Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3127: Children of Varying Caliber

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Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
The Saintess Sect is forcibly recruiting talented children in Yin City, even from major clans. Concerned for his own family's talented children, Qing Qiushi warns Min Yi to stay away from the Qing Family residence, as the Saintess Sect is likely aware of the gifted children staying there and might try to abduct them.

Their exceptional talents and high cultivation bases were forged from an abundance of Heaven and Earth Treasures. Surely, these would prove most beneficial for them, wouldn't they?

Furthermore, if these children were to vanish, wouldn't the various major clans be driven to madness searching for them? Chaos would inevitably ensue at that time, by which point, all the members of the Saintess Sect would have already departed through the portal to the Merciful Continent.

"It is truly a marvel that a Sect, one capable of wreaking havoc across planes, has yet to be annihilated," he remarked with poignant observation.

Upon hearing his words, Qing Qiushi felt a sense of helplessness wash over him.

The foundations of the Saintess Sect run too deep; eradicating it is not a simple undertaking.

Human nature is inherently selfish; as long as the flames do not reach them directly, indifference prevails. Only when their own interests are threatened do they react with fervent anger.

"The cultivation methods of the Saintess Sect are unique; as long as even a single disciple remains, the Sect cannot be completely wiped out," he thought silently.

Min Yi possessed some knowledge of this matter; over tens of thousands of years, the Saintess Sect had endured numerous sieges, only to rise again shortly thereafter.

However, any newly formed Saintess Sect would bear no connection to past grievances, preventing renewed assaults from those who had previously suffered.

Thus, the Saintess Sect has persisted, appearing almost divine in the eyes of the common populace.

"This time, as they head towards the portal to the Merciful Continent, will all the disciples of the Saintess Sect be mobilized, Uncle Qiushi?" Min Yi inquired.

"No."

Qing Qiushi shook his head.

How could the Saintess Sect possibly dispatch all their disciples without establishing a contingency plan?

Even in the direst circumstances, they must preserve a remnant to ensure that should their endeavor fail, the entire Sect would not face complete annihilation.

"Eldest Young Master need not concern himself with this. I shall deploy individuals to maintain vigilance; if the Saintess Sect indeed commits any intolerable acts, not a single disciple from their Sect will be permitted to escape this time."

"Very well, thank you, Uncle Qiushi." Min Yi nodded with visible excitement.

If the Saintess Sect could be utterly annihilated, that would be the most desirable outcome. Even if complete eradication wasn't feasible in one fell swoop, a significant and crippling defeat must be inflicted upon the Saintess Sect this time.

"I shall be taking my leave now."

With those words, he departed, intending to return and keep a watchful eye on Little Nuonuo.

Generally, when Little Nuonuo grew quiet, it signified she was plotting some mischief; he resolved to engage in cultivation alongside Little Nuonuo for the next couple of days.

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On the Saintess Sect's premises, a meager number of children arrived for registration.

Respected Master Liao gazed upon the motley assortment of youngsters, feeling on the verge of exploding. Despite all recent endeavors and the considerable pressure exerted by disciples on numerous families, he could scarcely believe they had acquired such utterly useless individuals!

She yearned to unleash curses, but given that these younglings still held some utility, direct insult was inadvisable. She could only signal the accompanying disciples with a wave of her hand, instructing them to escort the children away.

"Disciples, withdraw."

The few female disciples understood and led the children out.

Immediately after their departure, the distinct sound of porcelain shattering echoed from behind them, piercing their ears.

The female disciples exchanged glances and quickened their pace with the children; Respected Master Liao was enraged, and lingering would undoubtedly lead to trouble.

"Revered Master, please calm your anger."

The female disciples who remained in the chamber stepped forward to offer words of appeasement.

What more could be done? They had exerted considerable effort, yet some families adamantly refused, preferring to abandon their homes and relocate away from Yin City rather than surrender their children.