Worthy of being the Big Brother!

The time shifted from morning to forenoon.

Lin Huaian walked out from the Purple Forbidden Hall’s terrace.

He had been placating Ji Xin so he wouldn’t ask too many questions about Su Yuan.

At this moment, the plaza below the Purple Forbidden Hall was a veritable sea of people.

Thousands of disciples were orderly and well-behaved.

Upon seeing Lin Huaian, they all excitedly shouted in unison, “We respectfully welcome Senior Brother!”

Lin Huaian looked at these people, feeling a bit of a headache, and just as he was about to say something—

“Dragon Martial Holy Land, Holy Lord Long Zhan has arrived!”

This announcement from the outer sect was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone into a daze for a long while.

But it wasn’t over yet.

“Law Star Holy Land, Holy Lord Nan Tian has arrived!”

“Earth Condensing Holy Land, Holy Lord Ye Kuang has arrived!”

“Soaring Cloud Pavilion, Pavilion Master Yang Shengji has arrived!”

“Thousand Machine Sect, Sect Master Ruo Ning has arrived!”

“Eternal Ancient Holy Land, Holy Lord Wang Linhai has arrived!”

“Profound Dust Sect, Sect Master Gu Yuan has arrived!”

“Supreme Zenith Holy Land, Holy Lord Yi Xiao has arrived!”

A full eight announcements of arrival.

After understanding the content of these announcements, the disciples in front of the Purple Forbidden Hall all simultaneously felt the illusion that they were dreaming.

These were a full eight Holy Land Lords, a full eight!

Normally, even seeing just one Holy Lord was an honor that these disciples couldn’t describe, but now there were actually eight Holy Land Lords, coming together to visit the Tianming Sect!

It was no exaggeration to say that the Ten Great Holy Lands were the foundation of the Sacred Word Dynasty.

Nearly a century had passed since the last gathering of the nine Holy Lords, and the reason for that gathering was for the Holy lords unite to crusade against the ancient Blood Ancestor Troll!

That war could be described as a time when the sun and moon lost their light, and heaven and earth grew dim.

In the end, the Ten Great Holy Lords staked their lives to vanquish the Blood Demon, allowing the Sacred Word Dynasty to regain its peace.

Inside the pavilion, Ji Xin frowned the moment he heard the eight announcements of arrival.

“Damn it, these people—useless when it comes to real work, but first in line when it’s time to take advantage of my Tianming Sect!”

That’s what he said, but when Ji Xin stepped out of the pavilion, his expression was once again calm and composed.

He stepped onto the air, descending into the plaza, and bowed to greet the eight Holy Lords approaching him.

“Long time no see, I miss you greatly, Sect Leader Ji,” Law Star Holy Lord Nan Tian said with a rather sincere tone.

“May I ask, have you been well?”

“Hehe,” Ji Xin smiled slightly, thinking, ‘You’re acting really badly.’

“I wonder what the purpose is of you eight old friends, specifically choosing today to come reminisce about old times?”

“Sect Leader Ji, you’re being too polite,” a smiling young woman laughed.

“Could it be that I, Ruo Ning, can’t miss you?”

“If you miss me, you might as well send some gifts over directly,” Ji Xin said shamelessly, his expression not changing at all.

Ruo Ning’s expression immediately stiffened, only then realizing that this Ji Xin was still as annoying as before.

“Senior Ji, please forgive this junior’s directness,” Supreme Zenith Holy Land’s Holy Lord Yi Xiao was a young man, only about forty years old.

His appearance was also young and handsome.

He was the youngest of this group, so he called himself a junior.

“This junior has come today only to respectfully listen to Senior Nephew Lin’s Dao-preaching.”

“We also have the same intention,” the other seven said in unison.

Eternal Ancient Holy Land Holy Lord, Wang Linhai, dressed in a deep blue robe, said softly to Ji Xin, “My ancestor has a very high opinion of Senior Nephew Lin, making me have to pay attention.

Please give us much convenience, old friend Ji.”

The voices of these people echoed throughout the entire plaza.

Lin Huaian, who was lazily lying down and eating fruit in the Purple Forbidden Hall, was stunned and almost choked.

Wang Linhai’s voice fell, and the plaza was immediately plunged into a deadly silence.

These eight Holy Lords had actually come to listen to Senior Brother’s Dao-preaching!

Even Lin Huaian himself was dumbfounded.

But he still noticed an important piece of information: the Eternal Ancient Holy Land’s Ancestor Wang Qi hadn’t been able to see any problems with his sword scar.

Lin Huaian pondered for a moment, immediately feeling that even when facing Wang Qi in the future, he would have some confidence when speaking.

And after the disciples below reacted, they gradually developed even greater awe towards Lin Huaian.

Now they were gathering again, but it was to listen to a Dao-preaching by Senior Brother?

Just how terrifying was Senior Brother!

Li Tao, hiding behind the Purple Forbidden Hall, was also frightened by this situation.

Su Yuan, even more so, had a crying face, grabbing Lin Huaian’s robes, curled up on the side, completely looking like she had been frightened silly.

The elders on the Purple Forbidden Hall came out one after another to greet the eight Holy Lords.

Ji Xin looked at them resentfully all the way.

“Why have my old friends so unanimously chosen to come?

My Huaian is just an ordinary disciple; there’s no need to treat him like this.”

“Coincidence, coincidence,” Nan Tian said cheerfully.

“It’s naturally a coincidence.

We couldn’t have colluded and agreed on a time, right?”

“Then why didn’t Jade Radiance Holy Lord An Li come?” Ji Xin asked.

“We asked her.

She said she never wanted to see Lin Huaian again in her life.

We’re also very curious as to what happened.” Nan Tian replied without thinking.

Ji Xin covered his face, thinking, ‘You just said we didn’t collude, but now you’re not even willing to pretend, are you?’

The nine Holy Lords arrived at the highest floor of the Purple Forbidden Hall.

Normally, even the elders could only gather on the second floor.

After settling these people down, Ji Xin slowly walked into the main hall, only to discover that Lin Huaian didn’t seem nervous at all.

Instead, he had a troubled expression.

Good, as expected of my Huaian.

Truly, he’s calm in the face of danger, a true hero!

Ji Xin immediately became happy.

He walked towards Lin Huaian and asked seriously, “Huaian, how do you feel?”

How do I feel?

I want to slap you Holy Lords to death!

That was what Lin Huaian was thinking, but he didn’t show it on his face.

He said respectfully, “This disciple doesn’t have any feelings.”

“Then let’s start Dao-preaching,” Ji Xin sighed.

“Don’t worry, Master believes in you.”

You believe in me?

I don’t even believe I can bullshit so much that they’ll all believe it!

Lin Huaian nodded.

“This disciple will do his best.”

Several elders and Ji Xin came to the Purple Forbidden Hall together, seemingly acting as attendants, but in reality, they were protecting Lin Huaian.

They were afraid that someone among these Holy Lords had malicious intentions, so they prepared in advance.

After experiencing the initial shock, the disciples’ expectations for Lin Huaian grew even stronger.

A clear breeze blew past, and Lin Huaian’s long hair fluttered in the wind.

The Primordial Aura quietly burst out from his body like an abyss, adding to his immortal air.

The Holy Lords upstairs looked at Lin Huaian, reflected by the Heaven and Earth Mirror, and all sighed.

If there were still immortals in the world, they would definitely have such a face!

Lin Huaian looked at the crowd in the plaza and suddenly realized something.

A flash of inspiration struck, and he immediately had an idea.

‘I can’t fool these Holy Lords, but I can fool children!’

I’m here to teach the kids linear equations, so you can’t make things difficult for me with advanced mathematics, right?

And this way, I can see all the outer sect disciples at once, so I don’t have to slowly look for the Child of Destiny in the future!

Thinking of this, Lin Huaian, with a solemn expression, looked at the elder next to him and said in a deep voice,

“Summon the outer sect disciples as well.”

The elder was stunned for a moment.

“May I ask why?”

Lin Huaian didn’t hesitate, speaking with a serious expression, “Education for all.

Since we are to preach and resolve doubts, we shouldn’t discriminate.

Everyone is equal before the immortal path, and everyone should have this qualification.”

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was silent once again.

Su Yuan, curled up and hiding beside Lin Huaian, widened her eyes and quickly looked up at Lin Huaian.

“Everyone should have this qualification.”

These words, like a warm tide, surged into her heart.

Below the stage, the core disciples and inner sect disciples were also stunned.

Si Qingxue quietly tightened the long sword in his hand among the crowd.

He finally understood that Lin Huaian wasn’t pretending.

Senior Brother wasn’t treating him that way because of his constitution.

He was treating everyone with sincerity!

“Hold your heart like a balance, and use reason as the level.”

Lin Huaian turned his head to look at the disciples below the stage and said in a deep voice.

“This is the first thing I want to teach my fellow disciples.”

Some of the female disciples already had tears in their eyes.

They uncontrollably reverently bowed to Lin Huaian, expressing their true feelings and continuously saying,

“As expected of Senior Brother.

Only Senior Brother can change the entire sect!”

The other disciples also followed suit and bowed.

Liu Yan’s mood was complicated among this group, but he bowed especially seriously.

Because he knew that he had completely lost to Lin Huaian after all.

Not in strength, but in this broad state of mind and tolerance!

Senior Brother Lin’s state of mind is the state of mind of someone who will accomplish great things!

The other elders had also been dumbfounded long ago and were now clapping and sighing to Lin Huaian,

“Good, what a education for all, everyone is equal before the immortal path, what a hold your heart like a balance, and use reason as the level!”

On the Purple Forbidden Hall.

The Holy Lords were momentarily unable to control themselves upon hearing this.

Thousand Machine Sect’s Sect Master Ruo Ning blinked her beautiful eyes, feeling that she had received a great shock.

“Is this, really that Lin Huaian?” one of the Holy Lords couldn’t help but ask.

“Lin Huaian, after experiencing destruction and rebirth, I thought he had only increased his strength, but I never expected that even his state of mind had grown to this point!” Wang Linhai sighed.

“No wonder the ancestor values him so much.”

“Hold your heart like a balance, and use reason as the level, education for all, everyone is equal before the immortal path, good!
Well said!” Soaring Cloud Pavilion’s Pavilion Master Yang Shengji was already in tears.

“We cultivators should have such awareness.

Ji Xin, Senior Nephew Lin, at such a young age, already has the demeanor of a Great Emperor!”

Hearing these words, the other Holy Lords suddenly felt ashamed.

They then realized that they had long lost Lin Huaian’s kind of spirit and state of mind in their long lives, becoming just ordinary people.

“Everyone is equal before the immortal path…” Ji Xin murmured this sentence while sitting among the Holy Lords.

“Huaian, have you always had this kind of thought?”

Today, the entire Sacred Word Dynasty would start a sensation.

Because of Lin Huaian’s sentence “education for all,” all the Holy Lords were forced to start self-reflection.

Was there a need for you all to react like this?’
Sigh…

Lin Huaian covered his forehead, only feeling that he might be the only normal person in the entire cultivation world.

The future of the immortal world was truly worrying…