Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 108 - 76: Blood Seal Double Pupils and White Bones, The Trouble of Reaping Too Much_4

Lin Xuankong then turned to look at the surviving Martial Cultivators. When they saw his gaze, everyone’s expression turned grim.

Among them, a few sharp-minded late-stage Tier Three individuals stepped forward.

One of them cupped his hands and said, "Steward Lin, please rest assured. All Tier Threes of the Marsh Python Race have been eliminated. The few from the Yin Talisman Sect remaining here will not be in danger! Furthermore, should any Demons attack, I, Li Changsheng of the Cangjian Sect, will certainly do my utmost to assist them!"

"I, Wen Sandao of the Nine Blades Sect, will henceforth certainly acknowledge Steward Hu of the Yin Talisman Sect as our leader! Although my strength is far inferior to Steward Lin’s, helping them slay some Tier Two Demons poses no issue for me!"

"I am Hu Fei, Vice Sect Leader of the Cold Star Sect, early-stage Tier Four. I hereby assure Steward Lin that in all subsequent matters, I will undoubtedly follow the lead of Steward Hu from the Yin Talisman Sect!"

"I, Lin Zhi, Sect Master of the Kongshan Sect, will also acknowledge Steward Hu as our leader..."

With someone taking the lead, the many Martial Cultivators immediately announced their names, expressing their willingness to recognize Steward Hu Shuo as their leader and completely obey his orders and commands. Their pronouncements were, of course, due to the terrifying strength Lin Xuankong had displayed despite his Cultivation being suppressed to Tier Three.

They certainly wouldn’t miss an opportunity to get close to and curry favor with such a fearsome and powerful figure!

Witnessing this, Steward Hu Shuo was filled with emotion. Among these Martial Cultivators were numerous Grand Chief Stewards from various sects, and even Vice Sect Leaders and Sect Leaders of smaller sects. Now, they all bowed their heads because Lin Xuankong had revealed a portion of his terrifying strength.

For a moment, his eyes grew slightly moist, and he thought to himself:

Lin Xuankong, seeing this from everyone, nodded slightly and cupped his hands, saying, "Everyone is so kind, Lin Xuankong thanks you! Steward Hu, distribute more of the remaining 3,000 jin of Tier Two Marsh Python Flesh on the mountaintop platform, as well as that Tier One Demon Flesh, to everyone. Consider it a token of our Yin Talisman Sect’s goodwill!"

Hu Shuo nodded. Upon hearing this, the Martial Cultivators’ faces lit up with joy.

Marsh Python Flesh was a highly nourishing substance. To hunt this many Tier Two Marsh Pythons on the platform, they would have to fight to the bitter end, even risking their lives. If they were unfortunate enough to encounter a Tier Three, they would likely perish on the spot!

For a moment, many Martial Cultivators’ eyes were fixed on the 3,000 jin of Tier Two Marsh Python Flesh. However, all the Grand Chief Stewards, Sect Leaders, and Vice Sect Leaders maintained an appearance of deference to Hu Shuo, quietly waiting for him to distribute it... These Martial Cultivators could only swallow hard in anticipation!

Lin Xuankong arranged everything and then turned to look at Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei naturally understood. Her eyebrows rose as she said, "Steward Lin, the journey to other gathering places is quite long and filled with many Demons. These two Dragon Blood Fierce Dogs of mine have excellent endurance, capable of covering hundreds of miles a day, and can be used as mounts. Moreover, my Eight Gates Celestial Eye can also help you, Steward Lin, scout the path ahead and track their movements. Allow me to accompany you, Steward Lin!"

Lin Xuankong nodded slightly.

He gazed south of Juefeng Mountain. About six or seven hundred miles away lay the Zhen Character Gathering Place. There was a fifty percent chance that the Marsh Python Demon Pearl had ended up there!

Ghost Frog Pouch, Gu Yue Sect, Liy Ruofeng, Marsh Python Demon Pearl—Lin Xuankong’s gaze was resolutely fixed towards the south.