Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

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In the Cave Mansion Courtyard.

Lin Tianming summoned Lin Tianfeng, as well as Lin Tianhu and a few Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Lin Family to gather.

After a few pleasantries, Lin Tianming began to share the news he had gathered from Tang Xiuyuan.

A quarter of an hour later, upon hearing what Lin Tianming had to say, Lin Tianfeng and the others wore expressions of shock.

For the past two years, they had been staying in Qianchuan Market, and Lin Tianfeng had often mingled with other cultivators. It was unimaginable that such an event had erupted a year ago.

What was even more unexpected was that the event had passed quietly, without the slightest stir.

It should be noted that even though Lin Tianfeng had occasionally met with Wang Zhi over the previous two years, and had indirectly inquired about some news, they still remained utterly unaware.

As for this matter, Lin Tianming was not surprised. Given the gravity of the situation, it was not expected that Wang Zhi, despite being one of the Market City Supervisors, would be privy to such secrets.

In such a scenario, it only made sense that Lin Tianfeng was completely in the dark.

The reason Lin Tianming brought up the matter was to urge Lin Tianfeng to pay special attention to it, and to be particularly cautious of any moves from the Zhenyang Sect, or the Blood Red Alliance.

His actions were out of concern for the safety of the family and to make some preparatory arrangements in advance.

While Lin Tianfeng was full of confusion regarding Lin Tianming's instructions, he readily agreed.

Having discussed this matter, Lin Tianming then shifted the conversation away from the topic and chatted idly for a while before returning to his room.

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The following morning at dawn.

As the sky was barely bright, he bid farewell to the clan members and left Qianchuan Market on his own.

Once outside the market, he released the Purple Gold Eagle and hopped onto its back, flying northward.

A month later, at Dragon Mountain Range.

In the midst of majestic mountains, where thousand-foot peaks were everywhere, and towering trees were as abundant as cow hair.

Within the vast expanse of mountains lay a cluster that was somewhat odd.

Viewed from the sky, this cluster was composed of nine main peaks, distributed in nine directions, their positions seemingly imbued with a sense of mystery.

This place was called Jiuyang Mountain, where the mountain gate of the Zhenyang Sect was located.

On this day, Lin Tianming, who had departed from Qianchuan Market, entered these mountains.

In an area with a hundred-foot high hillock, Lin Tianming's figure appeared.

At that moment, he was flying on his sword, landing on top of a small mountain.

After setting out from Qianchuan Market, it had taken nearly a month to reach his destination.

Thanks to the speed of the Purple Gold Eagle, he had not hurried on his journey, and things had gone smoothly.

As he was about to enter the Zhenyang Sect's mountain gate, he stored the Purple Gold Eagle in the Spirit Beast Bag, planning to continue on by Sword Flight, so as not to attract unnecessary trouble.

Standing on the mountain top, Lin Tianming gazed at the faintly visible distant peaks with a trace of a smile flickering across his face.

At that point, in his line of sight, occasional cultivators flew towards Jiuyang Mountain, and some flew from Jiuhua Mountain in this direction.

Among them, some were dressed in the attire of the Zhenyang Sect, while others wore strange and unique outfits, their specific identities unknown.

Clearly, as one of the Three Great Sects of Wei Kingdom, the spot where the Zhenyang Sect Mountain Gate was located naturally thrived with vitality.

Moreover, thousands of miles east of this location lay Dragon Mountain Market.

Dragon Mountain Market was also a mid-sized market and one of the famed markets in Wei Kingdom's Cultivation World.

Because Dragon Mountain Market was close to the Zhenyang Sect Mountain Gate, only a few days' journey away, it could be seen as the gateway for the Zhenyang Sect, and was always bustling with activity.

In such circumstances, the connection between the two valuable places was frequent, and the flow of people heading to the Zhenyang Sect was constant.

At that time, Lin Tianming didn't pay attention to the cultivators entering and leaving Jiuyang Mountain, keeping a safe distance from them.

Not until they disappeared at the other end did he shift his gaze back towards Jiuyang Mountain.

Originally, Lin Tianming had wanted to visit Dragon Mountain Market and see it for himself.

After all, being one of the three great markets of Wei Kingdom's Cultivation World and the largest market in Southern Wei Kingdom, Dragon Mountain Market was bound to be frequented by numerous cultivators.

Beyond that, Dragon Mountain Market was commercially developed, with many Commerce Alliances having interests within the market. High-value treasures would not be scarce, and a visit there might yield some unexpected findings.

However, with just a few days left before the assembly, he didn't want to miss the big event and thus he gave up the idea.

At that moment, Lin Tianming glanced at the distant Zhenyang Sect Mountain Gate and then set off flying forward.

In a short time, he arrived at a vast plaza.

Standing in the plaza, Lin Tianming looked up at the Zhenyang Sect's Mountain Gate.

Looking around, the area where the Zhenyang Sect Mountain Gate was located was vast. The neat streets and numerous large stone buildings around were marked by the traces of the years.

Looking at it, it seemed quite majestic.

Moreover, if one took the time to feel it, the spiritual energy here was incredibly rich, much stronger than in the Lin Family's Green Bamboo Mountain or Qianchuan Market.

Apparently, although no Mountain Protection Array was visible, there must be a high-grade Spirit Gathering Array in operation.

That's not all; this was just the outer area of the Zhenyang Sect. If one were to go to the most central part, the spiritual energy would undoubtedly be even richer.

At that time, countless cultivators were coming and going at the Zhenyang Sect Mountain Gate, with Foundation Establishment Cultivators as common as muck, making it seem lively.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianming, visiting the Zhenyang Sect for the first time, could not help but express his admiration.

"Having thrived for thousands of years and still flourishing, it truly has the bearing of a Golden Core Sect."

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