All My Disciples Suck!

“ Established a foothold in the Hundred Thousand Mountains? Damn, are hey sending people to guard that place for a long time?"

"Westward expedition, did you hear that? It's time to open a new map!"

"Hold the grass. Is this to give us seven days to grind and then open the new map and dungeon?"

Many players were excited.

"There are hundreds and thousands of outsiders in the west of the sect!

"For countless years, these outsiders have been fighting over territory!

"The west is indeed a land of war. It's extremely dangerous!

"But the west is also a land of opportunity!

"There are three historical sites in the west! One is the ruins of a dynasty that had been established by ancient cultivators in the ancient times!

"One is a secret realm, a Stellar secret realm!

"The last one is an ancient tomb of a fallen great being! It is said that no one had been able to break through all the mechanisms and reach the deepest depths!

“The reason why the outsiders had been fighting for thousands of years was because they were fighting for these three places!"

After He Yiming finished speaking slowly, he glanced at the excited players who wished they could go west immediately and spoke again.

"The outsiders in the west are filled with Foundation Establishment experts. Even the weakest outsiders have Sea Wheel experts!

"Furthermore, many outsiders have their own abilities! They are extremely powerful!

"If you disciples don't properly increase your strength, you'll be sending yourselves to death!” He Yiming gave a warning.

However, this warning was obviously useless. On the contrary, it stimulated the enthusiasm of the players.

"Outsiders? I like it!” Indomitable Bear was the first to flash his eyes.

Indomitable Bear clenched his fists tightly when he recalled the scene of He Yiming's abuse.

"Is the Ten Thousand Race Battle finally about to begin? Are demons about to appear? Or perhaps the higher realms' existences are about to appear as well? I, Wang Lufei, am fighting evil? Or for Immortal Ascension?" Wang Lufei felt like he was burning.

He Yiming thought for a moment and casually issued some small missions.

They were all beginner-level missions rewarded with one to two hundred contribution points, such as helping MC Myth repair the grand formation, or helping with alchemy, cleaning up demon beast flesh, and other miscellaneous tasks.

With the help of the second-batch players, they would be able to clean up the place even faster.

The first test players saved time, while the second batch players also earned contribution points.

After making the arrangements, He Yiming returned to the Sect Hall.

Behind the throne was the Sect Master’s room. He Yiming walked in with great satisfaction.

His separate room could be considered a luxurious villa of thousands of square meters.

The study room, alchemy room, forging room, and warehouse were all available.

He Yiming was able to retrieve the spirit herbs and spirit materials stored in the Alchemy Pavilion at any time in his own alchemy room.

Apart from that, there was also a hot spring spirit pool, a cultivation hall of several hundred square meters, and a meditation room that was carved with countless lines that perfectly activated the sect's golden dragon energy.

Perfect!

It was perfect!

The only thing He Yiming couldn't understand was…

Cough, cough, cough…

Why was his bed 10 meters wide and 6 meters long?

Why was it so big?

Not to mention sleeping with a single person, sleeping with more than ten people was not a problem.

He Yiming shook his head and didn't think much more.

Now, he was already a late Foundation Establishment Realm expert. Next, as long as the players worked hard and used all of their karmic luck values, he would break through to the peak of Foundation Establishment Realm in one go. Once he consumes the top-grade Earth-Sea Pills, he would be able to leap into the Sea Wheel Realm!

If he stepped into the Sea Wheel and applied to upgrade his sect to rank 3, it would be possible.

After all, the requirement of a rank-three sect was to have at least one Sea Wheel Realm expert in charge.

Furthermore, once he stepped into the Sea Wheel Realm, he would be able to refine the Golden Dragon Blood! At that time, the true might of the Golden Dragon would be unleashed!

As for now…

During the past seven days, He Yiming had been busy refining pills, forging pills, recovering, and consolidating his cultivation base.

He was busy!

Now that he finally had time, he could continue studying the Bright Sword Art.

Previously, He Yiming was only at the early Foundation Establishment Realm, so he could only use the first move, Hengtian.

Now that he was at the late Foundation Establishment stage, he could study the second form of Windchaser and the third form Fusion.

The biggest limitation of this move was that it had to have a small sword intent.

This was because this move could destroy the power of heaven and earth in a short period of time and shake the laws of heaven and earth.

In other words, he could use sword techniques to break through spells.

Apart from spells, some techniques and some sinister objects could also be destroyed.

That was why it was called Windchasing.

As for the fusion, it was even more miraculous.

Just like its name, two people who practiced the Bright Sword Art could combine their sword intent and power together.

The fusion of the cultivation world was not as simple as 1+1.

When two 1s merged, they would transform into 3, 4, or even 10 times the power.

It had to be said that this senior who created the Bright Sword Art was truly a genius.

As for the fourth move, He Yiming's eyes and brain could see through it. However, his current cultivation was not enough to display it.

He Yiming was able to use the fourth move to break through the army, but he could not even use a tenth of its strength.

It was just like how He Yiming had used the Eight Gates Dunja and reached the early Sea Wheel Realm!

If he truly stepped into the early-stage of Sea Wheel Realm, the power of the Falling Star Galaxy would be ten times greater!

This was because the most important test of the Bright Sword Art was not cultivation.

It was the realm and sword intent.

To unleash the full might of the Falling Star Galaxy, one needed to be at the Sea Wheel Realm as well as a master of sword intent.

He was still far from it.

In the Bright Sword Art, the greatest improvement for players was undoubtedly the third one.

But…

"What if two players use fusion?” He Yiming suddenly had a thought.

However, He Yiming immediately shook his head.

How could two grown men hug each other and cooperate perfectly?

The scene was so cute that He Yiming didn't dare to think about it. Thus, he closed his eyes and sank into the jade slip of the Bright Sword Art, quietly beginning to comprehend it….

At this moment…

“The aura of the sand mink is profound! If you want to truly display its might, you have to have a heart-to-heart relationship and a tacit understanding of it. What are you guys doing? Let me show you again!" Beef Noodles stood on the stage and shouted loudly. "Cold Water, come here!"

"Yes, Brother Noodles!"

Following the sound of music, Beef Noodles joined hands with Cold Water and once again jumped into the eighteenth set of children's broadcast gymnastics, the aura of a sand mink.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, heart to heart!

One could see Beef Noodles and Cold Water hand in hand, back-to-back, with each other pushing, again and again.

Following that, he princess hugged Beef Noodles, and Cold Water let out a warm pulse.

Face to face…

Small fist to chest…

In the end, one in front and one behind, the front chest pressed against the back, and they began to dance! After the jump, the 17 players below the stage clapped.

“What a show!"

"As expected of my big brother. I thought that I was already flirtatious enough. Everyone around calls me Prince. Today, I realized something. Hold the grass, I' m just a little brother!"

“Brother Noodles is too strong! It turns out that I hadn't even comprehended the aura of the sand mink!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of the 17 players as they thought to themselves.

He must thoroughly understand the essence of the 18th set of children's broadcast gymnastics, the aura of the sand mink…