Hearing this, the two who were about to take their leave did not refuse.
They had long been filled with curiosity about this long-rumored Path of Heart-Questioning.
Now that Immortal Lin was inviting them, they agreed after a brief moment of thought.
Fortunately, the two of them had come alone today. Xue Chengfeng knew how to drive the carriage, so they had not brought any attendants.
After tying the carriage to a nearby tree, the two stood before the Path of Heart-Questioning. They exchanged a glance, exhaled a breath, and took large strides into it.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao thought for a moment and returned up the mountain first.
He would have Little Luan keep an eye out for when the two of them woke up later, and then he would come back to see them off.
After Lin Xiao finished assigning the task of keeping watch to Little Luan, he headed to the sect's main hall, intending to open the New Year's gift the system had given him yesterday to see what it was.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yuanjiao happened to be walking toward him. Upon seeing him, he immediately ran over as if pumped full of boundless energy:
Sect Master Senior Brother, are you free right now?
Lin Xiao, not understanding the context, asked:
Is something the matter?
Mo Yuanjiao felt that since he asked this way, it meant he was free, so he said very happily:
My dad wants to chat with you!
Hearing this, Lin Xiao figured that the system's New Year's gift was just sitting there anyway, and he could look at it whenever, so he nodded and said:
Sure, where is your dad? I will go find him.
Mo Yuanjiao immediately reached out to stop him, saying:
No need, no need! I think it is perfect for you two to chat right here in the sect's main hall. Wait a moment, I will go get my dad right away!
Saying that, he ran off like a wisp of smoke.
Lin Xiao stood alone in place. He thought for a moment and decided he might as well put away the New Year's gifts sent by Lord Tong and the others first.
Thus, he first went to the Affairs Hall and found Liu Yunan.
That is right, nowadays Liu Yunan would sit in the Affairs Hall during his free time every day.
He specifically handled all kinds of trivial chores within the sect.
When Lin Xiao came over, he unsurprisingly saw Liu Yunan behind the desk, seriously keeping accounts. Beside him was a stack of positioning sound transmission talismans, presumably mostly used for communicating with Jiang He.
Baldy, some New Year's gifts have arrived.
Hearing Lin Xiao's voice, Liu Yunan finally realized someone had come in. He raised his head, took a hasty glance at Lin Xiao, and immediately lowered his head to continue the work in his hands.
He had to finish early; he still had to go eat Fuzi's cooking later.
What New Year's gifts?
Seeing him busy, Lin Xiao did not waste words. He took out all the New Year's gifts sent by Lord Tong and the others from his private storehouse and placed them on the empty floor to the side:
The New Year's gifts sent by Tong Shuzheng, the Prefect of Liaoju Prefecture. They aren't anything too precious, so I accepted them. I gave two Solidify Foundation and Cultivate Vitality Pills as a return gift. Register this, and from now on, we will treat them as normal friends and engage in standard courtesy exchanges.
Hearing this, Liu Yunan looked up again, glanced at the pile of New Year's gifts Lin Xiao had placed to the side, then lowered his head again and nodded in reply:
Alright, got it. Prefect Tong is a decent person. I will register them in a bit.
Having explained these matters, Lin Xiao did not disturb his work any further. He left the Affairs Hall and returned to the sect's main hall.
He did not have to wait long before Mo Yuanjiao arrived with General Mo.
After Mo Yuanjiao dropped General Mo off, he let him in and then very thoughtfully closed the main hall's doors tightly on his own initiative.
Before leaving, he even wore an expression that said you two take your time chatting, there is no need to rush out until you are done.
General Mo looked at his youngest son's punchable appearance and felt quite helpless in his heart.
Neither he nor his first wife had this kind of temperament.
He really did not know who this boy took after.
Seeing General Mo arrive, Lin Xiao took the initiative to cup his hands in greeting and said:
General Mo, you encountered danger as soon as you arrived at the Lingxian Sect this time. Over the past two days, this junior hasn't had the time to speak with you privately. Please forgive me, General.
General Mo hurriedly raised his hands to return the greeting and said:
Not at all. Sect Master Lin is a young genius. To become a sect master at such an age and manage such a large sect, I understand you must be busy every day. Being able to spare some time to chat with this Mo right now makes me very happy. There is no need for apologies.
After General Mo finished speaking, the conversational ball was in Lin Xiao's court. He figured he couldn't just directly ask what the other party wanted to talk about, right? That would be a bit awkward, so he opened his mouth and asked:
General Mo, have you been accustomed to the food and lodging at the Lingxian Sect these past two days?
Seeing that Lin Xiao, despite his age, did not straightforwardly ask what he wanted to discuss but instead took a roundabout approach, General Mo sighed in his heart. If only his own son could learn half of what this youth possessed, it would be great.
Since the other party treated him politely, and he wasn't one to beat around the bush either, he smiled and said:
The food and lodging are both excellent. The Lingxian Sect has outstanding people and a spiritual environment, with serene surroundings. Living here these few days, I feel as if I have grown several years younger overnight, haha.
Saying this, he did not pass the conversation back to Lin Xiao, but directly stated:
Sect Master Lin, what are your thoughts in establishing this Lingxian Sect? I heard from Yuanjiao that cultivation in your noble sect surprisingly does not require spirit root aptitude, but rather depends on one's character? As long as one's character passes the test, anyone in the world can cultivate to immortality?
Hearing that he was asking about this, Lin Xiao replied:
That is indeed the case. In our Lingxian Sect, spirit roots are of little use.
Receiving his confirmation, General Mo frowned slightly. He stayed silent for a moment before continuing:
From ancient times to the present, I am not clear on distant places, but at least in the Pusi Kingdom and several surrounding countries, among all the sects allied with them, I have never heard of any sect whose cultivation method does not rely on spirit roots. I presume Sect Master Lin is aware of this?
Lin Xiao nodded:
I know.
General Mo added:
I heard from Yuanjiao that in the private school at the foot of your noble sect's mountain, many of your sect's mental cultivation methods have been placed there. Then Sect Master Lin must also know what consequences would arise once the news spreads that your sect allows cultivation without a spirit root?
Lin Xiao then said:
I have thought about everything General Mo has mentioned and worried about. Is General Mo concerned that my Lingxian Sect will become a target for everyone later on?
General Mo was not polite and directly nodded:
I do have such concerns. On one hand, I am worried that Yuanjiao might be harmed because of this. On the other hand, I also feel that your noble sect has a very promising future and should not be cut short here.
His worries were human nature, and Lin Xiao completely understood. He spoke up:
I am also aware of General Mo's worries. But actually, does General Mo know that in order to practice our sect's mental cultivation method, it is not just about character, but there is another threshold?
Oh? What threshold is that?
To practice our sect's mental cultivation method, one must be a disciple of our sect, otherwise they cannot gain any cultivation base.
Hearing this, General Mo did not fully understand. He frowned, but did not speak up to interrupt Lin Xiao, quietly waiting for him to continue.
Lin Xiao continued:
Furthermore, the mental cultivation methods in the private school at the foot of the mountain have actually all been modified by Yigao. The parts used as teaching materials are basically excerpts focusing on ideology and do not involve the cultivation aspect.

g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."