After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 17 Three Arts Flower Gate
After knocking on the door, a ripple-like wave spread outwards from there.

"Enter."

A clear male voice came from inside the house, and at the same time, the formation changed, opening a narrow path that allowed people to enter.

Liu Feng carried Mo Jiuwei inside. Along the way, Mo Jiuwei felt that the lighting was very poor, the room was very dark, and there was a strong smell of medicine.

"Sect Leader." Liu Feng kept his eyes straight ahead as he walked to the hall and then bowed towards the bedroom.

A moment later, a man in white with long, loose hair emerged in a wheelchair.

Upon seeing this person's appearance, Mo Jiuwei's eyes widened in surprise—

What a handsome man!

[This is actually the sect leader of the Immortal Sect?]

The man had long, jet-black hair, fair skin, narrow, clear eyes, a high, straight nose, and pale cherry-colored lips.

Her face, though strikingly beautiful, possesses a delicate, understated beauty, exuding a powerful yet cool aura, like the temperament of ice and snow.

The man suddenly raised his head, looked around the room with a puzzled expression, and then fixed his gaze on Mo Jiuwei with suspicion.

Just as she was about to ask something, she suddenly saw Liu Feng's face.

"You are—Liu Feng?"

The man's indifferent expression finally cracked. He stared at Liu Feng in astonishment, and his hand on the wheelchair twitched.

There was only one person in the sect who would come looking for him like this, Liu Feng. Although the person in front of him had changed from an old man to a young man, his identity could still be discerned from his facial features.

"Reporting to the sect leader, I am Liu Feng."

Liu Feng chuckled, touched his face, and then quickly recounted what had happened at Qingfeng Ridge.

He also took out the Yuling Water, saying, "Sect Leader, this is the Yuling Water. You should use a few drops... Maybe you'll feel something in your legs again?"

It was only at this moment that Mo Jiuwei realized that the handsome man in front of her seemed to have a leg ailment like herself, making it difficult for him to walk.

[Tendons severed? Who did this? How cruel!]

[Such a handsome man, now unable to stand up—it's utterly depraved!]

That sound rang out again!

Xu Yihan frowned, somewhat puzzled, and even a little doubtful about life itself.

What's happening here?
That sound... it sounds like it's coming from a baby.

He turned to Liu Feng, wanting to ask him what was going on, but saw Liu Feng secretly winking at him.

This means it's not convenient to say right now, and I'm asking him to wait.

[The Spirit Water can't cure the sect leader's leg, but it can improve his cultivation... It's a pity; if his leg were still intact, he might be more than just a Golden Core cultivator now.]

With a healthy body and unobstructed meridians, it's easier for spiritual energy to flow and gather. Therefore, a leg injury will definitely affect cultivation effectiveness, and most importantly, it will affect one's state of mind.

Mo Jiuwei's mood was not greatly affected by her disability. Firstly, she knew how to cure it, and secondly, even if she could not cultivate for the rest of her life, she could still ascend to immortality as long as she died of old age.

Xu Yihan paused, his hands resting on his sides, and subconsciously touched his legs, a look of pain welling up in his eyes.

"No need. Keep the rest for now, and give them to your disciples when they need them in the future," Xu Yihan said calmly.

"Yes." Liu Feng knew his temperament, so he didn't try to persuade him any further. "By the way, Sect Leader, the Three Arts Flower Ceremony is about to begin. Will our Immortal Sect participate this time?"

The Three Arts Flower Gate is not a gate, but an elegant name. It refers to a competition of several skills, namely alchemy, craftsmanship, and talisman making.

The competition is held every three years, and each sect has a number of slots, which are submitted by each sect itself.

In these competitions, those who rank highly will receive good rewards, not only from disciples but also from their entire sect if they perform exceptionally well.

After hearing this, Xu Yihan pondered for a moment, and then wanted to shake his head.

Some of the disciples of their Immortal Sect went to the Immortal Sect, while others left the sect because they were fed up with its decline. Now, only a dozen or so people remain.

These people include the elderly, the young, and the disabled... How can they register?
Why not skip this competition, accumulate experience for three years, and then participate in the next one?

But before he could speak, Liu Feng's communication talisman activated. Upon hearing this, his expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Xu Yihan, "Sect Master, Steward Guo from Liuxian Sect has arrived. He says he wants to see you to discuss the Three Arts Flower Sect."

"Liuxian Sect?" Xu Yihan narrowed his eyes, his voice cold and sharp. "Then we'll have a go."

A little while later, Steward Guo arrived with a group of people, accompanied by Chen Lan and Du Yue.

However, the two of them didn't look too good, as if they were holding back their anger.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen Sect Leader Xu. I never expected you to be in such a sorry state." The steward, Guo, had a goatee and his eyes gleamed with a hint of mockery as he spoke. "If you have any difficulties, just say so. We are all friendly sects, and our sect leader will certainly not stand idly by."

That's just mockery. How could anyone not know about the difficulties the Immortal Sect has faced in recent years? If they really wanted to help, they would have done so already. Why wait for someone to beg them?

"Don't bother, I'm fine." Xu Yihan didn't even raise an eyebrow. "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, you can leave."

A flash of anger crossed Steward Guo's face, but he suppressed it and instead smiled and said, "It seems that Sect Leader Xu is in a bad mood. Well, no one would be happy if they became crippled."

He glanced maliciously at Xu Yihan's leg and continued, "If you ask me, Sect Leader Xu should step down and rest properly, actively seeking medical treatment. As for the Immortal Sect... getting rid of this hot potato wouldn't be a bad thing, don't you think?"

"I'll throw it away so your Liuxian Sect can pick it up?" Xu Yihan sneered. "If that's your plan, then don't bother, because it's destined to be impossible."

"It seems Sect Leader Xu is still unwilling to give up. In that case, I won't try to persuade him any further." Steward Guo smirked. "We've come to inform you that our Sect Master has already registered your Immortal Flower Sect. So, Sect Leader Xu, you'd better prepare well, as there are less than two months left until the Three Arts Flower Gate!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yihan's expression suddenly changed. "Register?"

Why bother registering? He had no intention of participating in this Three Arts Flower Gate competition at all!
"Yes, it was just a small favor, so there's no need for you to thank me, Sect Leader Xu." Steward Guo smiled smugly. "However, Sect Leader Xu still needs to submit the list of disciples by tomorrow, otherwise it will damage your sect's reputation."

The registration he mentioned refers to registering with a sect, meaning that the Xianlai Sect will participate in this year's competition.

However, the specific disciples who will participate will need to be reported separately.

(End of this chapter)