The Invincible Sect Leader

After years of relentless training, battles, and sect expansion, Chan Li decided it was time for another step forward seclusion. But this was no ordinary seclusion. He was about to create the foundation techniques that would define the future of the Heavenly Mystical Sect.

He locked himself away in a secluded chamber, surrounded by countless scrolls, ancient tomes, and rare cultivation resources. His goal? To forge techniques so powerful that even the gods would tremble upon their mention. After deep meditation and countless trials, he crafted five legendary techniques:

1. Heavenly Divine Fist of Impact – A fist technique so strong it could shatter mountains and send shockwaves through the void.

2. Heavenly Demonic Fist of Destruction – The ultimate destructive technique, channeling the raw chaos of demonic energy without corruption.

3. Heavenly Sword Slaying Gods Technique – A sword strike so fast and precise, it could slice through divine barriers and cut through fate itself.

4. Void Space Steps – A movement technique that allowed the user to walk between dimensions, defying space and time.

5. Tai Chi – The True Balance – The ultimate harmony between divine and demonic energy, capable of neutralizing all attacks and absorbing energy.

Chan Li devoted 100 years to perfecting these techniques, a blink of an eye in his immortal journey but an eternity for the disciples of the sect. While he cultivated in isolation, his sect flourished under the leadership of his disciples. They expanded their knowledge, defended the sect's honor, and even made sure his favorite tea was stocked up for his eventual return.

The Grand Return

Emerging from seclusion, Chan Li stretched lazily. "Ah, that was refreshing. Let's see what my sect is up to."

Stepping outside, he was greeted by an overwhelming crowd of disciples thousands of them, all with tears in their eyes. They had missed him dearly.

"Master! You finally returned!"

"You were gone for a century! We thought you ascended or something!"

Chan Li blinked. A hundred years already? He had only meant to cultivate for a decade or two at most. "I left for a hundred years? No wonder my beard grew this long." He stroked his chin, realizing he looked like an ancient sage now.

One of his senior disciples stepped forward. "Master, you must teach us the techniques you have created! We have been waiting eagerly!"

Chan Li smirked. "Oh, you wish to learn? Then let's see if you're ready for them!"

The Ultimate Training Begins

Chan Li demonstrated the Heavenly Divine Fist of Impact, casually punching the sky. A second later, a massive hole appeared in the clouds, and a few unlucky birds were sent spiraling into another dimension.

Disciples: (⊙_⊙;)

Then, he unleashed the Void Space Steps, instantly teleporting behind his students, making them jump in fright.

One disciple, feeling bold, tried to replicate the move but ended up tripping into a mud puddle.

Chan Li laughed heartily. "You all need work, but don't worry, I shall personally train you!"

And so, the disciples entered the toughest training of their lives one filled with comedy, trials, near-death experiences, and a lot of screaming.

The sect's foundation was now stronger than ever, and their legend was only just beginning.