Yun Jin listened with great interest.
This Wushuang Sect really had many strange and fascinating things.
These mother-and-child talismans were basically a modern surveillance system, they're indeed worth examining further.
"Very well, let's do it this way for now. Release the child talismans, and have them seek out places with larger crowds before stopping," Yun Jin instructed.
An Tong agreed.
He rummaged around and produced a set of talismans.
Taking out the mother talisman, he tapped it lightly and it vanished into the air.
The child talismans transformed into streaks of light and left Wushuang Sect through the spatial passage.
Only then did Yun Jin nod in satisfaction.
"Junior Sister Yun." Jin Yu and the disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect returned first.
"The sect master has agreed," Jin Yu said. "He will broadcast junior sister's succession ceremony live across the entire Kunlun Sword Sect."
"Xuandan Sect has no objections either," Ye Liuqin said with a smile.
"Beast Taming Sect as well," Cheng Su added.
For them, it was a trivial matter. On the contrary, it offered a valuable opportunity to further observe Wushuang Sect.
Yun Jin finally turned to Duan Yiwei.
Duan Yiwei said expressionlessly, "Qingxiao Pavilion has no issues."
"Then I thank you all." Yun Jin smiled faintly.
Inviting the four holy lands to witness the ceremony wasn't only for showing off.
More importantly, there were some things the four holy lands needed open their eyes and take a good look.
As for what actions they would take afterward, that wasn't something Yun Jin could control for now.
"Since that's settled, you may begin transmitting," Yun Jin said politely.
They each produced their communication artifacts.
The next moment.
The image of Wushuang Sect appeared in the skies above the four holy lands.
The disciples of the four holy lands looked up curiously.
Wushuang Sect?
A name long unfamiliar for a thousand years had suddenly entered their field of vision.
On the screen, there stood a majestic hall.
Below it were disciples of the four holy lands, along with several unfamiliar faces.
And standing among them is Yun Jin?
The rumored future successor of Wushuang Sect?
The disciples of the four holy lands were always proud. Yet earlier, because of the matter of the keys, their sect masters had assembled the entire sect and made a grand selection of the finest disciples to enter the Wushuang Sect secret realm.
That alone proved how seriously the sect masters regarded Wushuang Sect.
They wanted to see for themselves what's so special about this obscure sect.
Tianxing Sect.
Lin Ya looked up and saw the image in the sky.
Seeing Yun Jin and Yue Zhao in the projection, his heart stirred.
Was this the Wushuang Sect Xiao Jin had mentioned in her message?
"Oh, it's Junior Sister Yun."
"Senior Brother Yue is there too."
"What place is this? It looks very imposing."
"How did this image suddenly appear?"
"Senior Brother Yue and the others left the sect recently for a secret realm. Could this be it?"
"Perhaps. They were very secretive and didn't explain anything clearly."
In a dim, gloomy room.
Zhao Wuji had a feeling and pushed open the door, narrowing his eyes at the sky.
Yun Jin?
And those brats from Heavenly Sword Peak?
What secret realm were they in?
This secret realm looked extraordinary.
Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
In the fields.
Ye Danxia and Yang Yun instinctively looked up.
Disbelief flashed in Ye Danxia's eyes.
Yun Jin???!!
She had worked so hard not to think about Yun Jin, yet even through an image, she was forced to see her?
What kind of grudge was this?!
Yang Yun narrowed his eyes, killing intent flickering within.
Yun Jin.
He would never forget that woman, even if he turned to ashes.
As the two stared at the image,
A whip lashed down, a disciple barked, "What are you looking at? Get back to work!"
Resentment flashed in Ye Danxia and Yang Yun's eyes, but both immediately lowered their heads.
Ye Danxia bit her lip hard.
Right now.
Yun Jin stood before a magnificent palace.
While she herself was trapped in endless labor.
Although she knew Yun Jin couldn't see her, the image floating overhead gave her the feeling that Yun Jin was constantly watching her, the experience was truly terrible.
The numb toil of these days had nearly driven her into despair.
She couldn't help but wonder.
Would she ever rise again?
No matter how many setbacks she had faced before, she had always believed they were temporary. She had always been confident she would stand tall again one day.
But now.
That confidence was beginning to slip away.
She clearly has a Celestial Spirit Root, yet whenever she clashed with Yun Jin, had she ever once gained the upper hand?
Now she had fallen to the level of a slave.
And Yun Jin?
She's currently wholeheartedly enjoying a radiant and glorious life.
Ye Danxia always felt like everything Yun Jin possessed should've originally belonged to her.
Peerless talent, the admiration of others, dazzling adventures. These were all what her life should've been.
But now…
All she saw when she lowered her head was yellow earth.
Canglan Kingdom, the capital.
Inside a secret chamber.
Qin Ping was talking about Wushuang Sect.
The others also listened attentively.
"Linglong has already followed them into the Wushuang Sect secret realm. I intend for her to join Wushuang Sect. After that, we can join as the second batch," Qin Ping said slowly. "Wushuang Sect doesn't seize Qi Luck. For us, it is the most suitable place. What do you all think?"
Among dynasty cultivators, Qin Ping was a leading figure. His words carried weight in others hearts.
Moreover.
Wushuang Sect was indeed a good choice.
Dynasty cultivators were rejected by sects, but Wushuang Sect wouldn't reject them.
They lacked superior cultivation techniques and systematic guidance, but Wushuang Sect could lack everything except inheritance.
As Wushuang Sect rebuilt, what it lacked most now was manpower.
If they decisively joined and helped Wushuang Sect through its early stages, then when Wushuang Sect rose, they would naturally rise along with it.
Even the entire Canglan Kingdom might prosper because of it.
The only issue was.
What stance would the four holy lands take toward Wushuang Sect?
They weren't being selfish, they were just carrying too much responsibility. If the four holy lands moved against Wushuang Sect, the current Wushuang Sect wouldn't be able to withstand such a storm. At the time, Canglan Kingdom might be dragged into destruction as well.
It was a difficult decision.
But who was the Sword Sage of Ten Thousand Daos? Since he had left behind an inheritance, he must have made many preparations to protect his successor.
If they shrank back in fear and missed this heaven-sent opportunity, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.
Qin Ping didn't pay attention to the other's inner turmoil, he closed his eyes after speaking, giving them time to deliberate.
Suddenly.
He opened his eyes, surprise flashing within.
"What is that commotion outside?" others asked.
Qin Ping's gaze flickered, his figure vanished instantly. The others also quickly followed.
Above the capital.
A vast and majestic palace was appearing in the sky.