Moral integrity is crucial.

Whether one can bear the identity of the saint son of the Ice Sect or not.

If their moral integrity is lacking, even if the purity of their Ice Attribute reaches one hundred percent, they will not be chosen as the saint son of the Ice Sect.

They would rather leave the position of the saint son of the Ice Sect vacant.

In the Ice Sect, until now, there have indeed been disciples whose Ice Attributes meet the requirements, but from their moral integrity and other aspects, they are not suitable.

That's why they were not chosen.

During this period, Meng Qian and the others were continuously training Wang Ye without leading him to select weapons; in fact, they were also observing Wang Ye's moral integrity throughout the training process.

In the beginning, within the cabinet, they felt that Wang Ye had good moral integrity.

But one can know faces but not hearts.

The necessary observations would still be conducted in silence.

Clearly, Wang Ye's performance during this time has been very satisfying to them.

"Treasure Pavilion?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye's face immediately broke into a smile.

During this time, when Wang Ye used the Ice Sword, he discovered that the feel of wielding the Ice Sword was far superior to that of the Liu Yun Sword.

In the Earth Star, the Liu Yun Sword was still considered a good weapon.

But in the Spirit Star, the Liu Yun Sword became an existence akin to garbage.

Wang Ye even felt that on the ground, a weapon made from a freshly sprouted sapling, cut down, would be far stronger than the Liu Yun Sword.

The disparity between Earth Star and Spirit Star in many aspects is profound.

And the Ice Sword was merely the most basic weapon within the Ice Sect.

Wouldn't the other weapons within the Ice Sect's Treasure Pavilion be even more effective?

"Thank you, Elder Meng,"

Wang Ye spoke softly.

"Hmm,"

Meng Qian simply nodded slightly.

"Let's go."

As her voice fell, without any more idle chatter, Meng Qian directly led Wang Ye and Lin Shuang towards the direction of the Treasures Pavilion of the Ice Sect.

Although tearing through space to travel directly to the Treasure Pavilion was fast and convenient,

If it were just Meng Qian alone, she would often do so.

But she was accompanied by Wang Ye and Lin Shuang.

It was important to train the two of them.

Otherwise, without constant training, a sense of complacency might develop in the hearts of Wang Ye and Lin Shuang.

In the Ice Sect, or rather, in the Spirit Star, such cases have indeed happened before.

Because the elders were very powerful, every time they went out, they would tear through space and bring others along, and afterward, the younger generations became unwilling to travel on their own.

For the slightest problem, they would immediately seek the help of their elders.

They even started to treat their elders like their personal mode of transportation.

Such behavior is not permitted in the Ice Sect.

The Ice Sect is vast.

Whether it is the living areas of the disciples or certain buildings, in essence, each is a mountain, a specific location.

The Treasure Pavilion is situated in the inner organs of the Ice Sect's Phoenix, also called Phoenix Mountain.

The Treasure Pavilion resembles a "Cauldron Furnace" carved out of ice, looking quite imposing.

And around the "Cauldron Furnace," there were also phoenixes circling, of course, these were nothing but virtual shadows formed by the Treasure Pavilion, not real phoenixes.

Wang Ye did not notice that there was someone guarding the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion.

Meng Qian explained to Wang Ye:

"The Treasure Pavilion may seem unguarded, but in reality, there are strong Ice Sect Elders watching over it from eighteen directions. They're usually out of sight, but if someone with ill intentions tries to do something, the eighteen guarding Elders will strike in an instant."

"Moreover, inside the Treasure Pavilion, there is a binding Formation. Each of the eighteen Elders is seated at a position, and then, with the Formation combined with the Elders' own strength, even a First Grade Cultivator who comes here could be directly detained."

Meng Qian wasn't telling Wang Ye all this because she distrusted him.

It's just that Wang Ye was now the Saint Heir of the Ice Sect.

In the Ice Sect, in the absence of a Saintess or Holy Lord, Wang Ye currently stands as the sole hope of the Ice Sect.

Some issues, naturally, had to be discussed with Wang Ye.

To have him better understand the Ice Sect.

And to better take over the Ice Sect in the future.

"I understand," said Wang Ye.

As he spoke, he felt a surge of shock in his heart.

A match for First Grade Cultivators!

Although Wang Ye did not know just how powerful First Grade Cultivators were, he knew that Meng Qian had reached the peak of a Third-Grade Cultivator.

So powerful.

Then the power that a First Grade Cultivator could wield must be even more terrifying.

Arriving at the entrance to the Treasure Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion scanned Meng Qian's Jade Pendant, and the sealed doors opened directly, allowing the three of them to enter.

Besides the eighteen Elders guarding it, the Treasure Pavilion was unmanned.

It had essentially achieved full automation.

"Swords, sabers, halberds, spears, tridents, hammers, bows, shields, and other weapons—the Treasure Pavilion of the Ice Sect has them all, and each category of weapons exists at different levels."

"The Treasure Pavilion has twenty-seven floors in total, where eighteen are dedicated to major weapon categories, and another five are mixed with minor categories."

"Beyond that, there are four floors that are the treasured artifacts of the Ice Sect, extremely precious, accessible only to major contributors to the Ice Sect, as well as the Saintess and Saint Heir, who are allowed to enter and choose weapons."

"Of course."

When Meng Qian said this, she glanced towards Wang Ye and spoke to him in a somewhat floaty voice:

"Right now, you are not allowed to choose from those four floors of weapons, not because we don't trust you, but because your strength is too weak. Even if you chose one, you wouldn't be able to wield it."

"Alright then..."

Wang Ye replied, somewhat resigned.

It was another day of being insulted for being weak.

Lin Shuang, on the side, watching the expressions that appeared on Wang Ye's face, couldn't help but feel much better.

Taking pleasure in others' misfortune was not something Lin Shuang had felt before.

But for some reason, every time she saw Wang Ye affected in this way by such matters, her heart inexplicably felt a bit of joy.

Of course, whether it be Lin Shuang or Meng Qian.

Both of them knew one thing.

And that was that the power within Wang Ye could not possibly remain so weak forever.

Going forward, Wang Ye's strength was certain to improve in the shortest amount of time.

Meng Qian first looked at Wang Ye with some concern.

Recently, regarding Wang Ye's lack of strength, she had not held back in criticizing him.

Now, she also felt somewhat worried that Wang Ye might be affected emotionally by her constant criticism, leading to feelings of inferiority.

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