The corpulent monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage pouch. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Ye, and said, “Name, origin, and cultivation level”Lu Ye was gently woken up by the Headmaster. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Headmaster standing beside him, and he immediately got up.

"Master," Lu Ye rubbed his eyes, slapped his face, and immediately woke up much more.

"It's time to disembark," the headmaster said with a chuckle.

After evacuating together with the other ten-odd sects from Xiyue Valley, these sects have now arrived at their respective territories within the Haotiantian Alliance. Naturally, they will all return to their own homes. Several sects had already left earlier.

Lu Ye tidied up his bedding, stuffed it into a storage bag, adjusted his appearance, and followed the headmaster out of the cabin.

A man of dignified appearance and towering stature arrived on deck in a short while. There was someone waiting for him, who

Lu Ye didn't recognize this man. At a glance, he felt that there seemed to be an air of soldiers and horses about this middle-aged man.

The headmaster stepped forward and spoke a few words to the man.

> That man suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Ye who was standing beside the Sect Leader, and said: "Being able to enter the Bi Xue Sect is your good fortune, but you must cultivate diligently and never disgrace the reputation of the Bi Xue Sect."

Lu Ye hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

The headmaster cupped his hands and said, "Then this old man will take his leave first."

"Please!" said the middle-aged man, extending his hand.

The headmaster, with a flick of his wrist, produced an object from seemingly nowhere. With a casual toss, it materialized on the deck—a magnificent two-horse chariot, bathed in ethereal light.

The two horses pulling the carriage were pure white, exceptionally handsome. They whinnied softly and their hooves pawed the ground restlessly.

Before Lü Ye could even get a clear look, his figure was involuntarily pulled into the carriage. It was the Headmaster's spiritual power that enveloped him.

"Prepare for battle!" the middle-aged man bellowed. As soon as his order was given, a gap opened in the Fei Long Ship's protective barrier. A howling wind rushed in, whipping the clothes of the people on deck.

The Headmaster and the middle-aged man exchanged bows, and as the two horses pulling the carriage neighed, their hooves burst into glowing orbs. They charged out of the gap in the protective formation at incredible speed, galloping away toward the distance.

As the double chariots disappeared from sight, the middle-aged man turned around and strode towards the cabin, leaving behind a sentence: “Bring me that bastard Pang Hai!”

Several cultivators from the Haotian Alliance took orders, a grim smile appearing on their faces. Though they didn't know what Pang Shidi had done to anger the Deputy Alliance Leader again, seeing him like this, Pang Shidi was bound to lose some weight.

On the chariot, Lu Ye was full of excitement, looking at this and touching that, his eyes filled with wonder.

>Having arrived in Kyushu over a year ago, it wasn't until recently that he discovered the true face of Kyushu was far different from what he had initially believed. This world held countless things beyond his wildest imagination.

For example, previous flying dragon boats and these pairs of war chariots, this huge cognitive gap made him truly feel one thing.

This is a world of cultivation. Joining the Bixue Sect gave him the capital to integrate into this world of cultivation, and as his cultivation level continued to strengthen, the wonders of this world would gradually unfold.

Otherwise, you will spend your whole life mining in the mine and never get to see these colorful sights.

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Look closer, and you'll realize that these two horses lack the breath of life that living creatures possess. They are simply so incredibly lifelike that they give the impression of being alive.

The vehicles behind him were open-topped, with a large umbrella above each one. The umbrellas spun in the wind, with strands of light like silk cascading down, shielding those inside from the raging winds above.

The patriarch sat in the carriage and, upon hearing this, smiled and said: “This is a creation of the artisans. It’s used for traveling.”

"Master Alchemist" Lu Ye asked curiously.

This is a type of external repair expert, skilled in crafting items. You might have the chance to encounter them in the future.

Lu Ye no longer asked further, gazed for a while with great interest, and then willingly settled into the carriage.

The car is very spacious, and it can easily accommodate three or five people.

He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to sit next to the headmaster, at the very least he understood the principle of respecting one's teachers. He sat on the carriage platform in front of the headmaster, facing the opposite direction.

"The sect leader spoke, asking, 'How was your previous cultivation'"

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"Then he asked the headmaster, 'What do you think' "

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Tang Lao reached out and stroked his beard, saying: "Your physique isn't particularly strong, and you don't have any extraordinary talents, so physical cultivation isn't very suitable for you. Your five elements are mainly fire with a supporting metal element. Ghost cultivation and medical cultivation aren't suitable either. That leaves only soldier cultivation, magic cultivation, and outer cultivation. Speaking of outer cultivation, in fact, every cultivator understands some methods of outer cultivation to some degree, so it can be considered a supplementary path, not requiring specialization."

Lu Ye nodded thoughtfully: "So, the path suitable for my disciple is only that of a warrior cultivator and a magic cultivator"

"Well, that's not wrong."

"Which path did the headmaster take" Lu Ye asked curiously.t, Lu Ye couldn't turn around. He could only hastily urge his spiritual power to protect himself.With a slap, he was sent flying, his shoulder aching as he rolled across the burning ground.Let me know...