No One Is Allowed to Practice Under My Sect.

Bailianmen. In just a few years, it has grown from a small rural sect to the number one sect in the spiritual world. It has the most powerful cultivation method, the most fertile and vast spiritual field, the most numerous rare treasures and the most powerful patriarch. Bai Xiu sat at the head of the hall, and all his disciples and disciples kowtowed in thanks. "My great kindness and kindness will be unforgettable forever!" "The kindness of my ancestor's reinvention will be cherished forever in my heart!" "Master Patriarch..." Seeing this first sect that has prospered in just a few years, various sects from all over the mountains came to seek advice. Facing other mountain sect bosses who humbly asked for advice, Bai Xiu had a dark face: "A bunch of bastards!" "They practiced it themselves! It's none of my business!" "If they hadn't practiced so diligently, I would have ascended and left long ago!" "I'm so angry!" The big men of the mountain sect all stroked their beards and nodded: "Sure enough, in the realm of immortals, the White Immortal is powerful. He cares about his descendants and refuses to ascend."