Witch, please have some self-respect!

If he stayed in the Feng family, the money he earned wouldn't be enough to support his cultivation, and he wouldn't have any way to learn supplementary cultivation.

You'll have more opportunities if you join a cultivation sect.

Judging from Feng Luoyi's imposing presence, it's clear that her disciples can easily suppress an entire city, indicating that the sect behind her is definitely not a small or insignificant one.

If they can't go to a sect, they can only try to redeem themselves and leave the manor, so that the elderly can find new jobs.

Based on his past life experience and his identity as a cultivator, he started by running a small business to earn cultivation resources.

This is bound to be a difficult road.

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The main hall of the Feng Mansion.

Feng Luoyi, who outshone several of the elders of Seeking Immortals City, sat quietly in the head seat, with Feng Zhi, the head of the Feng family, and his still charming and elegant first wife beside him.

The third and fourth young masters and their three young ladies below all looked at their eldest sister with awe, remaining as quiet as chickens.

The eldest sister showed extraordinary talent from a young age. As the eldest child, she was aloof and calm, and her younger siblings had a deep-seated fear of her.

"Luo Yi, why can't we take Lao San and the others to the Holy Sect for several more years?" Feng Zhi asked, somewhat puzzled.

Is it wrong for a daughter, a true disciple, to bring in outer disciples?

"Third Brother and the others have less than 33% of their Dao foundation. With the blood offerings I send, there is no difference between cultivating at home and going to the Holy Sect if they don't break through to the Blood Sea."

Feng Luoyi shook her head, her exquisitely beautiful face remaining unchanged, making it difficult to fathom her thoughts.

She was just aloof, but not stupid; she didn't understand her father.

She patiently explained, "The transformation of the third-order earth vein into a fourth-order dragon vein in the Qianlong Mountain Range outside the city, and the birth of the source marrow, is just the beginning."

Such changes in the advancement of the earth's veins have occurred frequently throughout the entire secret realm in recent years. The turmoil has already begun, and even the eighth-order main dragon vein, which governs millions of miles under the Holy Sect, has shown unusual activity. At that time, the sect itself is at the center of the storm.

The master frankly stated that something big was about to happen, and all his disciples should be careful.

Now, with the help of the Source Essence, Father has opened up the Blood Sea and can stay in a secluded corner to guard this fourth-order dragon vein, which can serve as a foundation for his livelihood.

Once everything has calmed down and the clan has established a firm foothold in Seeking Immortals City, I will no longer stop the third brother and the others from going to the Holy Sect if they wish to do so.”

Feng Luoyi's gaze swept over Feng Lie, who immediately said, "I'll do whatever you say, eldest sister."

Having witnessed his sister's power the night before—how she could engulf all living beings with a wave of her hand—he was terrified.

He didn't think of himself as a good person, but his sister was even less so.

Seeing this, Feng Luoyi shook her head. This good-for-nothing younger brother would probably not live past five years if he went to the Holy Sect.

Why not enjoy wealth and luxury in the Immortal City?

"Stop talking. Is the Holy Sect some kind of benevolent place? How can you be so heartless towards Lie'er and the others?" The First Madam interrupted Feng Zhi, who was about to speak.

"Yi'er won't be staying at home for long. Go and bring that child from the clan who is destined to reach the fifth or sixth level of the Dao Foundation. Yi'er can take him directly to the Holy Sect, saving us the trouble of making another trip."

As Feng Luoyi's biological mother, the First Madam, even though she had no children, held a position of importance in the household second only to Feng Zhi.

Feng Lie and the others also gave up their thoughts.

"That girl in the clan, whose cultivation is destined to reach the fifth or sixth level, hasn't started cultivating yet. Taking her under your wing and teaching her will make her a great help in the future..."

Luo Yinghong held Feng Luoyi's hand and started talking about that talented clansman.

My daughter has now truly mastered the craft; she should cultivate her own power.

The Dao Foundation Talent ranges from zero to ninety-nine.

Both extremes, at the beginning and the end, are rare.

Most people in the world average only one-tenth of the Dao Foundation, and the Azure Fiend Secret Realm has never been born yet.

The Daoji is the standard for measuring innate talent. One represents one foot, and there is a measuring ruler to measure a person's innate talent.

The deeper the foundation of the Great Way, the greater the future achievements will naturally be.

Wu Liu is already considered a pillar of the Holy Sect, and as a disciple of his own family, he is very suitable to assist his daughter in the future.

Feng Luoyi listened quietly to her mother's words, nodding without saying anything more.

In fact, besides breadth, the foundation of the Tao also has differences in 'weight,' which will manifest various mysteries.

For example, she not only has a broad foundation in Dao, but also possesses extraordinary sword skills, making her even more talented in sword cultivation.

However, most people are just ordinary folks.

"Yi'er still needs an old servant to guard the Holy City residence, and I've already found one for you. Shen Yun, I remember you really liked listening to his stories when you were little."

Luo Yinghong kept talking, holding Feng Luoyi's hand, thinking about her daughter's every little detail.

Previously, with the help of her clan, her daughter focused on cultivating and improving her strength.

After becoming a true disciple, the clan's support for her will decrease, so she should learn to develop her power and acquire cultivation resources within the sect.

This is also why she didn't want her daughter to bring too many people to the holy city.

He took his clansmen with him as soon as he became a true disciple, and they were all of average talent, which would make people look down on him.

At that time, all the disciples under her command were members of the clan. When other disciples saw how exclusive she was, who would be willing to join her ranks?

Are we going to develop our power by relying on those mediocre members within the clan and those who get into the sect through connections?

"I will also give him the young maid I have trained to be his wife, so that when he gets old, the maid can continue to take care of you."

One is an old man from the Feng family, who is worldly-wise, loyal, reliable, has no worries, and will not cause trouble.

The other was also a maid raised in the Feng family. She was gentle and meticulous in her work.

They were all the most convenient servants.

Feng Zhi opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything in front of his children.

Actually, he didn't really care much about the little maid, but he would glance at her a few more times each time he went to see her. Luo Yinghong was too sensitive.

"Mother, it's not about looking after the mansion, but about supervising the growth of a few acres of spiritual fields for me. Although Uncle Shen is reliable, he still needs to be a cultivator."

Feng Luoyi shook her head and said that she would find an elder in the clan and allocate some resources to bless his descendants.

"I gave him a piece of blood food a few days ago. Everyone knows how obsessed Old Shen is with cultivation. I saw him yesterday and he has already entered the next stage."

Luo Yinghong said calmly, "Everything is under control."

She knew her daughter's personality; she seemed aloof, but was actually easily moved to tears.

If an elder from the clan is sent there, it is easy for them to take advantage of the situation and seek revenge in the future.

There are too many people in the clan to take care of them all. Giving back to the clan with food every year is enough.

My daughter is eight or nine years old; she will rise to great heights in the future and should not be burdened by anything.

Even if Shen Yun doesn't advance to the next level, she will still find an old and loyal guard.

The cultivation resources sent to the Holy Sect over the years have come from the Wind Palace, not the Wind Clan.

Feng Luoyi was convinced by her mother's arrangement and nodded in agreement.

The husband and wife took care of the child together, showing concern for each other and doing their best.

The main reason was that she had a deep impression of Uncle Shen. When she was young, she always felt that he was a hermit master who lived in seclusion and told very interesting stories.

Later, as he went further and further on the path of spiritual practice, he discovered that the scenery was quite different from the story Shen Bo had fabricated.

But those stories broadened her horizons.

It constantly inspired her desire for enlightenment, and she never became arrogant or complacent.

Her favorite line is: "Under the sage, all are but ants."

This is not something an ordinary person could come up with.

accountant.

Shen Yun was unaware of what had happened in the hall, but he received a notification from Green Ivy.

"Get ready, we'll be heading to the Holy Sect with Feng Luoyi in two days."

Suppressing his excitement, Shen Yun called over the other five accountants and handed over his work to them.

Stand firm at your post until the very end.