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Chen Sanqiu had thought that he was the best person in the entire Fallen Phoenix Village, leading his fellow villagers to become rich and prosperous. However, he had never thought that he would become the head of an ancient martial arts sect.

Destiny makes a fool of people.

However, after Chen Sanqiu got the super system, he also understood.

The reason why the super system treated him like this and gave him such a powerful business market was to make him stronger and train him.

Even if the ancient martial arts alliance didn't exist, perhaps the super system would make him the leader of some other alliance to promote him.

Since he had accepted the super system's Hero mission, he wanted to become the leader of the ancient martial arts alliance.

Chen Sanqiu felt that he would definitely accomplish this task well.

If he wanted to be the leader of the ancient martial arts alliance, the first thing he needed to do was to revive the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect.

Therefore, the first step was to bring the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect back to the sect and revitalize it.

When Chen Sanqiu passed down the order for all the remaining Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect disciples to pack up and return to Heavenly Mountain, the remaining Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect disciples who had been left to guard there were filled with excitement, excitement and fear.

However, even more people had tears of excitement flowing down their faces.

A person without a home is like a tree without a root, or a kite without a string.

It was embarrassing to go out and say that they were from the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. A sect that could not even accept a sect would be looked down upon by the entire Ancient Martial Alliance.

If Old Master Liu hadn't been supporting the entire Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, causing them to linger on, the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect might have already been finished.

Hearing that Chen Sanqiu had become the Sect Leader, his first order was to return to the Heavenly Mountain. If he wasn't excited, that would be a lie.

The next morning, Chen Sanqiu and the doctor carried Mrs. Liu to the car on a stretcher. The two of them drove the car with more than thirty remaining disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect and drove towards the Sky Mountain.

Along the way, he couldn't keep urging Chen Sanqiu to cultivate the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique and explained its importance to him. He also told Chen Sanqiu about the cultivation technique he was cultivating in reverse, so that Chen Sanqiu could understand the wonders of the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique more deeply through his own explanations.

Chen Sanqiu had benefited greatly from the journey over the past two days.

This was the first time he felt that it was beneficial to his cheap master.

In the evening, Chen Sanqiu followed the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect and arrived at a remote foot of the mountain. A desolate village appeared in front of Chen Sanqiu's eyes.

He could see overgrown weeds and broken stone houses. They looked like a desolate, poor village.

If it wasn't for Chen Sanqiu who saw the village near the mountain from a distance, Chen Sanqiu would have thought that he came to the wrong place in a large memorial archway with the words "Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect" written on it.

When the wind blew, countless dried leaves would float along with the wind, making Chen Sanqiu's heart flutter. What the hell is this place?

This is the mountain gate of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect?

"Leader, this, this is the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect." A disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect saw Chen Sanqiu standing at the village entrance with his jaw agape, looking at the ruined village inside. He walked to Chen Sanqiu's side with a reddened face and said in embarrassment.

Chen Sanqiu …

I really want to return to the countryside …

Even Fallen Phoenix Village was better than this place.

This place was simply a ghost village.

The Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect had actually mixed themselves into such a state. This was quite a disgrace.

"Oh, I know." Chen Sanqiu replied and nodded expressionlessly. Then, he said to the people who got off the car, "You guys go and pack a clean room so that the Old Ancestor can lie down. We can talk about the rest of the matters tomorrow."

Everyone said "oh" and went back to their hometown. They were both excited and emotional. When they left, although this place had declined a little, it still had the prestige of an ancient martial arts sect.

With a sigh, everyone hurriedly found a house that hadn't collapsed yet, cleaned up, splashed water, swept the floor, and finally cleaned up the house. They rushed to the old ancestor, Old Lady Liu, and let Old Lady Liu lie on the bed, free of charge.

Chen Sanqiu didn't say much. He just asked everyone to boil some water, pack up a little, eat some rations and get some rest.

After everyone had rested, Chen Sanqiu slowly wandered around the entrance of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. He thought that the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's entrance was like a martial arts novel or a fantasy novel; it was a cave, and was filled with the fragrance of flowers. He never thought that it would be such a small village built from piles of broken rocks.

He narrowed his eyes and walked towards the stone tablet of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. Looking up, he saw a winding path with a piece of building that looked quite majestic on top of it.

Chen Sanqiu's eyes lit up and he immediately walked up the stairs. After walking up the 999 stone steps, a majestic looking sect appeared in front of Chen Sanqiu's eyes.

The view was blocked.

Ye Zichen frowned.

Chen Sanqiu pushed the door open.

"Creak."

A deep sound, as if a cry from ancient times, opened the memory sealed in the depths of human memories.

It was a huge, red-brick training field, with buildings in the air above the mountains and a huge, majestic hall hidden in the sea of trees halfway up the mountain. It no longer overflowed with the magnificent scenery of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect.

Perhaps, a thousand years ago, this was the land of dreams for countless people.

This place was packed with people. The disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect were practicing martial arts in the huge training grounds. People came and went, walking in the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. It was bustling with activity, bustling with noise and excitement.

However, as time passed, this place became a barren wasteland.

"Whew."

Chen Sanqiu took a deep breath and looked at the huge hall hidden in the sea of trees.

He opened the super market and bought 100,000 ants.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!...

The hundred thousand ants from the super buildings were like a torrent as they rushed into the already dejected interior of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect. Wherever they passed, all the dust and dried up leaves would be swept away.

The dilapidated houses and abandoned weapons had all been repaired by the 100,000 super construction ants and robots, leaving nothing behind.

The next day, when all the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect woke up, they were all alarmed to find that Chen Sanqiu had disappeared.

In their hearts, they thought to themselves in fear, "Damn, isn't Chen Sanqiu, the new Sect Leader? Did he just turn around after seeing the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect in such a state of desolation?"

One by one, they hurriedly searched for Chen Sanqiu, as if he was a child abandoned by his parents.

Just when everyone was about to give up and their hearts were about to give up.

A disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect was moved, he ran to the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's inner sect, wanting to see if Chen Sanqiu was playing inside.

Creak.

The Daoist door was pushed open.

BOOM!

The clean training field, the repaired buildings, the recently developed vegetable fields, the farming fields, and Chen Sanqiu, who was sweating profusely while carrying a hoe from who knows where, were reflected in the eyes of this disciple.1

Whoosh.

Tears.

An unstoppable flow of blood.

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