Chapter 1: The Polished Commander

Donghuang.

Butian Sect.

On Zixia Peak, in a dilapidated cabin, Ye Qiu sat quietly on the bed in a daze.

"It's over, Barbie is Qing..."

"I seem to have... traveled through time."

Open the window next to you and look at the sky outside, showing a purple glow.

On the horizon in the distance, people fly by from time to time, and it looks like a prosperous scene of the Immortal Family's Holy Land.

It took half a day for Ye Qiu to finally accept this reality.

He did travel through time, and into a wild world.

His current identity is that he is one of the seven chiefs of Butian Sect, the 18th chief of Zixia Peak...

"The status seems to be quite noble, but it's a pity that he is a mere commander."

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu murmured to himself.

His master, Xuantian Renren, had been cultivating himself to the point of madness throughout his life and devoted himself to the pursuit of immortality.

After spending his whole life working hard, he still failed to become an immortal. Before he died, he couldn't bear to ruin the inheritance of Zixia Peak and accepted Ye Qiu as his disciple.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew in his heart that his qualifications were only average. His master accepted him as his disciple, but he had no choice but to accept him.

In the end, he passed away without teaching Ye Qiu for long, leaving only a pile of Zixia Peak's inheritance and the first position.

Ye Qiu, who successfully succeeded to the throne, has a noble status and ranks first, but this is a world where strength is paramount.

When his master was still alive, everyone had to give him face. After his master's death, no one thought highly of him.

"Well, strength is a flaw! I have to find a way to make up for it..."

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Qiu's heart suddenly trembled.

【Ding……】

[The ten thousand times return system is being bound. 】

"Huh? The system..."

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, he calmed down and studied it carefully.

[Ten thousand times return system, the host teaches or gives disciples, panacea, skill secrets, or cultivation, you can get high times of critical hit return, the critical rate is random, up to ten thousand times. 】

After listening to the introduction of the system, Ye Qiu suddenly became happy.

"Oh, that's interesting! Return ten thousand times, how bankable it is..."

"Does that mean that if I recruit a disciple later and teach him my skills for decades, I will be able to gain skills that last for hundreds, or thousands or even thousands of years?"

Having said this, Ye Qiu suddenly stopped worrying.

[System detection. 】

[Host: Ye Qiu...]

[Cultivation level: Xuanzhi second grade. He is a low-level cultivator, a young monk who cannot be found in the crowd. 】

[Magic Skill: None...]

[Qualifications: Average. If you have dull qualifications, it will be difficult for you to become a great person. 】

[Appearance and charm score: 99, this is not bad, can be seen. 】

Ye Qiu: "..."

Suddenly I really want to take this system out and beat it.

[Congratulations to the host, you have received a novice gift pack. Do you want to open it? 】

"Open it."

[The gift package is opened successfully, and you will receive a top-grade marrow cleansing pill and ten years of cultivation. 】

As the cold voice of the system came, a magical power suddenly poured into Ye Qiu's body.

"Oh... it feels good."

After this power entered the body, it quickly merged into the spiritual spring, and Ye Qiu's cultivation level also improved to the third level of Xuanzhi...

"Only the third level? System, have you made a mistake? Only three years have passed!"

[Return to the host, there is no mistake.

Any cultivation that is returned in years is not calculated based on the skill you gained in the ten years you spent.

Instead, it is calculated based on the ten years of effort spent by ordinary people as the unit of calculation.

Ten years of skill for ordinary people is just like this...]

Ye Qiu: "..."

It takes ten years to get promoted to one rank. How wasteful is this?

But it’s right to think about it. The further you go in your cultivation, the more time it takes to advance to a higher level.

This is normal. In the wild world, the most indispensable thing is time. Each retreat can last for several months or several years. This is normal.

[Please host accept a disciple as soon as possible and complete the task to get a high critical hit return. 】

He held a marrow-cleansing pill in his hand. Ye Qiu didn't intend to enjoy it. He kept this thing for maybe it would come in handy later.

At this time...

Bang bang bang...

"Uncle Ye, are you in there?"

There was a knock on the door outside. Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment and said, "Please come in..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a young man with a handsome appearance and a beautiful tree walked in.

Ye Qiu knew this person. Isn't this the chief disciple of Yuqing Hall, Liu Qingfeng?

He has cultivated to the third level of Tianxiang, which is a level higher than Ye Qiu, and he is the leader among this generation of disciples.

He is a pretty good person, approachable and has no airs.

Maybe it's because he is the future heir to the sect, so he has a very good relationship with the leaders, elders, and disciples of his generation.

According to Ye Qiu, this is a human being who has established relationships before he even takes the position.

"Uncle Ye, the head master asked me to inform you that you should get up immediately and go to the Yuqing Palace to discuss matters."

Since Master Ye Qiu has a higher seniority, his seniority is actually on the same level as the headmaster and many leaders.

It is not an exaggeration for Liu Qingfeng to respectfully call him uncle.

"Did Brother Headmaster say what happened?"

Ye Qiu asked doubtfully.

He was such a quiet place, he usually didn't even have a person, so why did someone suddenly come to inform him that he was going to a meeting?

Liu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's because of the ferocious beast riot that occurred in the village down the mountain yesterday."

"The surviving orphans have woken up. Master held the first meeting in the Yuqing Palace to discuss the causes and consequences of the ferocious beast riot, as well as the placement of the surviving orphans."

"Well, that's it..."

Ye Qiu nodded. He still had some memories of the riot at the foot of the mountain yesterday, but not much.

As for what they call resettling orphans in distress, it is nothing more than a simple apprenticeship ceremony.

"Well, just right! Go take a look and see if you can recruit a cheap apprentice to come back and test it out."

Because of the existence of the ten thousand times return system, Ye Qiu is now eager to recruit a disciple.

What a coincidence, the opportunity just came.

"Okay, I understand! You go back first."

"Uncle Master, Qingfeng excuses himself."

Liu Qingfeng bowed and silently exited the cabin. Before leaving, he glanced at the cabins on Zixia Peak and shook his head.

A few minutes later, Ye Qiu waved his folding fan and strolled out of the cabin.

Changed from the previous laziness, there is a charm between the brows, and the bearing is extraordinary.

For those who didn't know, they thought he was some otherworldly master. In fact, he was just a third-grade Xuanzhi minor monk.

casually summoning the Zixia Sword, Ye Qiu used the sword control skills he had just learned a few days ago and flew towards the Yuqing Palace.

Zixia Sword, find Shuyuan www． zhaoshuyuan.com was passed down to him by his master after he had a burp. It is a top-quality treasure and extremely rare.

This was probably the only valuable thing Ye Qiu had on him.

It doesn't come easy, it doesn't come easy.

Within a short while, Ye Qiu arrived at Yuqing Hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a group of people standing below.

These people should be the surviving orphans this time.

"Junior brother Ye, you are so grand and have so many of us waiting for you?"

Before Ye Qiu returned to his seat, Qi Wuhui, the chief seat of Hidden Sword Peak and the law enforcement elder of the Butian Sect, said something weird.

Ye Qiu glanced at him. This old man didn't look like a good person.

He knew in his heart that no one in this group of leaders thought highly of him.

The reason why I waited for him to arrive was just because I didn't want to break the rules.

The first of the Seven Meridians, except for the yin and yang weird Qi Wuhui and the headmaster.

The other leaders all looked up to the sky, not even bothering to say hello to him.

Ye Qiu simply ignored them and taught Meng Tianzhengdao.

"Brother Headmaster, I'm really sorry. Zixia Peak is a long way away and I've been delayed for a long time. I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter."

Meng Tianzheng waved his hand. As the leader of Butian Sect, although he looked down on Ye Qiu, he still responded for the sake of the harmony of the sect.

Qi Wuhui became even more angry after being ignored by Ye Qiu.

“Hmph, he is just a small second-grade Xuanzhi monk, with low cultivation and quite arrogant personality.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by Master Xuantian, he would have taken over Zixia Peak as a matter of course.

You are not even qualified to speak in front of me. "

Everyone present knew how Ye Qiu got his position as the leader, and they looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.