Almighty Conceited Sovereign

In Cloud Sea Sect, layers upon layers of mountains rose and fell, with crouching dragons and crouching tigers. The only thing that remained was a vast wilderness, which once again appeared in Fang Shaobai's eyes.    

He recalled his first time in the Cloud Sea Sect and how he was imprisoned in the Punishment Hall. Now that he had come to the Cloud Sea Sect once again, whether it was in terms of status or strength, Fang Shaobai had greatly changed.    

The first time he came to the Cloud Sea Sect, he had entered the as a disciple. At the time, Fang Shaobai might have been different from others, but there were some things that were the same.    

This time, he was here to cause trouble.    

It could really be said that time had changed and the world had changed.    

Fang Shaobai did not hide her tracks, and calmly rode her Chixun Horse to Cloud Sea Sect on a cool breeze.    

Dressed in white clothes, with a red horse blazing in raging flames, it was a picture of a youth walking leisurely as the setting sun slanted downwards.    

"Someone stop."    

"Please dismount."    

Fang Shaobai couldn't even calculate how long she had left Cloud Sea Sect, it would probably take a year.    

A year can change a lot.    

At least, Fang Shaobai didn't recognize any of the disciples who were guarding the mountain, and there wasn't even a hint of familiarity in them. It was clear that the other party didn't recognize Fang Shaobai either. Maybe it was because she had just become an outer disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect not long ago, and was not used to such a superior status, she was not as arrogant and haughty as the other disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect.    

At first glance, he even looked somewhat courteous, neither servile nor overbearing.    

Fang Shaobai did not want to make things difficult for him.    

With his current strength and position, trying to make things difficult for the Cloud Sea Sect's outer sect guarding disciples would be a little difficult. However, Fang Shaobai disdained doing that.    

Fang Shaobai revealed a slight smile, and dismounted. Under the envious gaze of the disciples guarding the mountain, she withdrew the Chixun Horse.    

There were many people who had mounts these days, but not many. Fang Shaobai, a young man who looked to be about the same age as the guardian disciple, actually had her own mount.    

Cloud Sea Sect also had many mounts, some even had public mounts. Disciples that went out to train could rent one after paying a certain amount of gold coins, but that was definitely not the benefit of being an outer sect disciple.    

If the outer sect disciples wanted to muddle their way through the door and get a mount to take their place, the road would be long and endless.    

Fang Shaobai had not used her inner disciple identity badge for a long time, so the disciples immediately became respectful. With such a strange face, they thought that the people outside were paying them a visit, they never thought that they were actually inner disciples.    

The disciples did not dare to make it difficult for them, as they bowed and watched Fang Shaobai enter the mountain.    

Just a few steps.    

The old man in the outer court elder's robe flashed over.    

"It's you?" Fang Fang Shaobai? "    

The new disciples guarding the mountain didn't know who Fang Shaobai was, there was nothing the outer sect elders didn't know. Although Fang Shaobai had only been in the sect for a short time, it had created a lot of trouble in the Cloud Sea Sect. Those who stayed in the Cloud Sea Sect a little longer would say that they did not recognize Fang Shaobai.    

The other party knew Fang Shaobai, but Fang Shaobai did not.    

An outer court elder, and a mere Wu Zong.    

This kind of person could be considered to be invisible in the Cloud Sea Sect, like mud in a river. Unless there was a special friendship, how could Fang Shaobai remember him?    

"It's me? What's the matter? "    

Fang Shaobai similarly did not make things difficult for the outer sect elder, nor did she see any intentions of making things difficult for the outer sect elder. He could tell that the outer sect elder was just passing by and coincidentally saw him.    

"No, no. I didn't expect you would return to the sect." Shock flashed through the eyes of the outer court elder as he replied with an unnatural expression.    

"Since it's fine, then I'll be going." Fang Shaobai did not linger, and directly flew towards the cloud blowing peak.    

The outer sect elder did not dare to speak anymore, he stared at Fang Shaobai's leaving figure in a daze.    

Even the guarding disciple could not hold back his curiosity as he asked, "Elder Huang, who is that person? How come I've never seen him before? Which mountain does he belong to?"    

The outer sect elder subconsciously replied, "Who else could it be, a madman from the cloud blowing peak. Not good!"    

The outer court elder seemed to have thought of something terrifying and his face went pale. "What are you asking about? Just guard your sect well and wait for the next shift. Don't ask about things that you don't know about."    

After berating the mountain guarding disciple twice, the outer sect elder anxiously turned and left. Thinking back to the days when Battling stage had challenged the cloud blowing peak, the only disciple on the cloud blowing peak had already suffered a lot. If Fang Shaobai suddenly came back, wouldn't it explode?    

The disciple guarding the mountain had an innocent expression, but there was nothing he could do.    

Amongst the large sects like the Cloud Sea Sect, the outer sect disciples' position was the lowest, and the outer sect disciples assigned to guard the mountain were the lowest, so even if they felt wronged, they would still not show it.    

Just that, they were curious about the background of this inner sect disciple who suddenly popped out of nowhere. Why did that outer sect elder look so worried?    

Just as the disciples were discussing amongst themselves, an eagle's cry rang out in the sky. Following which, a gigantic figure swooped down, and a powerful current slammed into the ground. The grass swayed, and the disciples all staggered and almost fell.    

A young and handsome man with a haughty look on his face stepped on a Golden Winged Eagle and landed on the ground. His eyes swept across the panicking disciples as he said, "What are you doing? If others see it, won't it ruin my Cloud Sea Sect's reputation? "    

"Ah, Senior Brother Qin, I'm sorry you came back. We can't withstand your pressure because of our weak strength. Don't worry, we will work hard to cultivate."    

A quick-witted outer sect disciple quickly stepped forward to apologize, fawning on her with flattering words.    

Qin Lingfeng's expression slightly relaxed, but the haughtiness in his eyes did not change in the slightest. It was just a group of trash outer court disciples guarding the mountain. So what if they were cultivating diligently? No matter how hard they cultivated, they wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in front of him.    

"Alright, what were you guys discussing just now?"    

"Reporting to Senior Brother Qin, just now, a disciple from the inner sect of cloud blowing peak returned."    

Qin Lingfeng's face changed, and shouted: What? disciples of the inner sect of cloud blowing peak, say, is that person called Fang Shaobai? "    

The disciples did not expect that Senior Brother Qin would have such a huge reaction to the inner disciples of cloud blowing peak, to the point that he was even older than the outer elders. They were shocked, but did not dare to hide it as they quickly agreed.    

Qin Lingfeng's face was filled with anger, "Good Fang Shaobai, you actually dare to come back, you're courting death."    

Qin Lingfeng did not bother to speak with the disciples who were guarding the mountain, waved his beast collar, kept the Golden Winged Eagle, and rushed up.    

Cloud Sea Sect was still so big.    

However, although Fang Shaobai seemed to be strolling leisurely, her speed was not slow. In just a few moments, she had already arrived at cloud blowing peak.    

When he had first entered the Cloud Sea Sect, he could be considered to have received the care and attention of Great Elder Hong Zheng, and could be considered to have taken in a cheap master. If he had not returned to the Cloud Sea Sect, he would have been fine. But he had already returned, there was no reason for him not to pay a visit.    

Of course, visiting was just along the way. The most important reason was that Fang Shaobai still decided to bring him along. With the resources at his disposal, it would be effortless for him to bring up cloud blowing peak.    

If possible, he also wanted to take Hong Zheng away.    

No matter what, it was his master. He had created a realm with a bright future, and there was no reason for his master to not enjoy it.    

With this goal in mind, Fang Shaobai suddenly had the urge to return home in glory. She thought to herself, if this cheap master of Hong Zheng knew how awesome her disciple is right now, she would probably go crazy.    

Fang Shaobai even thought about it, should she make a joke out of it?    

Seems like this cheap master is a very interesting person.    

"Eh, there's no one here!"    

Even after entering the cloud blowing peak, nothing seemed to have changed. The cloud blowing peak was still as destitute and desolate as ever, with a few shabby looking thatched cottages on the peak. Even if the cloud blowing peak had all of its assets, no one would dare to praise them.    

Fang Shaobai sighed to herself. However, she realized that there was no one in cloud blowing peak, and neither was her eldest senior brother, Duan Muyun.    

But he noticed that in the pavilion at the center of the mountain peak, there was still enough warmth from a cup of tea. Presumably, Hong Zheng and Big Senior had also just left, they would just sit there and wait for them for a while.    

Unexpectedly, an hour had passed since he'd sat down. Hong Zheng did not come back, nor did he see any trace of Duan Muyun.    

Where did he go?    

Thinking about the warm tea leaves, Fang Shaobai couldn't help but have a bad feeling about it. Could it be that this cheap master and senior brother left in a hurry because they had something urgent?    

Fang Shaobai thought about it and decided to go down the mountain to look around. Since the Cloud Sea Sect was surrounded by mountains and the scenery was picturesque, she decided to take a stroll.    

Just as he walked under the cloud blowing peak, he bumped into two people. They were extremely familiar people, one of them was Fang Shaobai's first friend, the Fatty Du of White Emperor City, the only descendant of the Dukang.    

The other one was the inner sect disciple who had earned money by cooperating with Fang Shaobai in refining pills.    

"Fang Shaobai, it's actually you?"    

Fatty Du was startled, she immediately shouted out in excitement, and leaped over to hug Fang Shaobai, his fat body was like a torpedo, causing Fang Shaobai to feel stuffy.    

He was truly worthy of being the sole descendant of the Dukang. He was definitely trained wholeheartedly by the Dukang, and in a year's time, his cultivation had slowly risen. This was already a cultivation level close to Wu Zong at the peak of the martial spirit.    

With this talent, this cultivation speed, coupled with the cultivation from Dukang, it was possible for him to become a Martial King or even a Martial King within ten years.    

, on the other hand, could immediately tell with a single glance that this fellow was still in dire straits. It was no different from the past, as he was at most a martial spirit of the fourth or fifth stage.    

His cultivation speed was completely swept away by the Fatty Du and he ate the dust behind him. In this world, if one wanted to make a name for themselves in martial dao, then he was indeed the one with the most background.    

Of course.    

Fang Shaobai was a person who thought of old times.    

He would never judge a person by his cultivation level. Friendship was friendship, deep or shallow, and it had nothing to do with one's cultivation level.    

Seeing his two old friends, Fang Shaobai revealed a bright smile, he was genuinely happy.