Luo Chen straightforwardly said, "There are quite a lot of sect disciples. A rough sweep counts over a hundred thousand, proving you haven't been idle all these years."
At the weakest time of the Shen Fu Sect, there were only about ten thousand people left.
In just over a decade, the numbers have doubled to this extent, showing Elder Fu's efforts in his later years.
I suspect his current condition is largely related to being mentally and physically exhausted.
"But among them, there are very few with the potential!" Elder Fu murmured. "Long ago, I started training successors, but either they died or were injured, or after much difficulty, I just cultivated a Ye Hua, who went ahead of me to the Netherworld."
"Even though I have built up the foundation now, once I sit in meditation, a grand Nascent Soul Ascendant Sect, yet without a Nascent Soul True Master to preside over it, what is there to separate it from being a mere facade?"
