Chapter 74: Everything is ready for improvement
In the morning, Jiang Mo, who had a dreamless night, woke up naturally. The golden glow of the rising sun reflected from the window into the ground inside the house, and everything along the way was full of vitality.

"Quick, Xiao Lu, go to the kitchen and ask Junior Brother Zhuge to prepare breakfast and come over."

"Shuiyun, go to the back mountain to invite those seniors;"

"I'll go ask Uncle Si Chong to come over."

The sounds of disciples talking and hurried footsteps could be heard outside the house, echoing in the spacious courtyard.

Jiang Mo sorted out the condition of his body, circulated his Qi around his body, and resonated with his flesh, bones, and internal organs. After a moment when the noise outside the door had calmed down, he stood up and walked to the door.

"Squeak-"

The moment the door was opened, more than a dozen eyes filled with expectation and admiration were cast towards him.

A gentle breeze blew by, and that moment seemed to have stopped forever. Waiting outside the steps were apparently the disciples and seniors who were still staying in Trinity Sect.

Si Chong, Cheng Zhen, four mountain guarding disciples in wheelchairs, and four old seniors from the back mountain who had failed in the breakthrough in their early years were all at the forefront.

Lu Jin, Zhuge Yu, Chang Qing, and Shui Yun were behind them;

In less than half a month, the Xuanmen that was once number one alongside Mount Longhu has declined to this extent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo felt a little melancholy. If he had had an accident during those years of living deep in the ice field or had been in seclusion for a longer period of time, by the time he returned, Trinity would have been reduced to dust in the struggle with Quan Xing.

"Changqing, give this to your uncle."

Si Chong was sitting in a wheelchair. His face looked rosy after recuperation, no longer as pale and weak as before. He handed the object in his palm to Chang Qing.

"Uncle Jiang Mo, this is for you."

Chang Qing took the rough and hard object, walked quickly forward, held the object in both hands, and handed it to Jiang Mo respectfully and politely.

It was a bluish-brown stone, the size of a palm, covered with dense horizontal lines made by fingers.

Jiang Mo took over the story and recalled the days when he skipped stones in the pond at the back mountain. At that time, his two senior brothers always accompanied him. Those were the most unforgettable years of his cultivation.

At this time, Si Chong's voice slowly sounded, expressing nostalgia and emotion.

"Junior brother, during your twenty years of wandering."

"Every Mid-Autumn Festival, my brother and I would think about when you would return home, leaving fingerprints on the bluestone. Year after year, in the blink of an eye, the stone you left when you were young is now covered with fingerprints."

"Now that my senior brother has passed away, the Sanyi Sect has a lot of work to do. I have the courage to discuss with all the seniors and disciples and implore you, my junior brother, to take over the Taoist tradition and revive our Sanyi Sect."

He lowered his head and tears streamed down his face as he spoke.

His short and thin body was trembling slightly. He was both happy and scared. He was happy that his junior fellow apprentice, whom he had not seen for many years, not only rushed back when the sect was falling, but also saved the day;
But he was also afraid that his junior fellow disciple’s desire to seek the truth was pure and he did not want to be entangled in the trivial matters of the sect. The Trinity Sect was too small, like a small pond, which could not hold him back and might even hinder him from moving forward.

With the triple rebirth and the support of true Dharma, Jiang Mo has now surpassed all the disciples throughout the generations, and can even be compared with the ancestor who is suspected to have ascended to heaven after the triple birth. His future is limitless.

In the future, we may be able to emulate the many extraordinary predecessors who have left their names in history, such as Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain, Madam Wei of Shangqing Sect, and Dao Ji of Lingyin Temple, who reached the highest level of magic and ascended to heaven in broad daylight.

"I beg you, brother, to inherit the orthodoxy." An old voice came, and the person who spoke was the senior from Houshan who failed to break through.

In his time, there were many disciples in the Trinity Sect. Although he and Jiang Mo knew each other, they did not have much contact.

Now, hearing from the younger generation that this senior brother had broken through the bottleneck of the second level and reached the third level, he felt gratified and proud. At the same time, the denial of himself and the doubts about the Reverse Life Technique that had been accumulated in his heart also dissipated.

"I beg you to take over the Dao lineage."

Another old man with disabled muscles and veins spoke. Jiang Mo recognized him. He was the senior brother who used to be in charge of purchasing supplies for the sect down the mountain.

"I beg you, my nephew, to take over the Dao lineage."

The two oldest elders were also looking forward to it. They had been disciples for a longer time than Jiang Mo, and they had full trust in this talented junior. Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin and the other eight disciples also said in unison: "We beg our uncle to take over the orthodoxy and revive our Trinity Sect."

Every disciple was so hopeful; their excited and expectant voices echoed in the spacious courtyard for a long time.

Jiang Mo met their gazes, looking into each of them's eyes, a smile as warm as the sun rising from the corners of his mouth.

Time seemed to freeze, and yet it also seemed to speed up in an instant. Everyone heard clearly the answer that made their emotions soar and their hearts surge like a torrent.

"it is good."

"From now on, I will work with you to build a great cause for Xuanmen and make our name known throughout the world."

Jiang Mo did not hesitate, his gentle voice was clearly heard by everyone, as if he was sobbing and wiping tears with excitement;

Cheng Zhen showed a genuine and brilliant smile. Although the sect had encountered misfortune, he believed that as long as the disciples worked together, they would be able to overcome the difficulties.

Lu Jin and other young people also clenched their fists with excitement, some were happy, some were crying, and some were sad.
Jiang Mo walked down the steps and said, "Jin'er, Xiao Zhuge, you two should go down the mountain and call back the disciples. When they return, we can hold the succession ceremony."

"Okay, Uncle Master, please rest assured. We two disciples will go quickly and come back soon!" Lu Jin and Zhuge Yu said politely and set off immediately without any delay.

"Shuiyun, Changqing." Jiang Mo called softly.

"Disciples are here." Two of them stepped out.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period. In the few days when our disciples return, please take care of the seniors and fellow disciples who have not yet recovered from their injuries."

"Okay, Uncle Master, don't worry, we will just concentrate on doing our best."

"Take them to the Qingxin Palace to recuperate. I will go there later and personally cast a spell to clear your old illnesses and rebuild your profound path."

"Understood." Shuiyun and Changqing began to leave with their disciples.

Jiang Mo walked to the side of Si Chong and Cheng Zhen, pushing their wheelchairs with his left and right hands respectively, and suggested with a faint smile: "Come with me to the outside for a walk?"

"The thunderclouds there are too large, and the anomaly is beginning to affect the surrounding areas. I have to solve it."

"Hurry up and take my brother to have a look." Si Chong was very curious.

The few of them chatted along the way, crossing the courtyard and coming to the outside of the mountain gate. Even though it was a clear day, there were still large thunderclouds hanging high in the sky above the Trinity Gate. They were dark and majestic, containing a forbidden power, forming a sharp contrast with the white clouds and blue sky outside the mountain.

“What a magnificent sight.”

It was as if he was looking at the sky, with dense and intertwined thunders deep in the clouds, it was simply a natural disaster.

"These stone steps are almost ruined. We need to go down the mountain and hire a craftsman to repair them."

After Quan Xing's several expeditions into the mountains, the stairs made of ordinary stones collapsed and were severely broken. The mountain roads were covered with mud, and there were corpses everywhere, making the place desolate and dilapidated.

Jiang Mo used his profound skills, and his hair turned white in an instant, and his aura was sharp. He controlled the true method and manipulated the surrounding cloud energy to suddenly disperse. The thunder roared and dissipated, and the dark clouds covering the sky seemed to be manipulated by a pair of invisible giant hands and dispersed majestically.

The rays of the sun shone through the mountain gate, the sky was clear, and clouds stretched across the sky. Even the previous depressing atmosphere was swept away.

"Come on, Brother, Cheng Zhen, I will take you to control the Qi and ride the wind to travel around this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo gathered his Qi into a cloud, which fell to the ground, carrying the two of them into the air, allowing them to view the scenery near the mountain gate from an unprecedented angle.

"So this is the triple power?"

"Okay, okay, you are really amazing, Junior Brother!"

(End of this chapter)