"Qingran, this is the cave dwelling of our Sword Pavilion!" On the flying sword, Senior Sister Yue Qianchi pointed to a towering peak in the distance.

Li Qingran focused her gaze and could vaguely see numerous man-made caves and small stone houses. Near these caves and houses were spirit fields tended by cultivators themselves. The plants and decorations outside the caves and stone houses also reflected the different tastes of these cultivators.@@novelbin@@

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For example, one cultivator had planted chrysanthemums at the entrance of their cave dwelling, while another had planted giant cacti. Although she hadn't met them, Li Qingran mused that these two must have vastly different personalities.

Seeing Li Qingran deep in thought and silent, Yue Qianchi thought she found the mountain peak shabby, so she smiled and explained, "Our Sword Pavilion is unlike other sects; we don't have many blessed lands. The Pavilion Master gathered the spiritual energy from other peaks here using formation techniques to increase its concentration. This way, although it's a bit crowded with all the disciples living here, it provides a better environment for cultivation and is more lively, isn't it?"

Li Qingran nodded in agreement, her eyes showing a hint of admiration.

The Pavilion Master must be a pragmatic person.

Willing to sacrifice the sect's prestige to improve the welfare of the disciples.

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