At this moment, Su Xuanjun saw that seven or eight people were tying up and carrying over a bizarre-looking statue.
"Slow down, don't bump into anything," Yi Feng, who was chatting with Kunpeng, hurriedly shouted when he saw this.
He had a pair of these strange statues. He had picked them up from outside before and usually placed them at the entrance of the martial arts hall as guardian lions to add imposing manner.
However, after looking at them for a long time, Yi Feng began to dislike them. Not only were they oddly shaped, they were also quite intimidating at first glance. So later, their only use was for Yi Feng to hang socks and rags on, and sometimes when the lazy dogs needed to pee, they would lift their legs and pee on them.
As a result, over time, they were covered in a layer of moss and looked rather shabby and even gave off a strange odor.
It wasn't until recently that Yi Feng remembered the existence of this pair of statues.
A sect? Prestige? After some thought, he felt that cleaning up this pair of statues and placing them at the entrance after moving to the island should still be able to awe people. After all, no one knew what these things were carved into, right? It should be fine to boastfully claim they were some kind of divine beast. No one would likely doubt it.
After directing these people to carry one of the statues to the shore, Yi Feng beckoned to the old man who had just rowed over.
"Hey, old man, come here quickly."
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly rowed the boat back and stopped at the shore.
"Old man, hold the boat steady and don't move," Yi Feng ordered.
"Yes, sir."
The old man firmly propped up the bamboo raft with a bamboo pole and stabilized it at the shore.
Then, under Yi Feng's direction, the group carefully loaded the statue onto the bamboo raft.
"Oh, this thing is so damn heavy," Yi Feng complained. He then called out to the monk, "Monk, come help out."
"Alright, patron."
The monk smiled gently, rolled up his loose sleeves, and came to help.
"This statue, what on earth is this statue..."
Meanwhile, Su Xuanjun's illusory figure kept his eyes fixed on the statue, and his trembling, frightened voice rang out.
In extreme shock, his illusory figure had long ago hidden in the dark without realizing it, taking shelter behind a tree.
He would never have imagined that first he would see the legendary old man here, then the "glamorous" looking monk.
Finally, he also saw this mysterious statue here!
Almost the moment he came to his senses, his illusory figure turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared instantly.
Now, he didn't care about hatred or not hatred, killing Hei Yu or not killing Hei Yu anymore.
As for his demonic subordinates, he had long forgotten about them. He just left them there, crying out in disbelief.
The Region Lord actually fled suddenly?
But just as Su Xuanjun's illusory figure was about to traverse the void and return to the Immortal Realm, at the very last moment, a faint voice seemed to reach his ears.
"I will definitely come find you."
As the voice sounded, he vaguely saw a shadow cast its gaze over.
Su Xuanjun's heart thudded.
But he finally managed to withdraw the projected illusory figure and stood still on the spot, panting heavily.
"It should have been an illusion, right?"
"That's right, it should have been an illusion. Even if someone is much stronger than me, they wouldn't necessarily be able to detect my presence."
He couldn't help but reassure himself as he recalled the ethereal words upon leaving.
After a long time, he finally calmed down.
But as soon as he calmed down, a group of his subordinates crowded around and began flattering him.
"Congratulations on your triumphant return, Region Lord."
"Region Lord, you had a hard time."
"With the Region Lord taking action, Hei Yu must have been killed."
"Hahaha!"
"As expected of the Region Lord, directly bringing down the divine wrath across two realms on Hei Yu. Hei Yu must regret it so much that his guts are turning green now that he's dead!"
Hearing these words, the muscles on Su Xuanjun's face twitched as he glowered.
"Shut up!"
He angrily rebuked them in a rage.
These ignorant things really poked the hornet's nest.
And they even dared say something about a triumphant return. Just now, he had almost been scared to death...
Unable to restrain himself, his palm sharply moved to Cloud Elephant's neck.
"Tell me, tell me who instigated Hei Yu's betrayal, just who was it?"
"It was... it was..."
Cloud Elephant's face was ugly as he stuttered.
So he told everything he knew, about Yi Feng and Skull Benwei, as well as the matters on the small island.
"Yi Feng is the leader?"
"Are you saying this Yi Feng is a monk, or an old man?"
Su Xuanjun couldn't help asking.
"Neither, he is a youth in white robes."
Cloud Elephant quickly described Yi Feng's appearance.
"Him?"
Su Xuanjun's eyelid twitched.
He suddenly realized that in his shock from the old man rowing the boat, Kunpeng Monk, and that statue, he had completely overlooked someone.
Now that he thought back, this person was truly the most terrifying!
Because he remembered that the statue belonged to him; the old man rowing the boat was also extremely respectful to him; and regarding his orders, Kunpeng Monk didn't seem to have any objections either.
And this person, judging by his attire and appearance, was the Yi Feng that Cloud Elephant described.
So it turned out that this person he had always overlooked was the leader!
Sss!
Su Xuanjun sucked in a breath, becoming extremely solemn.
Someone who could make the old man rowing the boat and Kunpeng Monk address him as the leader, just what kind of terrifying character was this white-robed youth!
Then he cast an intense gaze at Cloud Elephant again and asked in a deep voice, "What else do you know?"
"Indeed, there is one more piece of news, but now that I think about it, it shouldn't be too frightening for the Region Lord!" Cloud Elephant said.
"What is this news?" Su Xuanjun anxiously asked.
"That Yi Feng once arrogantly said that his goal seemed to be you. He said something about capturing the Region Lord," Cloud Elephant sneered. "Doesn't the Region Lord think he is unaware of the difference in status?"
"What?"
"My goal?"
Su Xuanjun's eyeballs bulged.
"That's right."
Cloud Elephant quickly downplayed it. "But the Region Lord mustn't get angry. Don't blow your top. At worst, the Region Lord just needs to expend a bit of effort to eliminate him. After all, with the Region Lord's abilities, taking care of some Yi Feng would be easy as catching a turtle in a jar."
"After all, he is nothing for the Region Lord to fear!"
Cloud Elephant nodded and fawned.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as his voice fell, Su Xuanjun, the lofty Green Jade Immortal Region Lord, suddenly plopped down on the ground.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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