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Compared to the decisiveness of the Moon Worship Sect, the attitude of the White Lotus Sect appeared somewhat ambiguous and indecisive. The Moon Worship Sect could act decisively because of its strong power and long-standing ambitions. If it weren't for the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion keeping a close watch, it would have already surged out of Western Chu to hunt in the Central Plains.
However, the White Lotus Sect clearly did not possess such strength. Over a hundred years ago, the White Lotus Sect was severely damaged by a joint attack from the Great Zhou, Great Qi, and Northern Yan, and it was still in a period of hiding and licking its wounds. The sect was in disarray, with the older generation fading away.
In this situation, even Bai Ling and several Seven-Colored Saints could not reach a unified opinion; instead, they were embroiled in endless arguments.
"Saintess, since Saintly Heart is still in seclusion, should we consult her about such a significant decision?" Seeing that the dispute was escalating, Crimson Saint cleared his throat and spoke up. He was the only one among the current Seven-Colored Saints who had broken through to the Youngshen realm, so his words carried considerable weight.
Generally speaking, he did not involve himself in these disputes and focused solely on his cultivation. However, within the hall now, everyone held their own opinions, and it was evident that someone needed to step in to prevent any rifts from forming.
As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent. Even Bai Ling, who was the White Lotus Saintess, suddenly changed her expression, fluctuating between emotions. She was merely the Saintess of the White Lotus Sect and not the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. Although she held a prestigious position within the sect, her authority was quite limited. Even if she wanted to speak on behalf of Manichaeism, she wouldn't have much influence.
In theory, if the Holy Mother of the White Lotus did not emerge, the entire White Lotus Sect would not qualify to compete with top powers like the Moon Worship Sect or Cangjian Mountain Villa. Recklessly confronting them could lead to a potential extermination of their sect. At the very least, they would likely be seized upon by major factions within the Central Plains Martial Arts World.
A heavy blow followed!
In the entire White Lotus Sect, only the Holy Mother of the White Lotus can pose a threat to forces like the Moon Worship Sect and Cangjian Mountain Villa. In other words, Cangjian Mountain Villa would only fear the Holy Mother of the White Lotus and not be concerned about these insignificant figures.
Yes, insignificant figures!
Even an existence like the Crimson Saint, who has been around for many years since the Destruction of the Youngshen Realm, may not be able to instill much fear in Cangjian Mountain Villa.
"Alright, I will see Master!" Bai Ling bit her lip and said.
Although the Mother of White Lotus praised Jiang Han last time, Bai Ling was still uncertain about how the Holy Mother of the White Lotus would view this matter.
This is because the Holy Mother of the White Lotus has a saying: "I never provide help in times of need; I only add embellishments to success!"
It is evidently difficult to make the Holy Mother of the White Lotus become enemies with Manichaeism and Cangjian Mountain Villa.
Bai Ling slowly closed her eyes, and a faint light flew out from her spiritual platform, transforming into a key that enveloped everyone and broke through layers of void, transporting them to an extremely secret place.
White Lotus Cave Heaven.
This is where the Holy Mother resides in seclusion! Guided by the power of her Primordial Spirit, no one can reach this place.
This was Bai Ling's second visit here, and she was still somewhat nervous; needless to say, the others didn't even dare to breathe.
Bai Ling knelt on both knees, pressed her lips together, and spoke in a steady voice: "Reporting to Master..."
She organized her thoughts and quickly recounted the entire situation without adding any emotional embellishments.
Everyone waited quietly; no one knew what decision Saintly Heart of White Lotus would make.
After all, the temperament of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus is notoriously unpredictable. Even her direct disciple, Bai Ling, cannot gauge her mood, and every interaction feels like walking on thin ice.
In the secret chamber, a misty figure had not opened her eyes from beginning to end, surrounded by blooming White Lotuses. After a long while, a sigh emerged from within: "With my hand token, let the last three Seven-Colored Saint Envoys of the previous generation accompany you in your endeavors."
As the words fell, a white lotus quietly formed in the void outside the secret chamber and landed in the stunned Bai Ling's hands. The hand token resembled a lotus but was more accurately described as a Lotus Seed, containing a pure White Lotus within. However, the stamen of that White Lotus was strikingly alluring.
"Yes, we will obey Master’s orders!"
"We will follow the Saintly Heart's command!"
Bai Ling and several other contemporary Seven-Colored Saint Envoys bowed in unison, their expressions sincere and solemn.
Naturally, the White Lotus Sect could not rely solely on their limited strength; each of them had been cultivated over nearly a century by the White Lotus Sect. They had not experienced the joint siege against the White Lotus Sect during the Three Kingdoms era but understood that even at its peak, the White Lotus Sect was formidable enough that even Daoist and Buddhist Dualism dared not challenge its brilliance.
Even a broken ship has three nails!
Moreover, considering that the White Lotus Sect is a grand sect with a legacy spanning thousands of years, its profound foundation is evident!
Even though the White Lotus Sect is targeted by prestigious sects, revealing just a fraction of its strength is enough to astonish the world.
"Let’s go; everyone follow me to seek an audience with the previous generation's Seven-Colored Saint Envoys," Bai Ling said with a serious expression.
Compared to the previous generation of the Seven-Colored Saint Envoy, which experienced numerous battles, this generation can be described as flowers in a greenhouse, possessing the Realm but lacking significantly in combat strength.
"Obey the Saintess's orders!"
Under normal circumstances, these arrogant Seven-Colored Saint Envoys would not take Bai Ling's words to heart, as her martial arts Realm is even lower than theirs. Despite her impressive combat power, she could do nothing against them.
Only the lower-ranked Seven-Colored Saint Envoys treated her with a bit more respect, while those ranked higher completely disregarded her.
However, this is the consistent method of the White Lotus Sect in cultivating their Saintess. Only when the White Lotus Saintess completely subdues the Seven-Colored Saint Envoys and earns their full support can she ascend to the throne of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus.
Each generation of Seven-Colored Saint Envoys serves as a belief for the next generation. Now that Bai Ling mentions taking them to meet their predecessors, she feels hesitant and somewhat anxious, fearing reprimand from the elders that might tarnish the reputation of the Seven-Colored Saint Envoy!
After all, compared to the remarkable achievements of the previous generation of Seven-Colored Saint Envoys, their own contributions seem rather insignificant...
"Hehe, is this really the current generation of Seven-Colored Saint Envoys? Weak, truly weak, astonishingly weak!"
As soon as Bai Ling brought them to a secluded area, such a remark floated out leisurely.
The words carried three parts mockery, three parts disdain, and three parts disappointment, along with a hint of contempt.
The Seven-Colored Saint Envoys' faces turned red as they stammered and struggled to respond. Bai Ling, however, remained calm. She slightly bowed and took out the hand order of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, saying, "In accordance with the decree of Saintly Heart, may I ask several elders to come forth!"
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