“Order is required to maintain the heritage of formula dao and the establishment of its foundations. I will hold down the fort for you. Lu Yun, teach them formula dao. They’re the wisest four of the Star Sect.” Ah Zhi knew what the young man wanted to do and called him by his real name, not Feng Feifan.

“Teach Xing Lan as well, her capacity for understanding is uncommonly high. Let her listen off to the side.” Her usual sleepiness had dispersed, replaced by an incomparable solemnity.

Xing Lan’s mind was blank; she had no idea what this incredible assembly sought to achieve. The Star Sovereign King and four great sovereigns were all in attendance—this was the strongest compilation of force in the Star Sect.

“Should we invite Sovereign Chen as well? She’s the first Nihil World Sovereign of the sect, after all,” Lu Yun asked.

“No need.” Ah Zhi shook her head. “Xing Chen’s brains are filled with muscle. It’d be one thing if she’s to research...