all the burdens of the Sun family be placed on his shoulders?

Ever since Sun Mingsheng condensed his Nascent Soul, he has spared no effort in selecting some outstanding younger generations of the family in order to prevent this very thing.

For Sun Mingsheng, the development of his family is certainly very important, but his own path must be ranked first.

And with the continuous advancement and improvement of his cultivation over the years, the attention placed on the family in the future will naturally decrease. This is what is called "it's lonely at the top".

"It turns out to be a fourth-grade, high-quality space-type magic talisman. It can be used to freely cross a radius of ten thousand miles. If it is in some dangerous moments, it is a great choice to save your life."

"Although the Baise Sect has encountered crises many times, it has never completely cut off its own inheritance. With the cunning rabbit having three burrows, the foundation accumulated by generations of cultivators is incomparable to that of the Sun family."

Sun Mingsheng felt the special aura and fluctuations emanating from this rare fourth-grade, top-grade space-attribute talisman, and couldn't help but sigh that the accumulation of family heritage is not something that can be achieved overnight, nor can it be accomplished by one generation of cultivators. It requires the efforts of generations of talented people in the family.

Of course, this fourth-grade top-grade talisman with spatial attributes is naturally not perfect. Once it is sacrificed, as a passive recipient, one cannot choose the direction in which the talisman jumps through space. If one is in an unlucky situation, one may encounter other dangers.

Of course, compared with the chance of escaping in a life-and-death crisis, this so-called potential danger is naturally still within the tolerable range.

For a cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, as long as he is not trapped in a desperate situation, he can go anywhere in the world, let alone just a distance of ten thousand miles.

"Uncle Twelve, this is the head of the Great Venerable of the Baise Sect here. He has surrendered."

Half a day later, Sun Caiwu held up a head that still showed an unwilling look even until death, and reported with excitement on his face. "Caiwu's strength is really very solid. In the head-on battle, he killed the cultivator of the same level with absolute advantage. The opportunity to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage in the future has come."

Sun Mingsheng was quite satisfied with Sun Caiwu's performance, and naturally did not hesitate to praise him. This so-called praise was not groundless. Forcibly killing a cultivator of the same level in battle was itself a demonstration of strength.

"Advancing to the late Nascent Soul stage is my nephew's hope. I work hard for this day and night and dare not slack off even a little. My achievements in this life are naturally not comparable to those of my uncle, but I am also unwilling to give up the future path easily."

When Sun Caiwu said this, the firmness in his words was unparalleled, and his pursuit of the future path was unquestionable and unshakable.

"Having a firm heart is essential for us to move forward, and our growth over the years is visible to the naked eye."

"You have two spiritual roots, and they complement each other. Your aptitude is far superior to mine. It is possible that you will surpass me in the future. Everything depends on human effort. If a cultivator has given up, how can he ask others to do the same?"

Sun Mingsheng was never stingy with words of encouragement to the younger generations of the family. When faced with the possibility that the younger generation might surpass their father, he not only had no taboos, but he even wished it would happen.

It takes three to make a hero, and it takes three to make a fence. If a second late Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in the family at this time, the situation he faced would naturally be effectively alleviated.

At the very least, we can have more say in the future search for Yuanci Lingshan, which is also a deterrent to the family's strength.

"Ancestor, all the remnants of the Baise Sect have been killed without any omissions. In addition, all the spoils have been looted, including 32 spiritual objects above the fourth level, all of which are recorded here."

About an hour later, Sun Huafeng also returned successfully, and took out a jade slip with a happy look on his face, obviously he had gained a lot.

Although this place is just a branch of the Baise Sect, it can be used to infer the basic situation of the Baise Sect.

"A man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass. The conflict between the family and the Baise Sect ends here. After this battle, the Baise Sect will certainly be wary and will never dare to regard the family as a soft persimmon that can be squeezed at will."

"In addition, all the spiritual objects seized this time will be returned to the family treasury. For spiritual objects above level 4, the three of us will each choose two to use together, and the rest will all serve as the family's heritage accumulation."

Sun Mingsheng has always been obsessed with accumulating family heritage. For the current Sun family, every fourth-level spiritual object is a rare existence.

At present, the family has three Nascent Soul cultivators. If there is spare energy, they will naturally go all out to accumulate strength. If one day the family falls into a disadvantageous position, this is inevitable. It is very normal for a family to have ups and downs during its growth process. No family can be in a smooth sailing stage for a long time.

(End of this chapter)