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The failure of the dawn went unnoticed, as if nothing had ever happened. However, in the end, the move "Seven Stars Radiance" from Five Sons nearly cost the lives of Do Not Delay and Innocent.
When everyone pulled them out of the deep pit, they were barely breathing, yet their breaths lingered on, so much so that even Zuo Dao simply tossed them aside to fend for themselves.
"Those whom even the Six Paths refuse to accept are not so easily killed," Zuo Dao remarked at that time.
Sitting Forgetting Academy.
A legendary name that spread within Supreme Academy, not only because its head was still in his youth but also due to the presence of the Twelve Holy Sons.
Flowing Like Water, Galloping Like Dragons—Ma Rulong. This must be the scene at Sitting Forgetting Academy at that moment. Countless Cultivators lined up outside the academy. Regardless of their purpose, just looking at the fervent expressions of these Cultivators made the temporary gatekeepers feel like sheep among wolves. Fortunately, these Cultivators still maintained some restraint.
Watching this scene from the peak, Zuo Dao couldn't help but shake his head. How many among these people truly possessed righteous hearts?
Stepping onto the Immortal Path is as deep as the ocean. For that elusive goal, how many have fallen along this road? How many have forgotten their original intentions? How many have sacrificed their most precious things?
Zuo Dao did not consider himself a Saint; he believed that giving and receiving were directly proportional. Yet in reality, people lost far more than they gained.
One person sighed, feeling as though time passed slowly. The Three Women seemed to have eaten something that suddenly ignited their spirits, leaving him behind. Yan Zhen and others were busy consolidating their Realm and absorbing knowledge. Within the academy, everyone had their own tasks, leaving Zuo Dao alone with nothing to do.
This time, Zuo Dao entered Supreme Academy with an invincible presence. After the conference ended, several Lords of the Mansion, including Jiang Wuhen and Luo Huaxing, vanished without a trace, likely due to the significant trouble caused and needing to report back for strategy discussions.
Regarding Zuo Dao's performance, the Lords of the Mansion transitioned from astonishment to fear. The academy functioned as a whole, yet Zuo Dao single-handedly elevated Sitting Forgetting Academy to a pedestal.
Within Supreme Academy, some students had even begun openly discussing transferring to other academies—a phenomenon that had never occurred before. This was something beyond the established system of Supreme Academy and was not what these Lords of the Mansion wished to see. However, there were opposing voices among them, notably from Luo Huaxing.
The Mechanics Academy was also considered an anomaly within Supreme Academy; aside from producing Jiang Yuqi, it lacked any notable combat prowess yet held significant status within Supreme Academy. Whenever a Squad or War Department included members from Mechanics Academy in their expeditions, that team would always perform exceptionally well.
However, each expedition resulted in substantial losses for Mechanics Academy. The reason lay in the fact that these students often sacrificed themselves for victory on behalf of their side. This spirit moved everyone within Supreme Academy deeply.
Zuo Dao was well aware that cultivating a spirit and demeanor within an academy or faction was not something that could be achieved overnight.
He had been contemplating whether to recall Tang Fengyue and the Lu Family. Although the establishment of Heterodox was a significant matter, it was easy to uncover the true mastermind behind it—himself, Zuo Dao.
It seemed best to summon them back; the academy was in need of personnel, and the teams sent by several old-timers were not proving effective. To be honest, Zuo Dao wished he could send them back, as they were not easy to work with at all.
While people needed to return, the formation of Heterodox could not be neglected. Even if others found out who was behind it, what of it? At most, they would feel disgusted. Did anyone dare to directly eliminate Heterodox? In the current Great Star Domain, Zuo Dao had become a figure capable of influencing events. As long as the Supreme Academy did not undergo major changes, and as long as Zuo Dao existed, no one would dare to touch Heterodox.
After receiving Zuo Dao's message, Tang Fengyue and the Lu Family were genuinely excited for a while. Although Heterodox was not yet powerful, it had finally gotten on the right track, and everything was developing positively. They felt reluctant to leave so suddenly.
Looking at the current leaders of Heterodox seated below, Tang Fengyue cleared his throat and spoke.
"The current state of Heterodox is evident for all to see. Everyone's efforts have not been in vain. On behalf of my young master, I would like to express gratitude for everyone's recent contributions."
The crowd was momentarily stunned as they looked at Tang Fengyue on the platform. Hadn't he built Heterodox all by himself? Why was there suddenly mention of a young master?
Noticing their puzzled expressions, Tang Fengyue smiled slightly. At that moment, the Lu Family spoke up.
"The entire Heterodox was established under the young master's guidance; we are merely executors. The reason we hadn't informed everyone before was for safety reasons, but that necessity no longer exists."
Finally, someone stood up to ask a question.
"Who is this young master you speak of? Heterodox has been built through everyone's hard work; your statement implies that it belongs solely to your young master. I hope there will be an explanation for this."
Zhao Quan's words resonated with some people present.
Tang Fengyue simply observed their reactions quietly. Although he had been instrumental in establishing Heterodox, he had adopted Zuo Dao's management philosophy—democracy, fairness, justice, and transparency—in its governance.
Although this led to a reduction in his power, it had a very positive effect on the initial development, as a large number of young and passionate Cultivators joined Heterodox, eager to contribute to its construction.
To Tang Fengyue, Zhao Quan was merely a speculator. If it weren't for the abundant resources he possessed, Zhao Quan would not have joined Heterodox. Tang Fengyue observed all of this, knowing it was an inevitable part of the interest process within any emerging power.
"Elder Zhao speaks truly. During this time, you have indeed done much for Heterodox, and I will not forget that," Tang Fengyue said calmly and elegantly as always. "However, it would be best if these matters remained undisclosed. I will not provide an explanation; Heterodox belongs to the Young Master, and that is indisputable. If anyone disagrees, they may leave now."
What had started as a neighborly conversation turned into a display of the ruthless aura of those in power.
"We accept any dissenting voices, but my Lu Family will not tolerate disrespect. You will reap what you sow; you may take what you deserve, otherwise..." At this moment, a chilling sword intent emanated from the Lu Family leader as he stood tall.
"Heterodox belongs to the Young Master; those who refuse to comply—get lost."
Zhao Quan never expected such resoluteness from these two regarding this matter. He was reluctant to part with Heterodox because there were too many valuable things here. Although he had accomplished some tasks recently, he still lacked the means to truly control Heterodox.
Looking up at several elders he usually got along with and receiving their affirmation, Zhao Quan felt a surge of courage and addressed the two.
"Heterodox does not belong to any one person; it belongs to everyone. It cannot simply change its name because some random person decides so."
"Is that what you all believe?" Tang Fengyue scanned each seated elder with a gaze that remained calm and composed. No one could discern what he was truly thinking; if it weren't for the earlier murderous intent, they would surely believe this young founder of Heterodox was merely a scholar.
This was undoubtedly an opportune moment for a power grab. The thought ignited a fire within Zhao Quan; if he could seize control of Heterodox and obtain its resources, his Realm would surely soar. He remembered those miraculous elixirs and advanced Cultivation Methods.
"I, Zhao Quan, am the first to oppose Master Tang's decision. We cannot entrust Heterodox to someone completely lacking in responsibility. Don't you all agree?"
"I support Elder Zhao's proposal and suggest we initiate an impeachment to elect a new leader," someone echoed right after Zhao Quan finished speaking, followed by several elders rising in agreement.
Seeing that more than half of the elders had stood up in support below him, Tang Fengyue couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Indeed, Zhao's words were spot on; time reveals people's true hearts. Moreover, it had only been less than a year since then; not only had Heterodox changed, but so had the sentiments within it.
"Is there anything else?" Tang Fengyue's thoughts surged like a tide, but his expression revealed nothing. Even the Lu Family remained as calm as water.
After a long pause, Tang Suiyue noticed that no one else stood up to express their opinions. He flicked away nonexistent dust from his sleeves and stood up.
"Actually, there's something I've never mentioned." His steady tone sent an unsettling premonition through Zhao Quan's heart. He knew Tang Fengyue well; the man could only be described with one word—steadfast.
He never acted without certainty, but once he made a decision, it was as good as done.
"Let's leave it to Deputy Sect Leader Lu and everyone else." With that, Tang Fengyue sat back down, causing not only those who opposed him but also those who had remained silent to perk up their ears.
"There's really nothing much to say, just a simple statement." He lazily shrank back into his seat and lightly uttered a phrase.
"Young Master, everything is built upon strength."
Zhao Quan was taken aback by this remark. What did it mean?
Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Tang Fengyue couldn't help but chuckle softly. It seemed that this time the Heterodox plan had failed. Fortunately, what he cared about were not these elders but the outstanding disciples within the sect. The people before him had clearly lost their ambition, driven only by immediate interests.
Indeed, building a power was not something that could be accomplished overnight. Young Master, it seems that all I can offer you is the future of the Heterodox.
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