Xianxia: My Disciples are Insane!

It was late at night and the moon was bright. Everything was quiet.

Outside He Xiuxing's bamboo hut, there were more than ten cultivators of the Pulse Realm kneeling. Xu Lin was the leader, kowtowing non-stop.

"What are you here for?" He Xiuxing's faint voice came from inside the bamboo hut.

"In order to break through to the Divine Sea Realm and better pass down the doctrine for you, teacher, we have decided to travel to other countries."

Xu Lin said respectfully, "I've specially come to pay my respects to you."

"Yes, I understand. You guys can go by yourselves."

He Xiuxing's answer was concise and comprehensive.

"But we know that our strength is weak. We are afraid of disgracing your reputation, but they are also afraid of not being able to pass down the doctrine."

"So we want to ask if you can bestow us with spiritual weapons so that your disciples can protect themselves."

Xu Lin and the other cultivators looked at each other and gritted their teeth. They spoke shamelessly.

"Oh. This penniless priest doesn't have a spirit tool to bestow, but I have eight words for you."

He Xiuxing paused and said leisurely, "The human heart is not enough, and a small snake swallows an elephant."

He had to exchange those spirit tools for the sect.

Although Ye Changge did not think much of them, as the chief disciple of the branch, he had to do something for the Hidden Edge Sect.

As the eldest disciple, He Xiuxing, these spirit tools represented gifts from the Reclining Firewood Peak to the Hidden Edge Sect. It was a token of his goodwill.

Before Xu Lin and the others could continue to plead, they felt the sky and earth darken.

They swayed as if they were riding on clouds and mist. Then, with a few crackling sounds, they all fell to the ground.

They only fell until their entire bodies were in pain. When they looked around, they were already at the foot of Anxi Mountain.

After personally experiencing the power and inscrutability of He Xiuxing's methods, Xu Lin and the others were too ashamed and did not have the courage to stay.

They hurriedly packed up their belongings and left with their families and disciples.

Zhang Shao, on the other hand, left early the next morning when He Xiuxing was preaching. In their exchange, He Xiuxing complimented him.

Just like that, the days flew by.

Soon, nearly a year passed.

During this year, many people came to seek guidance.

And He Xiuxing did not refuse any of them.

Buzz!

He Xiuxing stood outside the bamboo hut, looking at Plum Creek Mountain with some nostalgia.

According to his senses just now, the treasure inside Plum Creek Mountain was about to be born.

Although he did not know what it was exactly.

But according to his current senses, that treasure definitely had an effect on stabilizing space.

A treasure that was designed for space was something that needed to be paid attention to.

Bzzz! bzzz! bzzz!

The entire Plum Creek Mountain shook.

The clouds floating in the sky were blown away by a strange power.

Those who were close to Purple Immortal City already felt that something was wrong.

And further away, there were still many experts who sensed the change in the heavenly secrets.

"This is... a treasure has appeared, a phenomenon from the heavens?"

Within the ten great sects of the eastern region, in the Yellow Moon Sect, there were some experts who sensed the abnormality.

The Yellow Moon Sect of the ten great sects was closest to the Purple Immortal City.

"Men, hurry up and bring the experts to a location near Purple Immortal City. There's a phenomenon there, there must be a treasure that has appeared."

"This old man will go first, you guys can hurry over later."

Such a situation occurred unceasingly in the nearby major powers.

In some of the nearby major chambers of commerce.

"Head shopkeeper, is our Wei River Chamber of Commerce not going to participate in that astronomical phenomenon?"

A deacon from a powerful chamber of commerce asked the head shopkeeper.

"Look at that place carefully, is it in the direction of the Plum Creek Mountain?"

The deacon pondered for a moment before nodding his head.

"We have already suffered such a big setback. Why are we still going there?"

"Moreover, according to my special investigation, the person on Plum Creek Mountain must have extraordinary strength. He is far beyond the Immortal Soul Realm."

The deacon shivered.

Their chamber of commerce was also one of the forces that sent people to look for trouble with He Xiuxing.

If the other party was really not only at the Immortal Soul Realm, then all the people in the chamber of commerce of Wei River added together would not be able to withstand a palm strike from him.

An expert of the middle three realms and above was almost able to crush a cultivator of the lower three realms.

...

On Plum Creek Mountain, the changes were getting bigger and bigger.

Amidst a series of cracking sounds, the mountain peak cracked open.

A thoroughly yellow lotus seed pod that was emitting a strange aura slowly flew up from the crack on the mountain peak.

"Using the earth qi to seal the space, good treasure, good treasure, Ha Ha Ha Ha ha"

A series of loud and savage sounds rang out.

A black-clothed essence Soul Realm cultivator quickly approached.

Bang!

Bang!

Buzz!

Three strange sounds rang out.

The cultivator had just approached the lotus seed pod when he was immobilized. It was as if there was a heavy pressure bearing down on him from all directions.

As the light from the lotus seed pod grew brighter and brighter, the cultivator was immobilized just like that, screaming miserably as he was crushed into a ball.

"How can a mere Immortal Soul Realm cultivator like you touch a sacred item that fell from the sky?"

"I'm lucky. Hahahaha."

"Scram, Black Mountain evil ghost. This is something I have my eyes on."

Soon, more cultivators came forward. While waiting for the lotus pod to change, they faced off against each other.

There were more and more people.

"This place is controlled by our Yellow Moon Sect. It belongs to our Yellow Moon sect. Who dares to take it away?"

More and more people came. The Yellow Moon Sect also used emergency measures to seal off this area.

While everyone was fighting, the light of the lotus seed pod gradually dimmed.

No one cared about He Xiuxing, who was carrying a dog and an axe.

The mountain village man was where the strange treasure was born. No one cared.

This was what the cultivators in the air were thinking.

"It seems that not only the low-level cultivators, but even the stronger ones are the same as mortals."

He Xiuxing shook his head.

With a series of comprehension, his power became stronger and stronger.

"The lotus is about to mature and come into being. Everyone, what are our plans?"

Some impatient people began to ask about the situation.

"Clear out the weaker ones first. At least until the peak of the middle three realms."

"Everyone must leave. This is the vicinity of our Yellow Moon Sect. The peak of the middle three realms isn't enough!"

The old man from the Yellow Moon Sect was the most overbearing.

"If you aren't satisfied, this old man from the Yellow Moon Sect will make you suffer!"

Hearing the old man announce his alliances, many cultivators who were accumulating resources in the surrounding areas were shocked.

This was a blatant threat.

"You guys are mistaken about one thing. This lotus pod is mine."

Just as the people above were arguing non-stop...

A faint sentence was heard.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at each other and realized that it was not the other party who was speaking. Only then did they lower their heads and look below.

He Xiuxing stood calmly on the ground as before.

Only then did someone realize that something was amiss.

He was too calm.

This was not the expression that a villager should have when he laid eyes on a "celestial figure".

"Scram! You peasant, do you think that standing over here makes this your mountain? Is that thing yours?"

Some people with low standards were impatient. With a wave of their sleeves, a beam of light flew towards He Xiuxing.

He Xiuxing's gaze instantly became stern.

If he was really an ordinary person, he would definitely die from this blow.

"There is still a difference between high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators. If they don't agree with each other, they will kill!"

A thought appeared in his mind.

He Xiuxing struck out with his axe.

No one could react in time.

Half of the spectators in the air were already gone.

They had directly disappeared.