In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Today, Sect Master Leisho flew past the massive sect, moving through the many hills and regions.

--The forbidden territory--

Their ancestor's hill was located a little further from these parts.

Who better to look after the forbidden territory than the ancestor?

Their sect also had its own law enforcement departments, who also watched over the forbidden region, never going anywhere close to the ancestor's turf.

[Junior... Is it time?]

Leisho heard the ancestor's words whisper along with the wind.

He humbly cupped his hands. "Ancestor... It is time."

Boom!

A gallant man appeared.

He wore somewhat similar clothes to Leisho's. But his was lined with reddish gold lines, while Leisho's white attire was lined with golden lines alone.

~Bahahahahaha~

The burly figure smacked Leisho's back, too happy about his breakthrough.

You have to know that he was also fearful he wouldn't be able to push through that final barrier.

He had been in a 'breakthrough state for several weeks, trying to push through with everything he had. And just last night, he finally succeeded but didn't rush to celebrate.

He sat cross-legged and solidified his current state, allowing his body to stabilize itself in its new strength.

When he sensed Leisho's breath, he knew it was time to go. But something was off about this junior of his.

How come he couldn't see his strength anymore?

Leisho smiled, not answering the ancestor’s questions.

Hey... He was waiting for the right time to lay out the big blow to his ancestor.

Yes! He had far suppressed the ancestor thanks to Boss Chu. And soon, he would be ascending.

So how can the ancestor see through his strength?

He only released his breath to inform the ancestor of his arrival.

His ancestor was a character.

Though he had a face that could scare one, their ancestor was secretly a little child.

How to say it? The guy joked more than anyone Leisho knew. And again, his ancestor's thick skin and shamelessness were also astonishing.

In the next, only he, Kadiri, and a few others knew of the ancestor's true nature.

Everyone saw him as some awe-inspiring person who could touch the sky.

But get to know the fellow, and you would know he was more ridiculous than a jester.

Of course in public, he always maintained his demeanor.

Such is the life of a 'celebrity.'

The worshiping eyes of the many disciples were also ways for marketing in the regimes.

Why? Because word of mouth was necessary for roping aspiring youngsters planning to join the many sects during the assessment periods.

In this way, their sect would keep growing and growing.

So yes...

It was important to keep appearances, though whenever in Boss Chu's town, they found themselves struggling day by day.

But at least their reactions weren't as exaggerated as the disciples around them. So everyone else still held them in high regard.

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Ancestor Myu stared at his junior with unfathomable eyes. bined."

Hiss!!~

Elder Myu was shocked. So the person who would take them away was so powerful? Even more powerful than himself? Was it someone close to ascension?

Myu had already envisioned an old man with a stoic expression.

Leisho sighed, knowing Myu's thoughts.

"Ancestor... When you see the person, don't feel too bad. After all, even I felt the same when I first met him."

"You stupid boy!" Myu immediately lashed out. What do you mean? Am I the jealous type that can't see anyone rise above me?"

Not at all. Leisho inwardly through.

It was just that Boss Chu's age was enough to make anyone curse at the heavens for being unfair.

How can a brat of 16 years have strength that far surpasses those at 700~900 years?

Who can stand such a blow?

Even he wanted to cry when thinking of it. But again, he soon heard a little gossip from old Fru, perhaps because they got closer.

It's said his mother was from the Upper realm! Yes... Not from the Ordinary Domain above them, but the Upper realm! ƒ𝑟𝐞𝗲𝘄𝙚𝚋𝑛ｏ𝙫𝒆𝒍.𝒄𝘰𝓂

So it would make sense why his talent was so heaven-defying.

Alas... Blame them for their poor luck, belonging to the lower realm.

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