Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Yuchi earnestly gazed at the beauty before him, ”I want to recruit you into my sect. What must I do to directly bring someone with an Eighth-Grade Spirit Root like you under my wing?”

The Peach Pavilion Master was immediately taken aback, her rosy lips, hidden behind a fair face cover, parted slightly, ”How do you know about my talent? Few are aware of this, and I’ve never mentioned it to outsiders. Who are you, and what do you want?”

Yuchi remained composed, saying, ”Since I intend to recruit you into my sect as my disciple, I naturally know a little about you. As for who I am? I’ve already told you, I am Yuchi. And what do I want? I wish to become your Sect Leader Senior Brother.”

Make me his disciple, enter his sect, and then he becomes my Sect Leader Senior Brother?

The Peach Pavilion Master found this quite novel; it was indeed the first time she heard such an exaggerated claim. As for him knowing about her talent, it was indeed possible for such information to be discovered. After all, as he said, if one truly wished to investigate, no secret could remain hidden; someone would inevitably find out. She once led her own sect, and there were two or three old acquaintances.

”Do you know them?” she did not directly answer Yuchi but instead asked.

”Them?” Yuchi was puzzled.

”You probably don’t know them.”

The Peach Pavilion Master nodded. These ’them’ were her former direct disciples, the only ones who knew about her talent. But there was no need to pursue this matter; even knowing such talent means nothing as talent alone doesn’t decide everything.

The focus is on the later supply of elixirs.

Yuchi, observing the beauty’s demeanor, further asked, ”So what must I do for you to accept me as your master and join my sect?”

”Impatient!”

The Peach Pavilion Master glanced at Yuchi. It’s not like she didn’t hear what he said; the long night was yet young, why rush? Could he not know that haste makes waste? She watched Yuchi’s harmless, amused expression and then asked, ”Which sect’s leader are you?”

”Ascension Gate,” Yuchi responded with a smile.

”Ascension Gate?”

The Pavilion Master contemplated for a moment before slowly shaking her head, and a truly melodious voice came forth, ”Young Master Yuchi, do not deceive me. I know of the Ascension Gate, it is a small sect, not led by a handsome young man like yourself.”

Indeed, among sects like Ascension Gate and Yuhua Sect, she’s heard of them. Not because they’re formidable, but purely because the names sound nice. However, the Ascension Gate’s leader isn’t Yuchi, but an old man named Liu Shisan, who is bald.

Yuchi was immediately embarrassed.

He had become accustomed to casually mentioning the Ascension Gate; he didn’t think there would be any issue revealing its name. After all, to recruit her, there needed to be some trust at the very least, so he saw no fault in this. But now, the other party seemed to know so much about it?

And if he tried to argue, it would surely put the woman off.

It’s like managing a crucial scenario in a dating sim; the key plot hinges upon it, directly affecting its progression. So, at this moment, he must not bluff, or else if she catches him lying again, there’s no way she’ll be swayed into joining the Ascension Gate.

”Truth be told, the sect’s full name is Third State Jiangzhou City Santian Town Xiaonan Village Liuhe Tun Ascension Gate. Since it’s a bit lengthy, I just refer to it as the Ascension Gate.”

”...”

With a radiant smile, the beauty lowered her gaze, laughter visibly filling her eyes. Her soft, gentle frame slightly leaned forward, a lock of hair gracefully brushing past her shoulder. She couldn’t hold it in any longer, letting out quiet laughter, suppressing the wide grins on her face.

Meanwhile, Yuchi’s face turned bright red. What could he do about it? The name ”Ascension Gate” was already taken… Yet, mentioning the naming dispute reminded Yuchi of one thing.

Has the Ascension Gate existed for a year now?

Once a year passes, one needs to go to Jiangzhou City for annual review, providing some bizarre certification. Without the review fee, the Ascension Gate would turn into a wild sect?

He completely forgot about it. Next time I remember, I’ll take care of it. At most, it’ll just cost a little money.

But now was not the time for such discussion. Casually, Yuchi retrieved the document proving his status from the Immortal Stone, even presenting his leader’s token as the other continued laughing. He said, ”Pavilion Master is so beautiful, I momentarily overlooked some details. Please forgive me, lovely lady.”

She took the documents from Yuchi’s hand for a look. They were indeed genuine. Could it be that someone would establish such a casually named sect? That’s unbelievable! Unable to hold back, she cautiously asked:

”I have no intention of disrespect, but this name is indeed a bit peculiar. So why are you confident you can win me over? Many admire me, and I suspect your intentions in accepting me as your disciple aren’t entirely pure; you might have ulterior motives.”