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They had heard many stories about Yan Xiaobao; for instance, the acid rain incident, the tale of lightning striking the sect, and the disaster at 10,000 Snakes Valley. Of course, they only exaggerated these stories. As for his arrival at the Heavenly Dao Foundation, this seemed to be more credible news recently.

As Yan Xiaobao flew in, he could see the reaction of the disciples on Green Peak, feeling all the burning gazes fixed on him. Moved by this, he decided he definitely couldn't treat these young disciples coldly, nor could he let them think of him as a distant cloud floating high above their heads.

With a gentle cough, he changed direction and flew towards a group of Outer Sect disciples.

The Green Crest Peak elder quickly stood up, clasped his hands in greeting. The nearby Outer Sect disciples also followed suit, looking very excited.

"Greetings, Uncle Bai!"

"Uncle Bai, you are my greatest role model!"

"I love you, Uncle Bai!" The female disciple looked especially bewildered, blushing, cheeks flushed as she excitedly stared at him.

Yan Xiaobao was very touched, couldn't help but think that everything he had done for this sect was very worthwhile. The worshipping gazes of these young people were already a huge motivating force for him, so he smiled warmly and began to give them some encouragement.

"Focus on your cultivation."

"Keep up the good work, you're great!"

"You love your Uncle Bai? Cough, cough. Work hard, remember, anything is possible."

Yan Xiaobao patiently stood there, exchanged a few words with all the disciples present. Considering how excited they were, he gave them some advice on things, then feeling increasingly moved, gave them more advice.

After giving out ten rounds of advice and repeating himself more than once, the eyes of the Outer Sect disciples began to glaze over. They called him Uncle Bai at least dozens of times until they started to wonder what was really happening.

The elder was unsure whether to laugh or cry, couldn't help but recall the situation when Yan Xiaobao was promoted to the Inner Sect, and went around forcing people to call him Religious Uncle.

At some point in the afternoon, Yan Xiaobao finally felt satisfied, but instead of heading to Mount Daoseed, he went to Violet Cauldron Peak and Fragrant Cloud Peak, where he was received with great enthusiasm. More excited than ever, he continued on to the four mountains of the North Shore.

Eventually, it was already late at night, and the Outer Sect disciples of Spirit Creek Sect truly began to develop a strange view of Bai Xiaochun. Just then, he recalled something important. He cleared his throat and proceeded to Mount Daoseed.

His Immortal Cave at Mount Daoseed was very large. In terms of spell formation and decoration, it far exceeded the Immortal Cave he had during his Qi Condensation stage. As for the spiritual energy within, it was shockingly powerful, to say the least.

There was no hot spring. However, inside, there was a lake, and the swirling mists over it made the whole place seem like paradise.

The area outside the Immortal Cave was filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. If he wished, he could ask Outer Sect disciples to wait and take care of the cave itself. Whether outside or inside, this place belonged to him and was his personal domain. At the moment, he sat by the lake, looking around with satisfaction.

"I've finally reached the Foundation Establishment!" He was also considering some information he had gathered from the jade. Considering his current situation, he was now eligible to take on apprentices, and was considering doing so. It could be fun.

Soon, the news spread that he had arrived at Mount Daoseed, and his Immortal Cave was nearly crowded with people from the Foundation Establishment realm, who came to offer greetings and see the exact location of the Heavenly Dao Foundation. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Of course, people never offered formal greetings without gifts. Yan Xiaobao was shocked again and again, until finally, his hands started to ache from accepting so many gifts. However, the smile never left his face, and he always took time to chat with his visitors.

As for the cultivators who reached the Foundation with help from the Fallen Sword Abyss, they were especially grateful.

Half a month later, things finally calmed down. After the visits stopped, Yan Xiaobao decided it was time to stop fooling around. He couldn't stop thinking about his brother, leader Zheng Yuandong told him about the matters of the central island of Sea Cloud Mountain. From there, it's possible to leave the heavens and live forever.

"If I want to go to the Heavenspan Sea, I definitely must have a powerful cultivation base. That means I need to work hard on cultivation!" He got up early the next morning. He took a deep breath, eyes sparkling, and headed towards the direction of Ancestral Darktunnel, where he would be able to select the techniques he would cultivate at the Foundation establishment stage.

Ancestral Darktunnel is a long tunnel located in the center of Mount Daoseed. Upon entering the tunnel, people will find over a hundred axles advancing in different directions, each representing a different heritage.

Generally, people would bring certification devices into the tunnel, then activate them, thus lighting up some of the heritage axles.

This is a very magical thing, and it is said that, although cultivators choose heritage, sometimes the heritage will choose the cultivator!

Of course, such things are rare. Yan Xiaobao also remembered Xu Baocai telling him that when Ghost Gang came to select his techniques, over twenty heritage axles lit up to choose him.

Yan Xiaobao was not very impressed by this. "Is that really so great? So what if twenty heritages chose him? I've reached the Heavenly Dao Foundation!"