The news of the chief disciple competition quickly spread throughout Xuanling Sect.
Most people were… surprised by the sect leader’s decision.
Everyone knew about Senior Sister Tang Xin’s way of doing things. It wasn’t a secret, and dissatisfaction with her had always existed, but it never affected her position as the chief disciple.
The sect’s higher-ups valued this chief disciple greatly.
Even when she later committed various misdeeds like “harming the sect’s interests,” “framing the protagonist,” and “manipulating the elders,” Xuanling Sect never considered abolishing her position.
As for her eventual complete fall into the demonic path and becoming a world-destroying villain, it was inevitable and had little to do with Xuanling Sect.
Therefore, it was understandable how unexpected this competition was for all the cultivators in Xuanling Sect.
“Every disciple and elder has a support vote, which can be cast for either Tang Xin or Yi Rou. The total votes will be counted to calculate the support rate.”
“The Miscellaneous Affairs Hall has introduced a new ‘Sect Reputation Contribution Task.’ Completing tasks on the list will earn special ‘Reputation Contribution Points.’ Yi Rou and Tang Xin can freely choose tasks, and the total reputation points will be calculated.”
“The martial competition will take place after the completion of the above two projects.”
The sect leader’s design for this competition was quite reasonable and comprehensive, covering almost all the abilities needed for a chief disciple.
From intelligence to martial prowess, every aspect would be tested, and the competition was cleverly integrated into the sect’s daily operations without affecting its functioning.
Of course, many people were secretly observing the various performances of the two.
…
A few days later, in the training ground.
In a cultivation sect, apart from the personal disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples did not have the benefit of “one-on-one guidance.”
The latter two could only ask the elders their cultivation questions during limited “teaching” times, and because the elders had many people to oversee, they might not even get an answer.
With the elders’ limited energy, what should inner and outer disciples do when they encounter doubts in their cultivation?
Seeking help from senior brothers and sisters was one common method.
Although the chief disciple did not have the role of “teaching,” as the highest-ranking disciple, helping junior brothers and sisters solve cultivation problems would certainly earn them a good reputation.
“Senior Sister Yi, I can’t seem to master this spell…”
“Rushing things won’t help. A restless mind greatly affects the flow of spells. It’s better to calm yourself with cold water before practicing.”
“Senior Sister Yi, my cultivation progress has been slow lately…”
“Let me see… It seems you’ve hit a bottleneck. At this point, relentless training won’t work. Take some walks, gain some insights, or spar with others. When the time is right, you’ll feel a breakthrough.”
Around Yi Rou, there were countless disciples gathered in circles.
Senior Sister Yi was kind and gentle, always willing to help with any questions, regardless of the disciple’s level or whether they were from the inner or outer sect. She would guide them earnestly.
As a result, more and more people came to seek her advice, even forming long queues.
“Hurry up in front, I have so many questions to ask!”
“What’s the rush? Wait until I’m done asking!”
With so many people, the scene became chaotic, and some arguments started to break out.
“Everyone, please don’t worry,” Yi Rou stepped forward with a smile and said to the crowd, “I’m here, and all your questions will be answered!”
“Senior Sister Yi is amazing!”
“Senior Sister Yi, keep it up!”
“Senior Sister Yi is our idol!”
This selfless attitude moved the disciples of Xuanling Sect to tears.
Is there anyone in Xuanling Sect more perfect than Yi Rou? She sacrifices her own cultivation time to help everyone, always so kind and approachable.
Perfect, she is simply the perfect candidate for the top position in Xuanling Sect!
For the sake of future happiness, we must support Senior Sister Yi Rou!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the training ground…
A dozen inner and outer sect disciples had surrounded Tang Xin.
The atmosphere was oppressive and tense.
Everyone clenched their fists, gritting their teeth, their bodies radiating true energy, ready to strike at any moment.
“Heh,” Tang Xin sneered arrogantly, beckoning to the people around her with a finger, “Come on, I hope you can give me a warm-up!”
Swish, swish, swish!
A group of disciples rushed forward, their fists glowing, their figures intertwining, and the strong wind started blowing from several feet away.
After all, they were disciples of a major sect. In terms of combat power, they were much stronger than rogue cultivators of the same level. When a dozen of them attacked together, even an ordinary cultivation family wouldn’t dare to ignore them easily.
“Whirlwind Kick!”
“Three Punches of Wind!”
“Chain Palm!”
At the peak of Foundation Building, there was definitely a gap between them and ordinary Foundation Building cultivators. But this gap was much smaller compared to the difference between Foundation Building and Golden Core.
In other words, within the same major realm, the gap in grades could theoretically be compensated by numbers, at least at the Qi Refining and Foundation Building levels.
“Is that all?”
As the punches and kicks came at her, Tang Xin leaped into the air, stepping on a lotus platform, easily dodging the attacks, and countered with a punch.
Meow~ Meow~ Meow~
Accompanied by the heart-wrenching sound of a cat’s meow, each punch landed on a disciple’s face, leaving them with bruised noses and swollen faces, falling to the ground.
“Weak arms, unsteady steps, scattered spirits, weak will!”
Tang Xin showed no mercy, weaving through the disciples, either blasting them away or using their strength against them. Within a few breaths, only one disciple was left standing.
“Do you think you’re worthy of my guidance?”
“Wait, Senior Sister Tang, no, I don’t need guid—”
Bang!
An outer disciple spun and flew into the air.
“Trash doesn’t deserve my guidance,” Tang Xin said, rubbing her wrist with a smirk. “Got it?”
Gaining support? What a joke!
We’re doing the opposite! Want guidance? Get beaten up first! The more annoying, the better!
After knocking down a group of disciples who came for advice, Tang Xin walked away from the training ground with an unapproachable stride, leaving only her back for them to see.
The disciples lying on the ground began to whisper.
“I think my bottleneck has been broken through…”
“My arms are weak, my steps are unsteady, did Senior Sister Tang see my problem at a glance?”
“Lack of focus? Is that the key?”
“Did anyone notice that Senior Sister Tang seems a bit cuter?”
Not far away, Yi Rou was guiding her junior brothers and sisters while observing everything.
Arrogant and domineering as ever, huh? Do you really think your position as the top disciple is unshakable?
The one who should become the top of the Xuanling Sect is me!
“Senior Sister Yi, why are you smiling? Is it because my question is stupid?”
“Of course not,” Yi Rou replied with a smile. “As long as I have your support, I feel very happy!”
