Chương 395: Inner Sect

The morning air was crisp as I made my way toward the inner sect district, my footsteps echoing off the polished stone pathways that marked the boundary between the outer and inner areas of Azure Peak Sect. It wasn't a place I usually visited, after all, as an outer disciple, I had little reason to venture into territory that wasn't technically forbidden but certainly wasn't encouraged either. The difference was immediately obvious.

Where the outer disciple quarters were functional but cramped, with shared courtyards and communal training areas, the inner sect felt like stepping into an entirely different world. The buildings here were larger, more ornate, with individual courtyards and private gardens that spoke of resources and status I could only dream of as an outer disciple.

"Inner disciples truly live in a different tier of existence," Azure observed as I passed a particularly impressive pavilion with its own miniature waterfall. He wasn't wrong. Even the qi in the air felt denser here, more refined. Spirit stones had been embedded into the very foundations of these buildings, creating an environment where cultivation would naturally progress faster than in the outer sect. It was a reminder of just how much the sect invested in those who'd proven themselves worthy of advancement.

As I walked deeper into the inner sect territory, I started noticing the reactions from the disciples I passed. A few gave me respectful nods, recognition flickering in their eyes, probably from the tournament coverage. Others looked wary, sizing me up like I was some unknown variable that had suddenly appeared in their carefully ordered world.

One particularly hostile-looking disciple, a young man with perfectly styled hair and expensive-looking robes, stared at me with such venom I half-expected him to challenge me to a duel right there on the pathway. His expression suggested I'd personally murdered his entire family lineage going back nine generations. I had no idea what I'd done to earn that level of hatred, but I wisely decided to keep walking rather than find out.

"Interesting variety of reactions," I muttered inwardly.

"Tournament performances tend to shift social dynamics," Azure replied thoughtfully.

"Some see potential allies, others see threats to their status. That last one probably views you as competition for advancement opportunities."

"That's just the life of a cultivator," I sighed, thinking about the dog-eat-dog world I had found myself in.

"Anyways, I've got more important things to worry about like finding where Liu Chang actually lives." The inner sect was significantly larger than I'd realized from my occasional glimpses of it, and wandering around aimlessly would probably attract more unwanted attention than I was comfortable with. Spotting a friendly-looking inner disciple tending to a small garden outside his courtyard, I decided to take the direct approach.

He appeared to be around my age, maybe a year or two older, with the kind of relaxed demeanor that suggested he wasn't immediately going to view me as some sort of threat.

"Excuse me," I said, approaching with what I hoped was a non-threatening posture.

"I'm looking for Liu Chang's residence. Could you point me in the right direction?" The disciple looked up from his spiritual herbs, taking a moment to study my face before recognition dawned. A smile spread across his features as he straightened up.

"You're Ke Yin, aren't you?" he said, wiping soil from his hands.

"From the outer sect tournament?"

"That's me," I confirmed, wondering where this conversation was headed.

"I'm Feng Hao," he said, giving me a slight bow.

"Pleasure to meet you properly. I watched your performance in the tournament. Very impressive work. That technique you used against the Realm Stabilizing Tree? Most of us are still trying to figure out how you managed that breakthrough."

"Just got lucky with the timing, I suppose." I replied, returning the bow with one of my own. It didn't surprise me that the inner disciples recognised the tree for what it truly was. Feng Hao chuckled.

"Luck doesn't account for surviving everything that realm threw at you. Word among the inner disciples is that you, Wu Kangming, and Wei Lin are pretty much guaranteed to join us here soon. The only question is when, not if." The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. That explained some of the reactions I'd been getting.

"Is that why some people here seem less than thrilled to see me?"

"Exactly," Feng Hao nodded, his expression becoming more serious.

"The inner sect has a delicate social balance. When new disciples advance, it shifts the competition for resources, training opportunities, even just general standing within the hierarchy. Some people get nervous about change." I could understand that. The cultivation world was inherently competitive, and any disruption to established orders would naturally cause anxiety among those who'd worked to secure their positions.

"Makes sense," I said.

"Competition for advancement must be pretty intense here."

"You have no idea," Feng Hao said with a rueful laugh.

"I think I'm starting to get an idea," I laughed.

"On the way here, someone looked at like I personally wronged his ancestors."

"Oh, that would be Chen Wuwei. He had a bet riding on you being eliminated in the first round. Lost quite a few spirit stones when you didn't get eliminated by the dozen ninth stage beasts that just wouldn't leave you alone." Feng Hao grinned.

"He's been in a foul mood ever since." That explained the death glare.

"Ah. Well, hopefully he gets over it."

"He will. Chen's not actually a bad guy, just terrible at gambling and worse at accepting losses gracefully." Feng Hao wiped his hands on a small towel.

"So, you're looking for Liu Chang's place, right? I can show you the way, it's not far from here." As we walked, Feng Hao pointed out various features of the inner sect that I'd never had the chance to observe up close. Each disciple had their own courtyard, some larger than others depending on their ranking and length of service. The more senior inner disciples had courtyards with multiple buildings: separate living quarters, dedicated cultivation chambers, private training grounds.

"The resource allocation here is significantly more generous than the outer sect," I observed, trying not to sound too envious.

"It's one of the main motivations for advancement," Feng Hao agreed.

"Not just the prestige, but the practical benefits. Better living conditions, access to higher-quality spiritual herbs, private training facilities. Makes a real difference in cultivation speed." We passed a courtyard where I could see an inner disciple practicing sword forms on his own private training ground. The precision of his movements and the spiritual energy radiating from his techniques suggested someone well into the Elemental Realm, possibly approaching the Stellar Realm.

"Do all inner disciples get their own training areas?" I asked.

"Basic ones, yes. Though they vary in size and quality depending on your standing. Liu Chang's is actually quite nice, he's been an inner disciple for a while now, and his contributions to sect missions have earned him some upgrades." As we approached what Feng Hao indicated was Liu Chang's courtyard, I could see what he meant. The space was considerably larger than the other courtyards we'd passed, with a proper training ground that included formation arrays for practice combat.

It didn't compare to the elaborate facilities I'd seen at Liu Chen's core disciple residence, but it was still a dramatic improvement over the shared spaces available to outer disciples.

"This is Liu Chang's place," Feng Hao said, gesturing toward an entrance marked with his name in elegant calligraphy.

"Just head through that gate, he's probably in the training area if he's not in his study."

"Thanks for the help," I said sincerely.

"I appreciate you taking the time."

"No problem at all," Feng Hao replied with another friendly smile.

"And don't be a stranger, alright? Once you make it to the inner sect, we should definitely share some cultivation insights. I've got a feeling there's a lot we could learn from each other."

"Thanks. I appreciate the guidance, and I'll definitely take you up on that." I meant it, too. Having friendly connections in the inner sect would make the eventual transition much smoother. He waved and headed back toward his own courtyard, leaving me standing at Liu Chang's gate. I could hear sounds coming from the training ground, the distinctive clash of techniques and the controlled release of spiritual energy that meant someone was sparring.

I pressed the visitor's chime beside the gate, but after a moment of no response, I realized they probably couldn't hear it over their training. The privacy formations looked quite basic, when activated, they would contain the noise from the sparring, but they'd also prevent outside sounds from getting in. Taking a chance that Liu Chang wouldn't mind the intrusion, I pushed open the gate and stepped into his courtyard. The sight that greeted me was impressive.

Liu Chang and Su Yue were in the middle of what was clearly a serious training session, but the moment I appeared, both fighters paused their exchange and turned towards me.

"Ke Yin!" Su Yue called out with a warm smile, lowering her flame-wreathed hands.

"Perfect timing!" Liu Chang grinned and offered a quick wave.

"Good to see you! We're just finishing up this set, give us a few more minutes?"

"Don't mind me," I replied, raising my hands.

"Pretend I'm not here. This looks like excellent training."

"Alright, but stick around after," Liu Chang said, already turning back to Su Yue.

"We definitely want to catch up." I could immediately sense that both had made significant cultivation advances since I'd last seen them. Liu Chang's spiritual pressure had the distinctive quality of the Pseudo-Elemental Realm, the same level I'd recently achieved. Su Yue had clearly broken through to the ninth stage of Qi Condensation, her fire-based techniques burning with a much hotter, more controlled flame than I remembered.

I found a comfortable spot against the courtyard wall where I wouldn't interfere and leaned against it to watch. This was definitely going to be educational.