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第一千四百二十七章 陆盈儿的谋算

Xu Yin's condensation core was successful, and Lin Xuan was equally pleased. Handing over Youzhou to this woman, what could he be worried about? Thus, he instructed Xin'er to tidy up the wealth and goods, purify them, and move the Baxuan Pavilion to Yunzhou.

After a thorough farewell, cultivators naturally differed from ordinary people; there wouldn't be any reluctance or attachment.

The path of immortality was lonely, filled with joys and sorrows. These were all matters that cultivators had long since come to terms with.

Of course, there were exceptions—Moon's disciples refused to part ways. However, Zheng Tan was a filial daughter; her father was already deceased. She naturally wouldn't leave her mother alone in Youzhou. Therefore, she didn’t plan on returning to Jiuling Mountain.

When parents are alive, one doesn’t travel far. Lin Xuan approved of this sentiment. After all, Moon’s precious disciple only had one, and he couldn’t be stingy with her. Before their departure, he gave her a generous supply of medicinal pills and treasures.

Although it was unclear whether the girl truly inherited the legacy of the Heavenly Deity Ghost Emperor, her talents were undoubtedly exceptional.

As long as no unfortunate events occurred, Lin Xuan believed that Zheng Tan would succeed in condensation core formation after a few hundred years.

Of course, everyone had their own path. He couldn’t forever look after them.

How far one could travel on this path depended largely on one’s efforts and opportunities.

After bidding farewell, Lin Xuan and the Baxuan Pavilion members left Youzhou.

A month later, they arrived at the main hall of the Baxuan Pavilion in Yunzhou. Ying'er and Yun'er had received word beforehand and led their subordinates to greet them. After a long separation, meeting each other was naturally filled with joy.

Especially Liu Xin, although she and Lu Ying'er were only fellow disciples, their relationship was closer than sisters. They hadn't seen each other for a hundred years, and upon reuniting, they wept uncontrollably.

They were all family, so the welcoming ceremony was both grand and brief. Following this, the disciples dispersed as Lin Xuan and Moon led three women into the main hall.

Taking their seats, Moon had now reached the stage of separation and union. Even without Lin Xuan’s influence, the three girls showed extreme respect. However, the little girl obediently kept her gaze straight ahead, looking like she would follow only her master's lead.

Three years passed—neither too long nor short. Lin Xuan inquired about the development of the Baxuan Pavilion; everything was proceeding smoothly. The alliance with the Tiaohai Pavilion wasn’t a joke. Who would dare to provoke the guardian deity? That would be like an old man hanging himself, wishing for longevity.

Cultivators weren't foolish; they were very cunning. After all, their lifespans were much longer than those of ordinary people—thus, they knew how to assess situations. It wasn’t shameful to exploit weaknesses; on the contrary, not taking advantage of opportunities was foolish.

Although Lu Ying'er’s cultivation talent was average, she had exceptional skills in managing her sect's development. She couldn't let such an opportunity slip by. The Baxuan Pavilion's growth could be described as terrifying.

Expanding trade routes and establishing myriad connections with various major sects—this woman had long-term plans, understanding that eggs shouldn’t all be placed in one basket.

Although the Tiaohai Pavilion showed favor to their sect due to Lin Xuan’s influence, relying solely on others’ generosity wouldn't lead to greatness. If Lin Xuan were no longer around...

Of course, this referred to breaking through the void. Whether or not the Tiaohai Pavilion would provide assistance was uncertain.

After all, cultivators were selfish; people came and went, but tea cooled down in the same way in both secular society and the cultivation world.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Baxuan Pavilion established connections with major sects. Even if they no longer received support from the Tiaohai Pavilion, they could still thrive in Youzhou.

Lu Ying'er had no secrets about these plans from Lin Xuan. After speaking, she felt a bit uneasy, as Lin Xuan was also an elder of the Tiaohai Pavilion and had good relations with Fairy Ruyan. However, to her surprise, not only did he not get angry but praised her immensely.

"Good, very good, Ying'er, I underestimated you. You have deep foresight; compared to me, I fall short."

"Master, your courtesy is too much. Servant daringly acted without seeking your permission. If there were any mistakes, please punish the servant," Lu Ying'er lowered her head and spoke with utmost respect.

"Punishment? What punishment are you talking about? Not putting all eggs in one basket—this line of thought pleases me. However, Ying'er, I have a reminder for you."

"Master, please speak; your servant is listening intently."

"A good approach to developing relations with other sects, but don't forget that the Tiaohai Pavilion is our current main support. Never neglect it, especially when expanding trade routes and trading with Kaijin Island's market—there are significant profits to be made. How’s this matter progressing?" Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"Master, please rest assured; servant knows the importance of priorities and wouldn't forget our roots. Our sect has reached its current state due to the Tiaohai Pavilion's favor. I dare not neglect it. The matters concerning transactions with overseas cultivators have been preliminarily settled, yielding over a million crystals annually. However, we are slightly short on manpower," Lu Ying'er combed her hair and said.

"Indeed, but the Baxuan Pavilion disciples in Youzhou are still unfamiliar with this place; they need time to get used to their new roles," Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Servant understands; everything will be handled properly," Lu Ying'er replied softly.

Lin Xuan nodded. He had no doubts about her abilities—could he doubt someone who had developed the Baxuan Pavilion to its current scale?

"By the way, how is that woman I brought back last time?" Lin Xuan turned his head slightly and suddenly seemed to recall something.

"You mean Ye Ping'er?" Wu Yun'er's voice entered his ears. This girl had been silent until now but couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Yes, I instructed you to thoroughly examine her. How is she?"

"Master’s instructions were not ignored; disciple has always kept an eye on her. Over these three years, this woman has remained loyal and performed her duties well," Lu Ying'er nodded.

Lin Xuan agreed. Ye Ping'er was originally a wandering cultivator in Yunzhou, without any support. He had saved her twice, so as long as she wasn't inherently cold-hearted, she should be devoted to the Baxuan Pavilion.

The examination was merely out of caution; he worried about unforeseen circumstances.

Fortunately, his worries were unfounded.

"Indeed, with the rapid development of the Baxuan Pavilion, everyone has a lot on their plate. But don’t forget what I said: cultivation is all about one’s true essence and power. While sects are important, don't neglect your own cultivation. You must learn to delegate; don’t let your practice suffer," Lin Xuan said.

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