To be honest, being the Vice Sect Leader of the Heavenly Evil Sect is quite amusing.

Wang Jixuan originally came to scout things out, to avoid becoming an enemy of the Six Immortals.

But unexpectedly, he found himself quite... at ease and comfortable here.

First, he had no enemies.

Second, he didn't have to work.

Moreover, he wasn't required to recruit disciples or spread teachings; he was basically just a mascot.

The task assigned to him by the Fat Immortal was to reveal himself on a cloud when in a good mood, showing off his strength and serving as a 'fantasy goal' for disciples who had just embarked on their path of cultivation, while also becoming the dream lover of many young girls.

It's not that Wang Jixuan was lazy; the main reason was that the Fat Immortal Mao Mo didn't want Wang Jixuan to meddle in the affairs of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Master Wang was always observing the development of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

The Heavenly Evil Sect initially recruited honest people of above-average aptitude, a total of not more than sixty people.

This group of honest folks cultivated for two months, forming the Outer Disciple group of the Heavenly Evil Sect, responsible for external procurement, taking care of the disciples formally admitted later, and overseeing the cultivation of the official disciples.

After this, three hundred boys and girls were formally initiated.

On the day of the grand opening ceremony, it was crowded with a festive atmosphere, gongs and drums resounding, colorful flags fluttering, and Immortal Light swirling around.

Wang Jixuan wore a purple robe, with his long hair tied into a high Daoist hairpin, and two ribbons hanging on either side of the hairpin.

In the blink of an eye, he was also a veteran sitting on the main seat of the viewing platform.

Three hundred boys and girls, wearing uniform outfits, bowed deeply to the Fat Immortal in front of the new sect's plaza, calling him their master.

The Fat Immortal Mao Mo nodded with a smile, his eyes full of emotion.

These boys and girls were all outstanding talents carefully chosen as the foundation of the Heavenly Evil Sect by the Fat Immortal.

Essentially, the two sect competitions that the Six Immortals participate in in the future would depend on these boys and girls.

The Fat Immortal, as the founding ancestor master, indeed had some brilliant ideas and was quite adept.

The Heavenly Evil Sect is destined to blend with the mundane kingdom, so in the first batch of disciple selection, the Fat Immortal specifically recruited a dozen 'royal bloodlines', establishing authority with awe-inspiring displays, which brought these royal bloodlines obediently under control.

But all this was unrelated to Wang Jixuan.

He was just there to play a minor role.

After the lively opening ceremony, cultivation in the mountain soon became regular, and the various mountain tops gradually quieted down.

Once these boys and girls grew up, the Heavenly Evil Sect would gradually prosper.

The other five sects were pretty much following the same pace.

During the grand opening ceremony, Wang Jixuan didn't see the other five Loose Immortals, and the Fat Immortal Mao Mo also had no intention of attending the other five Immortals' opening ceremonies.

Master Wang, being of the principle of asking when unsure, went to question the Fat Immortal.

Unexpectedly, Mao Mo smiled and shook his head:

"All six of us are now holding back, aiming to win the top spot in the next two competitions, as this concerns the reputation of our six sects.

"Our six sects all work for the Beast God Palace, this Great Immortal Palace, and we often compete whether openly or subtly. Even though I have decent personal friendships with two of them, we need to avoid each other for now.

"What, do you want to investigate the other five sects to see if they have recruited any exceptionally gifted disciples?

"If some disciple were to meet an untimely fate because of this, they might suspect you."

Master Wang did not inquire further about this matter afterward.

What the Fat Immortal said was quite reasonable too.

Thus, Master Wang's main body cultivated and relaxed here, while the barely recovered Foreign Soul Puppet was busy building at their primary base.

Production and iteration of Immortal Beetles were progressing very smoothly.

This creation is a combined product of Blade Beast, Spirit Slave, and Mechanical Body, using mechanical thinking to replace biological souls, resulting in higher fault tolerance and efficiency without the worry of losing control.

However, to guard secrets and other concerns, the mechanical core of the Immortal Beetle was equipped with multiple self-destruct programs.

If forced open, they would self-destruct.

If disconnected from the Command Center for long, they would also self-destruct.

In his second life, Wang Jixuan conducted research on minituarizing formations, and these findings were just perfect for the Immortal Beetles.

The backs of the Immortal Beetles carry multiple formations that can effectively evade Spiritual Sense detection — depending on the diligence of the one probing.

The current version of the Immortal Beetle is still quite primitive;

but mining is no longer a problem.

Batch after batch of Immortal Beetles are sent out.

Where these Immortal Beetles pass, the ground soon turns into hollow cavities and pits, and within just six months, small earthquakes occasionally occur in the Southern Border of this realm.

There are hardly any inhabitants there, so Wang Jixuan let things play out as they wished.

With ample mineral supply, in merely half a year's time, their main base underwent dramatic changes.

Mu Dan is conducting a brand new research project:

[How to efficiently solidify Spiritual Energy].

Simply put, it's about creating artificial Spirit Stones.

If they can take this step, their civilization based on mechanical cultivation will make a breakthrough.

However, Mu Dan currently has no clue, spending every day slicing various Spirit Stones and spiritual ores for research.

Mu Dan greatly misses Professor Shen Qionglin's brain.

Wang Jixuan as well.

The base is fine; the sect is fine; the main body of Master Wang stationed at the Heavenly Evil Sect can't even flirt with Amina.

Thus…

He can finally cultivate in peace!

Every now and then, Master Wang will move a lounge chair, brew a pot of tea, and sit in the warmth under the tree's shade, watching the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect meditate on the plaza.

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