"Also, there are always some old people who are not popular enough. Even if they have enough strength, they may not be able to understand. In the end, it is difficult to break through the last step... But when they do not exist in this world, it will take about 20,000 years, right?"

Everyone nodded.

This number is still a bit conservative.

"We are now planning to plan for 20,000 years in just a few days. Isn't it too much to worry? With our existing arrangements, it's more than enough to maintain the sect for 20,000 years." Yun Yang spread his hands: "Everyone, I've thought too much, too far away."

Everyone was speechless, speechless for a while.

And indeed.

That's true.

But many people still feel that it is a pity.

Such a powerful sect has never been seen since ancient times. If we can pass on our Taoist traditions for thousands of generations forever?

How good that would be!

Even if everyone knows that this is impossible, it is a luxury!

"I'm too worried." Yun Yang smiled: "When you meet a prodigal son, even if you are in a state of iron rule, you can defeat you completely. When you meet a successful disciple, even if you are a lower nine-rate sect, you can develop into three heavenly palaces!"

"Don't worry about him after his death."

...

Everyone was convinced.

It’s still the Mansion Master who can see it openly.

Still the head is awesome.

This state of mind!

It's simply.

Or they are the head of the mansion!

He defeated such a huge sect with bare hands and fist, and while reaching the top, he still did not care about power or position, nor did he get too cold at the height of his life. It was just because of his future path of martial arts and his desire to advance, he never stopped moving forward and had no regrets.

...

Yun Yang specifically informed Dongfang Haoran and others about the waves, and pointed out one more importantly: "Beware of the sea coming from there."

Even with Yun Yang's solemn matter, Dongfang Haoran and others still disagreed.
Chapter completed!