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  "Have you decided on a sect name?" Xiao Yan and the four others exchanged a glance, their faces all revealing eager expressions.

  Xiao Budian smiled and said: "Master, you opened the mountain gate dojo, established a sect, aren't we four your first disciples in this world?"

  Lin Feng smiled and said: "Not bad, but I remember someone once said that they would voluntarily be the younger brother of everyone?"

  Xiao Budian burst out laughing.

  Xiao Yan's hands were clasped behind his head as he smiled and said, "A disciple of the Opening Mountain? Not bad."

  In essence, all four of them were people who refused to be inferior to others and would not submit to anyone.

  Lin Feng accepted them as his disciples when they were in a desperate situation, teaching them the Taoist arts and also providing them with numerous protections and care. The bond between master and disciple was deep and strong, so they all settled down under Lin Feng's roof to listen to his lectures and receive his teachings.

  But if it's Lin Feng and others, adding some senior brothers and sisters, even grandparents, seeing them every day to pay respects and ask for their well-being, listening to their teachings, none of the four can bear it.

  Wang Lin had the experience of being a low-ranking disciple under Mount Heng's sect, although it was not for long. Compared to his carefree days under Lin Feng, it was really worlds apart. Even he, as he gradually grew up and his cultivation got higher, did not want to go through that kind of life again.

  Little Xiaotian's big eyes rolled around: "Master, does that mean we'll be accepting disciples in the future and becoming masters ourselves?"

  Lin Feng patted his little brain: "Wait until you've made a name for yourself before talking, lest you mislead others and tarnish the reputation of your master."

  He looked at the four disciples and smiled: "In the future, if you encounter good materials like yours, I may still take them as my direct disciples to teach, and leave most of the door people. In the end, they will all enter your door and become the third generation disciples of our sect."

  "Down to the fourth generation, the fifth generation, and so on."

  Lin Feng said this when his eyes stayed on Zhu Yi for a moment longer.

  For now, among these four disciples, the one most likely to be a role model for others and help share the burden of teaching younger disciples is undoubtedly Zhu Yi.

  Zhu Yiming obviously noticed Lin Feng's gaze and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

  He reads the books of saints and sages, originally having the ambition to educate all people, everyone is like a dragon. Now he is studying immortality and learning the Tao. Naturally, there is also a grand wish to enlighten all living beings to attain the Tao.

  Zhu Yi adjusted his expression, nodded slightly towards Lin Feng, and although he didn't say a word, there was an unspoken promise that weighed heavier than a thousand jun, not disappointing Lin Feng's trust and expectations.

  "Wang Lin asked at this time: 'Master, what is our sect's name after all?'"

  Lin Feng coughed lightly and his expression was extremely serious.

  "True Destiny Heaven Sect!"

  Enter our sect and enjoy heavenly fate.

  True Destiny Heaven Sect. Those who enter our Heaven Sect are the true destined sons of heaven, and I, the Ancestor, will protect you for life, riding the wind and waves. Soar to great heights, take one step and ascend to immortality.

  The sentence behind this, Lin Feng rolled over in his stomach twice, but did not say it out loud.

  Because he found out. Xiao Yan and the four others were all filled with question marks in their minds.

  Four people with the same appearance, with a "茫" written in their left eye and a "然" written in their right eye.

  Put together, it's just confusion.

  Obviously, none of them can understand the profound meaning of this sect name.

  Lin Feng looked at them with disdain, secretly curling his lip in contempt.

  When he first established the Taoist sect, the evil spirit that was suppressed by him awakened, so he couldn't help but think of this name for the sect.

  But this thing is a joke. Others can't understand the meaning, only Lin Feng himself understands, and with that, the sense of accomplishment suddenly drops a lot, becoming boring.

  "It's like wearing brocade at night, a group of humorless kids wasting my emotions."

  Lin Feng secretly thought to himself, "If you can't even understand this, then how much more will you be obstructed from understanding things like the Yan Zhao Gate, Luo Sheng Gate, Seven Martial Seas, Xiao, Void Night Palace, and the Ba Tian Tiger?"

  Xiao Yan and the others came back to their senses, looking at Lin Feng with a hesitant expression: "Master, what's the meaning behind the name 'True Intentions Sect'?"

  Lin Feng thought to himself, "Of course, I have it, but I've already lost interest and don't feel like explaining it to them."

  "On the surface, he still looked calm and natural, smiling and waving his hand: 'Forget it, that's the name of our master in another world's dojo. In this world, it's definitely not used.'"

  Lin Feng paused for a moment before slowly saying: "From this day forward, our sect's name will be changed to... Xuanmen Tianzong."

  "The profound is again profound, the gate of all mysteries, above the nine heavens, establish the foundation for ten thousand generations."

  Lin Feng looked at his four disciples seriously and said, "There is one thing you must remember firmly. The Taoist principles of our sect are to perceive the great way of heaven and earth, but ultimately they are not integrated with heaven and earth, following the will of heaven, but rather to create their own heaven and earth, independent of heaven and earth."

  This is Lin Feng's understanding of the Eight Trigrams and the Heavenly Dao after forming the Golden Elixir.

  Xiao Yan and the other three were stern in expression, bowing their heads to Lin Feng: "We will follow your teachings, Master."

  Next, the four brothers re-arranged their seats, and Xiao Yan was still the eldest disciple. This position of eldest disciple is not just a casual remark; in the future, when there are third and fourth generation disciples, with Lin Feng absent, Xiao Yan will be the master of the Mystic Sky Sect.

  Zhu Yi is the second disciple, Wang Lin is the third disciple, and Xiaobudian is still the youngest disciple.

  "In the time to come, you all need to focus on your training." Lin Feng snapped his fingers and calculated the time, saying: "In a year's time, our sect will officially open its doors to the world, widely recruiting disciples."

  "When the time comes, you will all be masters, and new apprentices will come to you for guidance. Don't embarrass yourselves at that time."

  Xiao Yan looked at Xiaobudian with ill intentions and smiled: "We don't care, but from now on, little brother will have to stay in the Xuantian Zhonguang Cave Heaven. Otherwise, it will still be just Xiaobudian alone."

  Xiao Buzhen didn't get angry either, and chuckled: "What's the big deal? You've accepted a disciple, I'm everyone's young Shishu, no need to worry about teaching them, everyone still has to show respect to me."

  Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and Wang Lin pointed at him simultaneously, laughing and scolding: "You lazy rascal!"

  Jokes aside, including Xiaobudian, the four of them were all serious and seized every moment to practice, especially Wang Lin, who was the most diligent.

  Lin Feng looked at the four of them with satisfaction, nodded, and left the Xuan Tian Zong cave, landing on the Jade Capital Mountain.

  Looking out at the chaotic void outside the mountain, Lin Feng let out a long sigh.

  "There's still a year left, and my sect, Xuán Mén Tiān Zōng, will be opening its mountain for the first time."

  Unlike now, Jade Capital Mountain is hidden in the void, and others can't find trouble even if they want to. When the mountain gate is really opened, Jade Capital Mountain will inevitably return to the mundane world and accept disciples who come to pay homage.

  What's going on with all this sneaking around?

  At that time, Pang Jie, Shu Shan Jian Zong, Yu Jia and Xuan Ji Hou etc. will come to the door, those who have grievances can avenge themselves, and those who have grudges can avenge their grudges.

  In order to cope with powerful enemies at that time, Lin Feng must make preparations in advance.

  Heaven creates all things, each with its own use. Lin tried testing the Tianji Lingyuan, but found that it could not induce the central Wu Tu Shen Guang, so he went to Changchun Mountain to find Xi Yuan, which was inevitable.

  "Right, I still have a lottery chance!" Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had previously completed the Mountain God Jade side quest and the system had rewarded him with a lottery chance.

  The mountain is about to be opened, and the top of the mountain can't be empty. The basic infrastructure must be built. Lin Feng currently only has the construction token for the main palace, so he might as well not use it yet. He'll accumulate a few more tokens and release them all at once to have a shocking effect, and also avoid arousing suspicion.

  Entering the lottery system, Lin Feng first glanced at the dice system and found nothing good.

  The only one that's slightly attractive is a five-clawed golden lion, which can spit out thunder and fire, with the five claws under its belly able to ride the clouds and fog, flying like the wind.

  It's a good choice for a mount.

  But Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he thought of the even more awesome ride he would soon have, and so he ignored the Golden Lion and exited the dice system to enter the roulette system.

  "Construction order of the Scripture Pavilion?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, this was obviously an indispensable thing for the sect.

  Lin Feng took a deep breath and didn't rush to start drawing lots. Instead, he stared at the eighteen grids on the wheel in a daze.

  There was once a lottery draw where Lin tried to figure out the pattern of the wheel system, but ended up failing.

  That time, he estimated that the wheel would stop after three and a half turns, but in fact, the wheel turned four more grids after turning three and a half times.

  In other words, the wheel turned a total of three weeks and thirteen grids.

  Lin Feng calculated for a moment and then chose a number, giving an order to the roulette system: "Spin!"

  The wheel spun rapidly, Lin Feng stared at it nervously, wanting to see if his guess was correct.

  The wheel spun quickly for three rounds and then continued to move in a half circle, which is nine grids. The speed had clearly slowed down and was likely to stop at any time.

  Three more steps ahead is the construction sign of Cangshu Pavilion.

  But this time, after the wheel had turned half a circle, it moved two more spaces before coming to a stop.

  Lin Feng sighed, but his mood was not discouraged. He had already roughly figured out the rules of the roulette system.

  From 3-9 o'clock to 3-13 o'clock, roughly the range of the wheel's stationary interval.

  Although it is still probabilistic, the probability has increased greatly.

  Next time Lin Feng plays the roulette system, he can stare at a certain thing he likes and turn the wheel. The probability of drawing will increase from one in eighteen to about one in four, which is a very high winning probability.

  Lin Feng raised his spirits: "Let's see what we've actually drawn this time?"

  What appeared in front of Lin Feng was a red and blue striped fruit, the upper half was fiery red, while the lower half was icy blue.

  Pyropex, a fruit born from the flames of the blazing Inferno Tree that grows in extremely hot lands, possesses both cold and hot properties. When it encounters extreme cold, it converts the chill into scorching heat, growing hotter with increasing cold.

  When encountering extreme heat, it is just the opposite, and will turn firepower into icy coldness, the hotter it gets, the colder it becomes.

  Lin Feng grasped the red and blue striped fruit in his hand, the red upper half was scorching hot, while the blue lower half was chillingly cold.

  "This is indeed a wonderful little thing, but I don't know what use it has?" Lin Feng weighed the Huo Lian Bing Shi in his hand before putting it away in his storage bag. He made sure to store it separately from the Tai Yang Zhen Huo seeds to prevent any accidents."

  Everything was ready, Lin Feng set off towards Changchun Mountain.