The Earth Is My Dantian

The current Samsara sect probably only had one name that was similar to that of the Samsara sect.

The Saintess’face was gloomy as she listened to the scolding. She did not say anything and was too lazy to explain.

She only looked at the new sect master and hoped that he could stop this situation.

Unfortunately, the new sect master was just like these elders. He was furious that the Saintess and Chu Xiong Hall had lost the Raindrop Pavilion.

The new sect master of the Samsara sect, Kun Yu, had grown up on the grassland since he was young. He had never been troubled by resources. He wanted to cultivate and someone would hand over the resources to him. He wanted cultivation techniques and he could choose any cultivation technique that the Samsara sect had left behind.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

It was not until he became the sect master and managed over three thousand people that he realized the importance of resources.

The daily expenditure of over three thousand people was a huge sum of money, and the Raindrop Pavilion was the best place to maintain this huge sum of money.

Without the Raindrop Pavilion, the Samsara sect would not have more than seventy percent of its resources. Even the ordinary disciples and elders, including him, would not be able to cultivate so easily.

How could he not be angry?

How could he not be angry?

Kun Yu stared at the Saintess with a livid expression. He wanted to scold her, but they had been together since they were young. She was his fiancée. He held back his anger and looked at Chu Xiong Hall.

This time, he could not suppress his anger and it surged up.

Kun Yu said coldly, “Chu Xiong Hall, you were the one who said that the raindrop pavilion would not be lost in your hands. Furthermore, the chaotic lands would belong to the Samsara sect a few years later. That was why I did not send an elder to take over the Raindrop Pavilion. Now that you have lost the Raindrop Pavilion, what do you have to say?”.

Chu Xiong Hall’s face turned pale. He closed his eyes and said, “I have nothing to say. All of this is my fault and has nothing to do with the SAINTESS. I am willing to accept the punishment of the sect.”

Chu Xiong Hall looked down on this room full of vermin. However, in order for the SAINTESS to not be punished, he still took the blame.

The Saintess looked at Chu Xiong Hall with a hint of determination in her eyes, “Sect master Kun Yu, elders, can I say something?”

“What do you have to say? Although Chu Xiong Hall is responsible for everything, as a saintess, it’s impossible for you to not be at fault, “an elder rebuked angrily.

“Yes, this raindrop pavilion is very important to our Samsara sect. You are a SAINTESS, don’t you know that now you have nothing to quibble about?”An aurous core elder rebuked.

The Saintess’face turned cold and she was about to fly into a rage. Couldn’t these people wait for her to finish?

“Ahem, ahem, everyone shut up.”A faint voice sounded, and in an instant, the hall became silent.

Everyone looked at an old man sitting in the corner with fear, fear, and dissatisfaction in their eyes..

Sect master kun Yu said softly, “Elder Mu Ling, what do you have to say?”

Mu Ling was a follower of Tian Lingzi when he was young. He was the only one in the entire Samsara sect who had experienced that great battle and luckily escaped. With the remaining strength of the Samsara sect, he established a new Samsara sect on the prairie.

Over the years, the Samsara sect had produced two other golden core experts. When these two joined forces, their prestige in the Samsara sect surpassed that of the wood spirit.

When Kun Yu became the sect master, the Samsara sect opposed the wood spirit. He firmly believed that the sect master token was necessary to be considered authentic.

However, the wood spirit alone could not suppress the opinions of the entire Samsara sect. The two golden core experts supported Kun Yu, and most of the other elders also supported him.

Just like that, Kun Yu became the new sect leader of the Samsara sect at a young age.

The wood spirit was very strong. No one knew what stage he was at. Even if the other two jindan stage cultivators joined forces, they could not defeat him.

Therefore, the wood spirit’s position in the Samsara sect was very special. Even if Kun Wu became the sect leader, she did not dare to act rashly. The wood spirit was very old, and his eyelids were drooping, she said, “I know the capabilities of the Chu Xiong Hall and the Saintess. To be able to make them lose the Rain Pavilion, one can only imagine how powerful their opponents are. What’s the point of being filled with righteous indignation? You will only appear incompetent. Resources are not earned by others. If you have the ability, go and get the resources yourself. If you can’t, shut up and listen to what the Saintess has to say.”

The wood spirit’s reprimand made many people feel indignant and indignant. They were slightly disdainful, but they did not dare to retort and could only hold it in.

The SAINTESS looked gratefully at elder wood spirit and said, “The rain listening pavilion has been occupied by the Marquis of Changle. The Secret Treasure of our Samsara sect should have also been taken by him.”

“Wait a minute, isn’t the Marquis of Changle one of the Great Qin’s third Prince’s Men? How could a trash at the first sky of the Xiantian realm take away the secret treasure of our Samsara Sect?”Kun Yu’s expression changed drastically as he asked furiously.

He was determined to obtain the secret treasure of the Samsara sect. It was something that was in his bag, and now he had lost it?

“Not only did you lose the Raindrop Pavilion, but you also lost the Secret Treasure of our Samsara sect?”At this moment, the other two golden core elders couldn’t sit still anymore as their faces were filled with anger.

“All of you, sit down.”Elder Mu Ling’s face was filled with anger as his aura surged. The azure-blue halo swept across the entire area and instantly shocked everyone. Even the other two golden core elders couldn’t help but change their expressions, they couldn’t help but sit down and look at wood spirit with shock and anger. “Continue,”wood spirit said with a dark expression.

The holy maiden let out a sigh of relief and told them everything that had happened.

After hearing this, wood spirit asked with a serious expression, “Is the former Holy Maiden’s son in the chaotic lands?”

The holy maiden nodded. “Immediately capture him. He must have some of our Samsara sect’s secret manuals. Perhaps the sect leader token is on him as well.”Kun Wu became excited, as if she was looking at a treasure.

Human body treasure, Ye Sheng.

“The previous Saintess was taken away by Great Qin’s butcher Ye, so what if this child is Butcher ye’s?”An elder gnashed his teeth as he asked.

“Since he’s butcher Ye’s child, he deserves to die. Moreover, he still has some of our Samsara sect’s secret manuals, “a righteous and indignant voice sounded out.

“Send the ten great elders and the sect leader to the chaos land and directly bring back the vile spawn that the previous Saintess gave birth to, “a golden core elder said sternly.

“I’ll make some preparations now and personally capture him. The former Saintess herself is willing to degenerate, so the bastard born shouldn’t exist in this world. I’ve cultivated until now and have reached the peak of the ninth sky of the Xiantian realm. The first time I made a move, I left it to this bastard,”kun Yu said with a cold smile.

Elder Mu Ling said, “This child is the son of the former Saintess. We should persuade him to join our Samsara sect.”

“There’s no need. Our Samsara sect and great qin are irreconcilable enemies, especially King Ye. He is King Ye’s son, and under his bloodline, he is a vile spawn. He can not join our Samsara sect, “Kun Yu refused, his mind was filled with samsara sword techniques, Samsara Seal, Netherworld River, and the Ten Palace Yama techniques.

Only he could cultivate these rarely seen techniques, because he was the sect leader of the Samsara sect. If Ye Sheng cultivated them, he would have to die.

After obtaining these cultivation techniques and cultivating them diligently, he would definitely be able to defeat King Ye in less than ten years. When the time came, he would lead the Samsara sect to rise again and become a legend. This was Kun Yu’s ambition.