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Chapter 11

 

Wen Xuan held that piece of jade, a variety of thoughts crossing his mind in an instant. Everytime he thought he gained enough understanding of this shidi's miraculous aspects, the other would always bring him new pleasant surprises, as if it was never ending.

 

Pushing that aside, just the content written on this jade alone, if it were all true, was enough to make him feel amazed.

 

Wen Xuan also couldn't resist looking at Qin Shiyu on the opposing side.

 

He already knew this guy's fighting strength was ruthless, and that he never lost in many years, but Wen Xuan never thought he'd be ruthless to such a degree.

 

Many of the skills described in the jade, even ones that Wen Xuan never heard of, especially this one 'Dragon Piercing Strike,' once utilized, annihilated his opponents within three moves. There's

 

practically no way for cultivators below the gold core stage to resist. Wen Xuan couldn't help but rejoice that when he exchanged blows with this guy before, he didn't get too close.

 

Other than this Dragon Piercing Strike, he also had a Formless Qi Blade skill and a Three Fire Explosion skill. All had terrifying killing strength. He even knew plenty of defense skills, in addition to several high quality evasion and mobility skills. Dealing with him was really very problematic.

 

In his head, Wen Xuan recalled his own skills and searched for countermeasures, and inevitably fell into deep thought.

 

At this time, Qin Shiyu was also in deep thought.

 

He looked at the charred area on the ground, then looked at the unconscious Xue BingEr, and finally moved his gaze onto the used up talisman that was thrown on the floor by Jian Yi. With his eyesight, naturally he was able discern that this was only a Dark Explosion talisman.

 

Dark explosion talisman summons a spiritual fire from the dark. It's strength was even less than normal explosion talismans, but the price was also much less. Pretty much no one carried these. However, right before his eyes, not only did someone carry it, used it, and even achieved such a kind of result.

 

"How did you do it?" Qin Shiyu asked.

 

Hearing him ask this straightforwardly, Jian Yi seemed like he was already prepared and only scoffed: "Why would I tell you?"

 

Qin Shiyu fell silent. He looked at the scene before him again and finally discovered something. His gaze landed on the silk cloth that was tied around Xue BingEr's wrist for a while and then mumbled in a low voice: "So it's like this."

 

That silk cloth was a magic tool that Xue BingEr loved to use. It can release all kinds of poisonous miasma, one of which, coincidentally, can be lit up by spiritual fire from the dark.

 

"How did you know she can release Heavenly Silkworm Miasma?" Qin Shiyu continued to ask: "How did you know she would release Heavenly Silkworm Miasma?"

 

"Heavenly Silkworm Miasma!" When Wen Xuen heard, his complexion changed. He couldn't help but pinch his brows. Heavenly Silkworm Miasma can confuse the heart. If inhaled, lower level cultivators often lose their minds and become helpless to other's actions. Completely without any dignity, they might even become incontinent at the scene and disgrace themselves.

 

When he thought about how Jian Yi almost experienced this move, Wen Xuan gnashed his teeth in fury: "I really never imagined. This Miss Xue would be so malicious."

 

"Malicious? Perhaps.... This temper of hers needs some change." Qin Shiyu shrugged, revealing a hapless expression as his gaze remained on Jian Yi, waiting for the other's reply.

 

"For you to be able to guess it's because of the Heavenly Silkworm Miasma, you're pretty skilled." Jian Yi only said: "Why don't you just keep guessing the rest?"

 

Qin Shiyu smiled. He wasn't angry, but instead became interested in this challenge.

 

"In other words, not only do you know her magic tool's abilities, you even know her temper well." Qin Shiyu said: "You injured her face, and knew she definitely wouldn't react well. So you were certain she'd use this most poisonous move of hers. Or perhaps...... you deliberately lured her to use this move from the start."

 

Jian Yi didn't say anything. His expression dimmed slightly, however. Evidently, all of these words hit their mark.

 

"But even if you lit up the Heavenly Silkworm Miasma, it wouldn't have caused an explosion... oh......" Qin Shiyu suddenly thought of another aspect: "She saw her miasma light up and tried to withdraw it in panic?"

 

Heavenly Silkworm Miasma wasn't easy to collect. If she didn't recall it, it would have burned completely. Yet, the moment she recalled it, an enormous explosion would occur, which was exactly what happened.

 

"So what if it's true?" Jian Yi said with a cold face.

 

"It means you understand her very well." Qin Shiyu chuckled lightly: "Yet I don't know, just when did she see you before!"

 

As soon as he finished these words, flames appeared out of nowhere. While speaking, Qin Shiyu completed some hand signs behind his back. As soon as this flame was summoned, it quickly burned towards Jian Yi, its killing intent appearing in a flash.

 

Wen Xuan hastily shot out an Ice Blade to block. The divine sword precursor also flew over. Unsurprisingly, there was another qi blade hidden behind that intense flame which was decisively blocked by the divine sword precursor.

 

Avoiding a peril, Wen Xuan still remained on high alert.

 

Qin Shiyu had both hands behind his back, expression indifferent, looking like he didn't plan to do anything more. He only let that flame be annihilated by Wen Xuan's abruptly summoned Ice Blade and let his qi blade exchange blows with the divine sword precursor.

 

Then, under this dangerous circumstance, Wen Xuan instantly remembered that this guy has a Formless Qi Blade technique.

 

Formless Qi Blade, incorporeal and shadowless. Although its attacking speed was extremely slow, it could silently get close to its target and cut off the opponent's head in one stroke.

 

In that instant, the high alert in Wen Xuan's heart was practically about to explode. He promptly tried to call back his own sword precursor, but his opponent's qi blade interrupted incessantly. The other's intention to hinder him was abundantly clear. Wen Xuan was so anxious both of his eyes turned red.

 

Between the sparks and fire, Wen Xuan made a gesture with one hand, like he was giving a tug. A sword light illusion separated from the sword precursor and flew behind him.

 

Soon after, the sword that was engaging with the opponent's qi blade gradually turned void, while the illusion behind Wen Xuan turned corporeal. In that second! That illusion condensed into the

 

real body of the sword precursor, flew swiftly behind Wen Xuan and guarded in front of Jian Yi. This Real Illusion skill was actually successful on his first attempt.

 

When the sword precursor went over, it circled around Jian Yi. A

 

qiang' sound of something colliding was heard. On the other side, Qin Shiyu's expression changed as his Formless Qi Blade skill was finally defeated.

 

"My Jian shidi has no involvement or hostility with you prior." Wen Xuan said, grinding his teeth in anger: "Did you have to aim to kill?"

 

Qin Shiyu very quickly recovered his expression and let out a light chuckle as he said, squeezing his fists: "How would you know this move of mine?"

 

Wen Xuan pressed his lips together and fell silent.

 

He can somewhat understand the other's action. Afterall, no one wanted others to see through their secrets. However, in regards to Qin Shiyu's casual attitude towards murder, like he was fine with killing people like cutting grass, Wen Xuan couldn't help but feel disgusted.

 

Qin Shiyu saw Wen Xuan not responding and didn't wait.

 

Tapping on the ground with a foot and utilizing a mobility skill, momentarily he became swift as a flying arrow. In a blink of an eye, he was already charging towards the two people.

 

Wen Xuan's face color made a huge change as he hastily grabbed Jian Yi and pulled him into a tactical retreat.

 

However, Qin Shiyu didn't use his Dragon Piercing Strike. He only stopped at the blackened and charred area. Reaching out his hands, he pulled unconscious Xue BingEr into his arms. Looking at this miserable looking girl, a doting ache flashed across his eyes.

 

Then he shook his head saying: "Enough fighting."

 

Wen Xuan steadied himself at a distance. Only now did he realize that his back was completely soaked in cold sweat: "...... no more fighting?" Jian Yi grabbed on to his elbow tightly, also extremely surprised.

 

"Yea." Qin Shiyu lifted his head: "I'm done fighting with you guys."

 

He was very clear. With Wen Xuan's presence today and the two's combined force, it would be very hard for him to kill Jian Yi. If he pursued incessantly and his opponents ran off, then he would have created a formidable enemy for himself.

 

"Can't make friends without a good fight." Qin Shiyu continued to say: "Why don't we become friends?"

 

This change in attitude was too quick. For a moment, Wen Xuan couldn't follow. Subconsciously, he looked at Jian Yi behind him. Jian Yi already recovered. His face was as dark as the bottom of a wok. He did his best to suppress his disgust: "Not fighting is good, however, making friends is unnecessary."

 

Not fighting is good. These words, Wen Xuan agreed with 100%.

 

Afterall, this Qin Shiyu was really extremely powerful. Even after reading through that piece of jade, Wen Xuan still didn't have enough confidence to win against the other. On the contrary, after reading the jade, he became even more intimidated by Qin Shiyu.

 

Shrugging, Qin Shiyu wasn't actually disappointed. He only gestured at the girl in his arms: "You guys made her become like this. Penglai Sect probably won't let you off well. If we become friends, I could help put in some good words for the two of you."

 

Hearing this, Jian Yi thought for a moment and decided to concede slightly: "How about this. You help put in a good word for us and promise Penglai Sect won't make trouble for us, and I'll promise not to tell anything more regarding you to any other person."

 

There's a word play here. Not to tell anything 'more' regarding you to 'any other person' completely circumvented Wen Xuan. Qin Shiyu could tell the meaning behind this word play, but he only smiled, as if he didn't mind it at all.

 

"We can make a contract?" He said.

 

"Fine." Jian Yi nodded his head.

 

Because neither side trusted each other, this time, the contract they made wasn't just a normal vow. Instead, it was a written contract. The two parties wrote their promises on the paper, injected it with their own spiritual energy and then burned it with spiritual fire. This way, the contract was established officially.

 

As soon as this contract was complete, the huge stone in Qin Shiyu's heart landed again. Instantly, he turned and looked up at

 

Wen Xuan smiling: "As an older shixiong, you'd stand by and watch a qi refining shidi make all the decisions in front of you?"

 

This was clearly trying to sow discord! Jian Yi's heart skipped a beat, and secretly berated himself for being careless. In that instant, he didn't even have time to silently curse at himself. Immediately, he blinked his big eyes and grabbed Wen Xuan's sleeve with both hands. Pressing his lips together tightly, he looked pitifully over.

 

This was really an expression that made people unable to get angry. Not to mention, Wen Xian didn't mind such an insignificant thing at the start.

 

He said: "This is his business anyways. So he should make his own decision regarding it."

 

Smiling, Qin Shiyu shook his head: "Since it's like this, I will be saying my goodbyes." Saying this, he carried Xue Bing Er and started walking outward.

 

"Cultivator Qin, why don't you help us destroy the barrier, then leave?" Wen Xuan still didn't want to give up his earlier invitation to join forces.

 

"If we are friends, I wouldn't mind working together. But since you guys are unwilling, then I don't want to help." Qin Shiyu decisively declined: "And also, once I leave here, BingEr's issue aside, I will definitely be reporting to my sect about this cave."

 

After Qin Shiyu walked far away, Wen Xuan shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "Since it's like this, we should also report to our Sect."

 

"Shixiong, what are you saying?" Jian Yi turned pale and asked resolutely: "Why did you have to beg that guy, and now you're talking about reporting to the sect? Clearly, as long as I......"

 

"How certain are you?" Wen Xuan firmly interrupted his complaints: "That you must take this risk?"

 

"At least 50%." Jian Yi said unhesitatingly with conviction.

 

Wen Xuan didn't answer, his expression shifting.

 

"50%. 50%...... might be not much......" Under this gaze, Jian Yi couldn't help but speak softer and softer: "But as long as you can get that thing behind the barrier, it's worth it to take this risk."

 

"Stop messing around." Wen Xuan said: "No matter how good the thing is, it's still not worth even one of my Jian shidi."

 

Jian Yi jolted, momentarily unable to speak. He could only stare at Wen Xuan stunned.

 

"Cultivation method or whatever, can be found again. Only life is unexchangeable." Wen Xuan just got ready to continue his lecturing, but then discovered...... This kid's face turned red again.

 

Jian Yi hastily turned his head to the side: "Since shixiong said it like this, fine. Let's go report to the sect. It can't be helped."

 

The youth's figure was slim, but his face was not skinny. Especially from his profile view, the soft meat on his cheek was very apparent. The red blush looked exceptionally cute.

 

Inexplicably, Wen Xuan extended his right hand and lightly squeezed Jian Yi's cheek.

 

Jian Yi trembled lightly all over, the flush on his face traveling to the tip of his ears.

 

"Jian shidi, how are you embarrassed this easily?" Wen Xuan was amused by his reaction: "If you're already like this facing me, will you be able to handle the chattering the shimeis in the inner school in the future?"

 

Jian Yi silently tightened his fists that were hidden in his sleeves: "It's not like that."

 

"What?" Wen Xuan was surprised.

 

Jian Yi took a deep breath and whipped his head around, grabbing Wen Xuan's extended hand" "I'm not like this in front of everyone. I......"

 

Speaking halfway, with the important words on the tip of his tongue, Jian Yi abruptly paused.

 

Wen Xuan also turned his head and looked at the road heading out. That Qin Shiyu, who just left, for some unknown reason, came back again.

 

"I finally remembered. Your surname is Jian. You're the kid from the Jian family in Jiufeng city, right?" Qin Shiyu said smiling: "Two years ago, I went to Jiufeng city and just happened to see you once at your family's Yunling shop."

 

Jian Yi's expression fell, knowing this situation was not good inside.

 

Surely, Qin Shiyu narrowed his eyes and continued to say: "But that time, you were clearly an dimwit who couldn't even recognize people clearly. How did you manage to become so intelligent nowadays?"

 

Although these words were said towards Jian Yi, Qin Shiyu kept his gaze on Wen Xuan as he spoke. The underlying word 'body possession' was practically out in the open.

 

12

Chapter 12

Jian Yi, whose face was originally so gloomy that it was pouring out of his face, upon hearing Qin Shiyu's words, revealed a cold smile: "I have no need to explain the reason to you."

Using the corner of his eyes to look at Wen Xuan who was beside him, he thought, sooner or later this day would come anyways.

Jian Yi knew that one day, he'd have to let Wen Xuan know the truth.

However, he never thought that day would come this quickly. He wasn't sure just how much Wen Xuan trusted him at this point. This made him hesitate with unease. Should he take this opportunity to confess directly or think of some way to cover it up first and then wait for a more suitable moment?

 

No matter what, he needed to get rid of this annoying asshole before them first before making the decision.

"You......"

"Oh!" Qin Shiyu suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I just remembered something else. That's right. At that time, your father did say he was going to find someone to treat your dimwittedness. Now it looks like... you've been cured?"

Jian Yi, who just said a word, closed his mouth again. His expression was uncertain, momentarily not understanding what the other's goal was.

Facing the solution that Qin Shiyu suddenly presented to save him from this awkward situation, should he take it or not?

 

With a smile, Qin Shiyu continued asking: "Yes or no?"

Jian Yi squeezed his fists, feeling like he shouldn't follow the other man's will too easily. Yet at the same time, he could only reply in the end: "What does this have anything to do with you? Aren't you in a hurry to report to your sect? Hurry up and leave!"

"Okay okay." Qin Shiyu was pretty straightforward this time: "I'm going then."

Saying these words, he decisively turned around and walked away again.

Jian Yi stared at his back figure unblinkingly, palm full of sweat, feeling like this battle was even more perilous than the life and death fight they had before. It wasn't until Qin Shiyu once again walked completely out of view that Jian Yi finally unfurled his fingers and released his fist.

 

However, even though this Qin Shiyu already walked out of sight, his words still traveled over from afar: "It's true your things have nothing to do with me, but who knows what Cultivator Wen thinks of it."

After saying this, Qin Shiyu can finally be counted as having left completely.

Jian Yi's both hands curled into fists again. Only by secretly grinding down hard and locking his jaw, did he manage to not curse loudly.

Wen Xuan's forehead also wrinkled. Clearly, he endured for quite a while as well because as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was full of fury: "What's wrong with this person? He didn't manage to sow discord the first time he left, so he has to come back to try again?"

"Shixiong......" Jian Yi turned his head and asked somewhat surprised and nervously: "You trust me?"

"What? Are you worried I'd fall for his instigation?" Wen Xuan looked at Jian Yi's apprehensive appearance and felt amused: "Do you think this is the only suspicious thing about you?"

Alright. Jian Yi was actually left speechless.

 

"And plus, the guy kept on trying to nitpick again and again. His intention is quite clear." Saying this, Wen Xuan furrowed his brows again: "I just have one thing I don't get. Why did he put in such efforts to stir up trouble between us? Is there any benefits here for him?"

"Of course, here's plenty of benefits." Jian Yi laughed dryly.

Wen Xuan froze.

After listening to Jian Yi's explanation, Wen Xuan finally realized there was a word play hidden in the contract the two formed before. Wen Xuan has become the only person who can still learn about Qin Shiyu's secrets from Jian Yi. It'd be strange if Qin Shiyu didn't try to cause discord between them.

"You guys......" Wen Xuan didn't know if he should laugh or cry. At the moment, he didn't even know what to say in reply.

 

He thought helplessly, he really wasn't the type to participate in these winding, elaborate secret battles.

Of course, after learning the reason, he was even more convinced that he definitely can't listen to any of Qin Shiyu's words.

Shaking his head, Wen Xuan reached out and patted Jian Yi's forehead lightly: "Let's go. We have to get back quickly as well. We can't let Penglai get a head start on us."

When the two people passed through and returned to the original cave through the teleportation cave, Qin Shiyu and Xue BingEr, expectedly, were nowhere to be found.

With a divine flying sword now, Wen Xuan estimated that his traveling speed probably increased quite a lot. Therefore, he first hurriedly looked around the cave. Through this journey, he already became familiar with Jian Yi. No longer mindful of this shidi's gaze, he decided to start collecting those spiritual herbs that he coveted before.

 

That most expensive blue ice fruit was already gone, probably grabbed by the opportunistic Qin Shiyu. Wen Xuan secretly thought it was unfortunate. Luckily, there were still plenty of spiritual grass and the hanxing mushrooms left. Wen Xuan grabbed them by the handful and stuffed his storage pouch, as if he'd only be completely satisfied if the pouch was filled to the brim.

As he gathered over here, Jian Yi stood beside him watching.

Wen Xuan finally felt a bit embarrassed being watched like this and coughed: "Don't look down on these things. If we take them back and exchange them into contribution points, it'll be quite a fortune. Just want until you see your balance, you'll know."

Jian Yi was slightly startled: "Shixiong, you're collecting these and bringing them back to... put them in my account?"

"Of course. You're the one who found this place. Yet you're the one who doesn't care the least." Wen Xuan shook his head and continued to be engrossed in his gathering duties.

Jian Yi couldn't help but feel moved inside and firmly expressed: "Shixiong, you don't need to be like this. My things are your things."

 

"You brat, now you're no longer embarrassed saying these kinds of things?" Wen Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "If anyone else heard this, they might misunderstand."

Jian Yi didn't bother to explain and said with all smiles: "Shixiong, don't be in a rush to fill your storage pouch. The demonic beast might still be outside."

Wen Xuan smacked himself on the thigh, finally also recalling the 3 eyed black armor beast they defeated after great efforts. The scales all over its body can also sell for a hefty sum.

He quickly brought Jian Yi outside the cave and searched along the road they came from. Sure enough, they saw the corpse of this demonic beast still lying where it was. Decisively taking out his little knife specifically for peeling scales, Wen Xuan took off the scales and removed the armor with proficient skills.

 

This proficient peeling skill easily displayed to others that he was someone used to enduring and working hard for years.

Smiling and looking from the side, Jian Yi's gaze carried some other meaning.

Other people always believed that the head disciple of the Water Cloud sect was extremely well off. But Jian Yi knew, Wen Xuan's days were no more comfortable than any of the regular disciples. His teachers never bestowed anything upon him. He gained everything he owned with his own effort. And because of this, whenever anyone treated him with even a bit of kindness, he always remembered it.

Wen Xuan peeled off the demonic beast's body full of armor scales and then cut off it's sharp claws. However, when he discovered that his storage pouch really couldn't pack anymore, he couldn't help fretting beside these things.

 

Finally, Jian Yi walked forward, rubbed the jade bracelet on his wrist, and collected everything on the floor into it.

"So now you know to help." Wen Xuan scolded with a smile. Looking at the empty, cleaned up area on the ground, he revealed an incomparably content expression.

Then he finally placed the divine sword precursor on the floor, pulled Jian Yi onto the sword, and rushed back to the Sect in haste.

Along the way, Wen Xuan totalled all of their acquisitions from this journey and prattled off to Jian Yi about some things he should take note.

"Your jade bracelet, try not to let other people see it in the future." Wen Xuan said: "Buy a more regular storage bag and hang it on your waist and use it as a cover if you want. Jade bracelets that can store items isn't something a qi refining cultivator should have. There's always some greedy people that you can't afford to attract out there."

Jian Yi nodded his head obediently.

 

"Also your ability to read the Will of Heaven. I don't know where you learned it from, but it's not something a normal person should have." Wen Xuan continued to say: "If you don't have to use it, then don't use it. Best if you avoid letting a large amount of people from seeing it. Or else, even if you don't attract envy from Heaven, you can easily attract envy from people."

Jian Yi said with a slight smile: "I only planned to let shixiong see it anyway."

"You brat, stop smiling foolishly all the time and treat your life so carelessly." Wen Xuan rolled his eyes at him: "Speaking of which, I suddenly remember. Where's that magic robe I gave you before?"

"I'm carrying it." Jian Yi said.

"Since you're carrying it, then wear it." Wen Xuan said: "In face of danger, it's better to have another layer of protection."

 

Jian Yi lowered his head, his face turning red. Remaining silent for quite a while, he finally expressed weakly: "When I encounter danger in the future, I will wear it......"

Although Wen Xuan didn't know why Jian Yi's face turned red again, he felt extremely satisfied upon hearing the other's reply. Nodding his head, he finally turned his head forward and focused on speeding along.

Meanwhile, Jian Yi spent the entire time looking at the view of Wen Xuan's back in silence. Jian Yi still remembered the words that Qin Shiyu said. Yet, of all the things that Wen Xuan nagged about, this was the only thing he didn't ask, as if he really didn't take any of those words into heart.

Did this perilous situation... really concluded just like this?

In the middle of rejoicing, Jian Yi couldn't help but also feel somewhat apprehensive. However, he spent the entire trip back examining Wen Xuan's words. Overall, he felt that Wen Xuan's trust and concerns towards him were truly out of sincerity.

 

Therefore, countless times he wanted to say something... but each time, he always ended up swallowing his words back down.

It wasn't until they reached the boundary of the Water Cloud Sect, and Wen Xuan was just about to descend, that Jian Yi abruptly said: "Shixiong."

Wen Xuan turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"I......" Jian Yi bit his lips: "I have many things I want to tell you.

I......"

Just at this moment, another voice inserted in, interrupting Jian Yi's words: "Aiyo, look who's back?" Jian Yi couldn't help but curse silently.

The two turned to look and saw several people coming from the side. The person in the lead was precisely that Luo Qingquan.

Head tilted, Luo Qingquan had a faceful of arrogance: "What, you finally got a black gold ore, shixiong? Are you done fixing that broken sword of yours?"

Seeing him, Wen Xuan's face stiffened as he said woodenly: "Why's Luo shidi so concerned in my business?"

 

"Of course, I have to be concerned." These words, Luo Qingquan started out with a casual tone, but ended up finishing it with gnashed teeth.

Saying so, he snapped his fingers with a darkened face. The people behind him heard and flew up, restraining a little qi refining disciple between them.

Wen Xuan saw. The retrained little disciple was also an outer school disciple, but it was one that he knew. Two years ago when Wen Xuan passed through the outer school, he encountered this shidi by chance. Seeing him hit a block in his cultivation, Wen Xuan gave him some pointers once.

Other than this, there was nothing else special about this person. There were plenty of outer school disciples, so what did this shidi do to offend Luo Qingquan?

 

Just as Wen Xuan pondered in bewilderment, Luo Qingquan snapped open his folding fan and pointed the edge of the fan at that shidi. He put on a deliberate smile but it still couldn't cover up his overwhelming hostility: "I passed through the outer school just now and just happened to hear this guy discussing our match from before. He said that reason why you lost to me was completely because your weapon unfortunately broke. He said... if you had a good sword, I wouldn't be able to win against you."

Wen Xuan finally understood and couldn't resist shaking his head.

He lost because he wasn't strong enough, which caused his sword to break. The breaking of his sword wasn't the reason for his loss. As an outer disciple, this shidi didn't watch that match in person. He only said these assumptions completely for the sake of defending Wen Xuan.

"Shixiong," Luo Qingquan asked through clenched teeth: "What do you think?"

How else can he think? 30% exasperated, 70% touched.

 

"How about you? What do you think?" Wen Xuan asked back.

"What do I think? I want you to hurry up and take out that black gold ore, fix your broken sword, and fight me again. If you really can't manage that, worst comes to worst, I'll lend you a sword." Saying this, Luo Qingquan gave a malevolent cold laugh: "And if you lose to me again, I want this imprudent guy to slap himself 10 times and leave this sect voluntarily."

 

 

13

Chapter 13

 

When he heard these words, Wen Xuan was so mad he had to laugh. He already knew that this Luo Qingquan was a petty person who must return an eye for an eye, but he never imagined the other would be petty to this point.

 

One part of Wen Xuan's frustration was because that shidi received unfair treatment. The other part was from his disappointment in Luo Qingquan.

 

"Luo shidi, do you have to bicker like this with an outer school disciple?" Wen Xuan asked.

 

"If it's only him, then of course it's not worth me haggling. However, he's going around speaking nonsense. If I don't teach him a lesson, and let other people in the sect all think that I won due to an unfair advantage, then what?" Luo Qingquan scoffed: "If you really wish to plead for him, shixiong, then all you have to do is admit in front of the whole sect that you accept your loss to me wholeheartedly. Then, I wouldn't mind letting him off."

 

Wen Xuan finally understood. Luo Qingquan wasn't actually being petty with an outer school disciple, but was squabbling with him instead.

 

Sighing, he shook his head and looked at the outer school disciple who was squeezed in the middle of several people. That shidi clearly was already terrified by this situation, shaking all over. Yet his expression still remained stubborn as he clenched his teeth tightly. He looked at Wen Xuan with a gaze full of hope and expectation, like he trusted Wen Xuan to take care of everything.

 

"Sun shidi" Wen Xuan still remembered his surname: "What do you think?"

 

Momentarily excited, this Sun shidi even stopped shaking. His face lit up by a few degrees: "Shixiong, don't worry about me! Do what needs to be done! Don't carelessly lower your head to Luo shixiong!"

 

Wen Xuan couldn't help but smile: "Even if you get driven out of the sect because of me?"

 

Finally, this Sun shidi froze, his complexion slowly turning white, as if he remembered his circumstances again. After a long while, he bit down and said firmly: "I trust in shixiong."

 

"Very good!" Wen Xuan exclaimed, feeling a sense of pride arise from this trust.

 

However, behind him, Jian Yi's face fell as he looked at Sun ---- in displeasure.

 

"Luo Shidi. Since it's like this, I will accept this battle." Wen Xuan continued to say: "But I want to say two things to you first."

 

Luo Qingquan placed both hands behind his back: "Go ahead."

 

"First, the outcome of our battle shouldn't decide whether Sun shidi stays or leaves. This is unfair to him." Wen Xuan continued quickly: "You have no rights to put this at stake for our match."

 

"I knew you'd say this." Luo Qingquan huffed: "But first of all, he said it himself that he trusts you. Even if we ask him if he's willing to bet on the outcome of our fight, I think he should be willing. If you don't believe me, why don't you ask now and see?"

 

Of course Wen Xuan didn't really go ask. If he really asked, it would only be forcing Sun shidi to make a decision to avoid embarrassment.

 

"Second, if we don't do it like this, I really can't swallow this anger of mine." Luo Qingquan said ferociously, then tilted his head to one side, putting on an act: "Shixiong, what should I do here?"

 

"I can't believe you'd bring out this excuse here." Wen Xuan sighed exasperated, brows furrowing more.

 

Luo Qingquan knew Wen Xuan definitely had more to say so he waited patiently.

 

After Wen Xuan deliberated momentarily, he really did continue to say: "Worst comes to worst, if I lose to you, I'll take those 10 slaps to the face for him."

 

Luo Qingquan's eyes lit up, but he still asked feigning: "Will you be hitting yourself?"

 

Wen Xuan rolled his eyes at him: "If you're really looking to dispel your anger, you can come hit me yourself if you want!"

 

Luo Qingquan closed his fan with a snap, no longer able to hold back the excitement in his heart: "Are these words for real?"

 

Wen Xuan didn't even answer when Jian Yi abruptly yanked on his sleeve from behind: "Shixiong! Don't!"

 

Before when the stakes were all on that Sun shidi, Jian Yi only watched from the sideline with a cold eye. Now that Wen Xuan planned to monopolize the stakes to himself, Jian Yi suddenly panicked.

 

Luo Qingquan gave Jian Yi a resentful glare: "Who is this now?"

 

"A shidi I got to know recently." Wen Xuan moved Jian Yi behind him in protection and then turned his head to say: "Jian shidi, no need to worry. I wanted to find someone to test my blade anyways."

 

Jian Yi somewhat understood his meaning. After Wen Xuan obtained the sword precursor, his strength should have increased somewhat. However, since he never had a good fight with someone, the match he had with Qin Shiyu started and stopped spontaneously before it got too far, Wen Xuan really did need to find someone to test his blade. But hearing the new stakes that Wen Xuan suggested, Jian Yi still was unbelievably irritated.

 

He swallowed and was just ready to continue persuading the other when he saw people coming over from afar.

 

This time, it's a man and a woman. The woman was in the front, wearing a blue and white robe. However, because of her well maintained and bright face, she gave people a witty and enthusiastically friendly impression. The man behind her, had his head slightly lowered. In comparison, he seemed more obedient and wooden

 

"Wen shixiong, Luo shixiong!" The woman stepped forward and said: "What are you guys doing?" Her name was Zhang Xiaoqing. She's the Sect Leader, Jizi Ang's precious disciple. She's someone who received plenty of pampering and love in the Water Cloud Sect. Behind her was her shidi, Shi Buhui. His strength was not bad, but because of his personality, he never attracted as much attention as herNevertheless, he liked to follow around behind her all day.

 

“Zhang shimei...." As soon as Luo Qingquan saw this Zhang Xiaoqing, his overbearing attitude instantly decreased by half, looking unexpectedly at a loss.

 

Wen Xuan couldn't help but be amused. He took the initiative to say to Zhang Xiaoqing: "It's like this. We thought the match last time wasn't perfect enough so we're discussing a date for our next battle."

 

When Zhang Xiaoqing heard, she instantly understood and couldn't help but wrinkle her nose: "It's definitely because Luo shixiong is causing trouble again."

 

Saying this, she turned her head: "Luo shixiong, can't you empathize with Wen shixiong for a second? How can he have the time to deal with your nonsense all day?"

 

These words dealt a huge blow to Luo Qingquan, making him even more unwilling to endure: "How is this nonsense? Right now, there's a rumor spreading all over the outer school that I won because of an unfair advantage. What's wrong with having another match? And plus, shixiong already agreed!"

 

"Fine fine fine. You're completely reasonable." Zhang Xiaoqing said this in a tone used to make a kid happy, then sighed exasperatedly: "Wen shixiong, are you really going to fight with him?"

 

"Of course." Wen Xuan said: "I even want to thank Luo shidi for giving me this chance to make a recovery."

 

"Well spoken!" Luo Qingquan smiled smugly: "But it's a shame, you're only dreaming."

 

Zhang Xiaoqing shook her head in exasperation: "Since it's like this, good think I'm here. Why don't you guys let me be the witness."

 

Wen Xuan nodded: "Then let's set the date to three days later. When the time comes, we'll trouble Zhang shimei to host."

 

"Three days?" Luo Qingquan frowned.

 

"Unfortunately, I still have things to do right now." Finished speaking, Wen Xuan looked at Zhang Xiaoqing: "I just happen to have something to report to the Sect Leader."

 

"Really? Then what are you waiting for!" Zhang Xiaoqing quickly stepped back: "Come follow me. I'll bring you to see my shifu.”

 

However, Wen Xuan still had something to resolve over here. He said towards Luo Qingquan: "Can you let go of Sun shidi now?"

 

Ordinarily, Luo Qingquan would have definitely fought with him some more. However, with Zhang Xiaoqing present, Luo Qingquan only waved a hand and let the person off lightly and in a timely fashion.

 

That Sun shidi clearly already felt his legs turn to jelly a long time ago. As soon as the people beside him let him go, he staggered.

 

Wen Xuan quickly went over to help support the other. He moved him next to Jian Yi: "Jian shidi, I'll leave this Sun shidi for you to take care of....." Saying half of what he wanted to say, he suddenly paused.

 

Because he finally noticed that Jian Yi's face had turned as dark as the bottom of a wok sometime along the way.

 

Pressing his lips together, Jian Yi didn't speak as he silently accepted that Sun shidi: "Shixiong, don't worry. I'll definitely look after him well."

 

Wen Xuan felt worried inside, thinking that perhaps Jian Yi was feeling ill. He reached out a hand, wanting to touch the other's forehead, but Jian Yi abruptly took a step back.

 

On the other side, Zhang Xiaoqing was already rushing: "Shixiong, what are you still doing?"

 

Shaking his head, Wen Xuan can only follow behind Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Buhui and leave first. As soon as they left, Luo Qingquan also stormed off in a huff. The other people in the surrounding dissipated as well.

 

That Sun shidi finally managed to stand slightly steadier. Jian Yi threw this person to the side of the road and started walking off without looking back.

 

However, Sun shidi still remembered that Wen Xuan gave him to Jian Yi to take care of and hastily followed him, asking curiously: "Um...... Jian shidi? I saw you and shixiong looked pretty close. How did you guys meet?"

 

Jian Yi endured him the whole way, wordlessly returning to his little cabin.

 

The door didn't close. Sun ---- followed in: "Shixong, he......"

 

Jian Yi slammed the door close with a pa! After closing the door, he viciously kicked this person to the floor with a foot: "Should 'shixiong' be something you can call?"

 

This person looked momentarily confused: "I should call him...... Wen shixiong?"

 

Jian Yi's complexion finally recovered slightly. He removed his foot from the top of the other's chest. Sun ---- didn't dare to irritate him and only silently found a corner to crouch in.

 

"How did you meet shixiong?" Jian Yi suddenly asked.

 

Sun ---- instantly perked up and started babbling nonstop about all of the care and aid Wen Xuan gave him two years ago, ending his words with: "Wen shixiong is really a good person! He treats all of us outer disciples equally well!"

 

He treats all of us outer disciples...... equally well....

 

Jian Yi silently squeezed his fists.

 

He really didn't like hearing these words, yet this just happened to be the truth. He thought Wen Xuan treated him well, but Wen Xuan treated any random outer disciple the same way.

 

"And yet......" Jian Yi said sulkily: "None of us outer disciples compare to his real shidi and shimei."

 

This referred to Zhang Xiaoqing and them. No matter if it's Luo Qingquan who appeared to block the way, or Zhang Xiaoqing who appeared to save the day. As long as Wen Xuan started to converse with them, Jian Yi didn't feel like there was any crack for him to interject. Those people were the ones who were really in the same circle, making it hard to interrupt.

 

Jian Yi discovered discontently, that even with Luo Qingquan, Wen Xuan treated him more intimately than he treated Jian Yi.

 

This discontent was like a jar of vinegar, filling his heart with a sour taste, waiting to explode any time.

 

"But eventually you will learn." Jian Yi mumbled to himself.

 

14

Chapter 14

 

"Will eventually learn what?" That Sun ---- somehow heard the words Jian Yi said to himself and interjected.

 

Jian Yi scoffed. Originally, he didn't plan to answer, but inexplicably, he ended up raising his voice and replying: "He will eventually learn that none of you guys deserve to be treated like that by him."

 

"What do you mean by that?" The other froze for a moment. Slowly becoming aware of the meaning within those words, he became unhappy: "Although my cultivation is low, I'm completely devoted to Wen shixiong. Why don't I deserve it?

 

Jian Yi raised his gaze and looked at him.

 

Sun ---- instantly shivered, quickly retreating back into the corner again: "I didn't say, I didn't say anything."

 

"You think you're completely devoted to him?" Jian Yi withdrew his gaze again, furrowed his brows, and said in a low voice: "If you were completely devoted...... I would have definitely had a slight impression of you."

 

These words were somewhat unfathomable. Sun ---- was completely bewildered: "Why would you have an impression of me?"

 

Because at that time, even if one person stood forward, Jian Yi definitely would have remembered.

 

Jian Yi pressed his lips together and stopped responding.

 

Standing up, he walked to the window side and looked towards the direction of the inner school, the big hall that was covered by the clouds.

 

At this time, the Sect Leader, Jizi Ang, was currently resting inside the big hall. Zhang Xiaoqing led Wen Xuan to the entrance and waved her hand to send a message inside. Then, the door of the hall opened before the two.

 

Wen Xuan walked in by himself and reported about the matter regarding the teleportation array meticulously.

 

"Is this really true?" Jizi Ang clearly knew what the possessions left by an ancient cultivator who was just about to go through heavenly tribulations meant. Even his tone became more urgent.

 

Wen Xuan nodded and replied respectfully: "Originally, this disciple wanted to explore some more but, unexpectedly, I encountered cultivator Qing and cultivator Xue from the North

 

Penglai Sect. Afraid that Penglai might get a head's start, I returned first to report it."

 

Both hands behind his back, Jizi Ang strolled two circles around the hall and took in a breath: "You did very well." Then, he stopped in front of Wen Xuan: "How much did you explore in that place?"

 

Wen Xuan handed over his divine sword precursor and its corresponding jade slip as well as the jade amulet he discovered after coming out of the teleportation array. Then he explained about the two barriers in detail, and didn't forget to express his worry: "This disciple believes that it's unlikely for such a fortunate thing to fall out of the sky for free."

 

"With the possibility of secret treasures, we can't afford to not explore it." Jizi Ang read through that jade amulet: "We just have to be a bit careful, that's all."

 

"This disciple agrees." Wen Xuan said with his eyes lowered.

 

After looking through the things that Wen Xuan offered, Jizi Ang put away that jade amulet and then returned the other two things to Wen Xuan: "This divine tool of yours, although damaged, is still pretty good. It suits your current cultivation well. You should treasure it. If it's possible to restore it in the future, it'll definitely be an effective weapon."

 

Wen Xuan also wished for that day. He immediately revealed a slight smile and accepted the items with a thanks.

 

"This situation is rather urgent. I must summon some elders to discuss and see what kind of arrangements to make." Jizi Ang said: "You......"

 

Reaching this point, Jizi Ang paused and examined Wen Xuan for a moment, revealing a regretful expression: "Why did you have to bet with that Luo shizhi?"

 

Wen Xuan froze, then understood afterwards: "Zhang shimei already reported it to you?"

 

"That's right. She wrote it on the message." Jizi Ang sighed: "Since it's like this, you should focus on the bet. As for this matter, since you're the one who chanced upon it, if we really find something, you come pick out a item first."

 

Wen Xuan's eyes lit up. He instantly thanked the other profusely. Obtaining this promise, he could count as having no other worries.

 

Then Jizi Ang waved, indicating it was time for Wen Xuan to depart.

 

However, Wen Xuan stood inside the hall, and asked with his head lowered: "This disciple has a related request."

 

"Oh?" Jizi Ang smiled involuntarily: "That's a rare sight. Let's hear it."

 

"This disciple didn't go out alone on this journey. I went with an outer disciple, Jian shidi." When Wen Xuan thought about that kid, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but gain an exasperated smile: "This Jian shidi belongs to the outer school

 

and has low cultivation, but his skill usage is quick and nimble, his senses are keen, and he has huge potential. This disciple believes if he could be accepted into the inner school and guided meticulously, he can definitely become a powerful figure in the Sect one day in the future.”

 

"Since he can make you give him such generous praises, he definitely can't be ordinary." Jizi Ang stroked his beard lightly. After a moment, he made his decision: "However, there's plenty of outer disciples who want to squeeze into the inner school who have not obtained success. If I make an exception, who knows what the outer school disciples will say. The sect already has a set rule, that if outer school disciples wanted to enter the inner school, they must pass the end of the year exam."

 

"Sect Leader shishu," Wen Xuan instantly became worried: "If he has to delay to the end of the year......"

 

Jizi Ang held up his palm and indicated Wen Xuan to calm himself, adding with a smile: "But the big competition between the Sects will be in three years. An unusual period of time is well fitted for doing unusual things. If he's really a disciple with extraordinary potential, to dally his process for a few months would be the Sect's loss."

 

Wen Xuan finally let out a breath of relief and waited for Jizi Ang to continue.

 

Moments later, Jizi Ang mumbled in a low voice: "How about this, I will remember this matter and send someone to observe that outer disciple. I will give you a proper answer in a few days."

 

Although he didn't agree at the scene, Wen Xuan expected this. In face of this result, Wen Xuan was rather satisfied.

 

When he left the big hall, Wen Xuan immediately jumped on his sword and rushed to the outer school, heading directly to Jian Yi's residence.

 

"Jian shidi!" As soon as he walked in, he felt the extremely strange atmosphere inside the room. That Sun ---- remained silently curled up in the corner. Jian Yi was currently sitting on the side of the bed, one leg propped on a chair. His face was full of impatience, looking like an evil tyrant. Clearly the two people didn't get along very well together.

 

Seeing Wen Xuan, Jian Yi immediately put his foot down from the chair. His impatient face also changed instantly, turning back into a sincere innocent youth.

 

Wen Xuan couldn't help but feel amused.

 

He first greeted that Sun shidi. Examining the other's health and making certain that he was pretty much fine, he let the person leave first. After that, Wen Xuan turned his head and said smiling to Jian Yi: "What? You show that kind of face to others? Don't tell me you really hate that Sun shidi?"

 

Jian Yi made a face and answered rather honestly: "He kept looking like he's very familiar with you. I don't like seeing it."

 

"Oh you....." Wen Xuan shook his head, didn't know if he should laugh or cry. Yet he didn't say anymore, but rather repeated the Sect Leader's words to Jian Yi again and told him that the Sect Leader will be sending someone to observe him.

 

"Be on your best behavior for me in the next few days." He said: "Whether or not you can make the exception and enter the inner school, all depends on this."

 

Jian Yi heard that Wen Xuan really spoke out for him in front of the Sect Leader and couldn't help but gain a pleased smile.

 

Then, Wen Xuan returned to the conversation before that about the teleportation array. The smile on Jian Yi's face withdrew: "He wants you to focus on your duel?"

 

"That's right. I think the Sect Leader originally wanted to send me to explore as well, but because I have this match with Luo shidi, he changed his mind." Wen Xuan answered: "But he already promised me. If there's anything, he will let me pick first."

 

Saying this, Wen Xuan silently squeezed his fists. At the moment, the thing he needed the most was only a suitable cultivation method.

 

When Jian Yi finished listening to Wen Xuan's words, his face remained solemn, clearly not as optimistic as Wen Xuan.

 

"What?" Wen Xuan asked in in surprise.

 

Jian Yi shook his head, but didn't answer. Instead, he asked: "How confident are you in winning that duel right now, shixiong?"

 

"About 30%."

 

"30......" At that moment, Jian Yi's face color can really be called a variety. Don't even mention how unsightly he looked.

 

Smiling, Wen Xuan went to squeeze his face: "What are you worried about? Why do you think I delayed this duel to three days later? After these three days, the chances definitely won't be 30% anymore."

 

Jian Yi leaned back to evade and said with puffed up cheeks: "Al mere three days, what kind of plans can you have, shixiong?"

 

"My plans......" Wen Xuan pulled out one thing from his pocket and held it up before Jian Yi's eyes: "all depend on this thing."

 

Jian Yi looked and very quickly recognized that this was the jade slip which recorded several skills to be used with the sword precursor.

 

He lifted his head again to look at Wen Xuan and saw Wen Xuan with an enigmatic smile.

 

and swung it: "I'm really very worried."

 

"So you actually have times where you can't guess the answer." Wen Xuan rubbed Jian Yi on the head and pulled out his flying sword with a smile.

 

In mid air, the flying sword divided out an illusion. Then its physical body gradually turned fake, while the illusion gradually became real, switching positions in a flash: "This Real Illusion skill is one of the skills recorded in the jade slip."

 

Jian Yi nodded. He saw this before. But just how much result can be obtained using just this one skill?

 

Smiling, Wen Xuan then walked to the entrance. Facing the old tree outside, he shot out an Ice Blade.

 

Puu!

 

Seconds later, the targeted old tree remained uninjured. However, the branch of another tree a few zhang away was cut off.

 

Jian Yi instantly also ran over to the entrance and looked at the situation before him in surprise: "Shixiong...... this is......"

 

"Let me show you again. Look carefully this time." Smiling, Wen Xuan threw out another Ice Blade after he finished speaking.

 

Jian Yi stared unblinkingly and saw, in mid air, the Ice Blade suddenly split out an illusion. He watched wide-eyed as the real body and the illusion switch positions. This Ice Blade can also change position using that Real Illusion skill!

 

Puu!

 

A few zhang away, the corner of a big stone was cut off.

 

"I only tested it tentatively, yet it really worked." Wen Xuan smiled, 120% flushed with success, as if those high spirited years of his life returned to him once more: "That's only one skill. There's still plenty of other skills on this jade slip."

 

Turning his head, Jian Yi looked at Wen Xuan briefly in astonishment. Then, he couldn't help but smile.

 

That's right. The one thing that Wen Xuan of the Water Cloud Sect never lacked was innate gift.

 

 

 

15

Chapter 15

 

After Wen Xuan revealed a skill or two in front of Jian Yi, he waved goodbye and returned to his abode to study the rest of the content in the jade slip.

 

Recalling Jian Yi's reluctant expression before they separated, Wen Xuan couldn't help but smile. This shidi really loved sticking to him. However, to have such a sticky shidi, actually felt pretty good.

 

Wen Xuan flew on his sword towards a verdant mountain peak that was northwest of the big hall. Landing, he stopped at the foot of the mountain in front of his abode, thinking to himself, once Jian Yi becomes an inner school disciple, he can often invite the other over as a guest.

 

At the same time, his gaze subconsciously swept upwards. Upon seeing the top of the mountain, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze abruptly.

 

He almost forgot. His shifu loved quiet and always disliked guests present.

 

After a moment, Wen Xuan shook his head, sighed, and finally entered his abode. Other than him, this huge mountain summit that was high enough to penetrate the clouds only had the sound of birds and insects. There was no one else in sight.

 

Chu Lian, Daoist master Chu, who's been traveling outside for the last twenty years, still left his imposing presence here.

 

And as Daoist master Chu's only disciple, Wen Xuan knew that many of his things were bestowed upon him by this shifu of his. But no matter how many times he reminded himself that this was the person he should feel most thankful towards in the entire Water Cloud Sect...... he was long used to days without his shifu.

 

Sitting at the head of the bed, Wen Xuan took out the jade slip and carefully studied it alone. Whenever he reached a hard to understand area, his brows couldn't help but furrow as he mumbled to himself. Everytime he figured out the meaning, his brows relaxed again, and his entire face brightened up by a degree.

 

"This move." Suddenly, both of his eyes lit up abruptly. He held the jade slip and got up, took out his sword precursor and hastily rushed out of the room.

 

Since there was no one around anyways, he started practicing drills. First, he practiced the skills with his flying sword. Then after he gradually became proficient with the skill, he started understanding the underlying framework of the skill, and tried it out on other objects.

 

Practicing like this, time passed by quickly.

 

Like a piece of cotton meeting water, he eagerly absorbed all of the knowledge he could learn, feeling himself getting stronger every second. He hasn't felt like this for a long time and it really made him feel carefree like every pore of his body opened. Even when the sky got dark, he was unwilling to stop.

 

The next day, Zhang Xiaoqing just happened to drop by and immediately saw Wen Xuan still in the middle of the forest, covered in sweat.

 

"How come even you're like this!" She exclaimed exaggeratedly.

 

Wen Xuan put away his move, wiped up the sweat on his forehead, and walked over to ask with a smile: "What? Is there someone else?"

 

"I just came over from Luo shidi's place," Zhang Xiaoqing said exasperatedly: "He's just like you, waving that fan of his, not knowing when to stop. Oh right, he even obtained some more magic tools from Luo shishu, looking pretty determined to beat you down."

 

"For Luo shidi to be in such high fighting spirits," Wen Xuan lightly wiped the glow of the sword in his hand with a fingertip: "This battle will be worth seeing."

 

"You know him, the thing he loves the most is a good fight. Losing is like dying to him." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at the enthusiastic light in Wen Xuan's eyes and felt her mouth twitch:

 

"But I never thought, you'd place such importance in this duel as well."

 

Wen Xuan smiled: "Of course it's important."

 

Just because he didn't display a competitive spirit on his face, doesn't mean he didn't have a competitive spirit. Not to mention, he had a faint feeling that ever since he met Jian Yi, ever since he obtained the sword precursor from that place, this gloomy haze that's been covering him all these years, was gradually dispersing. The originally blocked road slowly illuminated again.

 

"Since there's a path, how can I not move forward?" Wen Xuan suppressed his voice and said quietly to himself.

 

Zhang Xiaoqing shook her head helplessly and could only give a blessing before saying her goodbyes.

 

However, Wen Xuan looked behind her and asked: "Where's Shi shidi? How come he's not following you today?"

 

"Isn't it because of the ancient mausoleum you mentioned yesterday?" Zhang Xiaoqing said in her bright loud voice: "Several elders went to take a look, but the result was really strange. They actually didn't find that teleportation array. Then, they encountered people sent by the North Penglai Sect. The two parties discussed and said maybe it needed a disciple with a high quality water root for the teleportation array to appear. Therefore, they came back and called Shi shidi over." Saying these words, she flew off swiftly.

 

There's actually this kind of thing? Wen Xuan couldn't help but feel stunned.

 

Shu Buhui was a level 10 pure water root. It's actually very outstanding, only one degree lower than Wen Xuan's top quality water root. And the two people from North Penglai Sect that he encountered the other day, Xue BingEr just happened to be a level 10 pure water root as well. Looks like encountering those two people in such a circumstance was really a coincidence among coincidences.

 

Wen Xuan shook his head. Since he already handed this matter over to the Sect, then there's no need to think more about it. Very quickly, he became engrossed in battle preparations again.

 

Three days time arrived at a blink of an eye.

 

With great fanfare, Luo Qingquan invited everyone in the sect to view the match. This arrangement actually ended up being even more rowdy than the original big inner school competition.

 

Wen Xuan saw this set up and recalled a few days ago, Jian Yi was swinging on his elbow and saying he wanted to watch the battle. Bluntly, Wen Xuan said: "Before, it was the inner school competition so only inner disciples could watch. This time, why not let the outer disciples observe as well?"

 

This suggestion suited Luo Qingquan's thoughts perfectly. He immediately set the duel location to a stone stage in the outer grounds.

 

When it got closer to the arranged time, this stone stage was surrounded by people as far as the eye can see. There were a bunch of inner disciples as well as outer disciples. More people meant more chaos. Then Wen Xuan and Luo Qingquan's

 

supporters almost started fighting again. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqing, who was present as referee, had a good eye and immediately subdued them.

 

When it reached the arranged time, the crowd instantly quieted down. Everyone turned their heads and looked all over, terrified they'd miss the two people's magnificent entrance.

 

Wen Xuan stood in mid air, the sword precursor taking on the shape of a fluorescent light, circling around him nonstop. A gold colored ribbon from his belt swayed with his robes in the wind. With a slight smile hanging at the corner of his mouth, Wen Xuan displayed 120% of his clean elegance.

 

Not far away to his left side, on an old tree, the familiar figure of a youth sat astride on a tree branch, currently staring fixed at him. Next to him, a special talisman hung suspended in mid air. It's a recording talisman-- specifically used to record.

 

Wen Xuan couldn't help but widen his smile as he turned his gaze onto the opponent in front of him.

 

Luo Qingquan wore a dazzling, milky way silk robe and an eye catching crown that repelled evil spirits. The belt that he wore as long as his shoes were all enveloped in a layer of magic. In addition to the high quality folding fan in his hand, he stood there shining brightly like gold, with a certain natural fare.

 

"Luo Shidi," Wen Xuan cupped his hands at the other.

 

Luo Qingquan scoffed coldly. As soon as the bell sounded to signal the start of the duel, he waved his folding fan and started attacking without any greeting.

 

It was still that Flying Snow move that he loved to use the most. As soon as it's casted, the sky was full of dancing ice particles. Wen Xuan was enveloped within it, unable to avoid at all.

 

But Wen Xuan didn't even attempt to avoid it. He only remained where he stood with his hands behind his back while the fluorescent light before him transformed into a long sword and flew over to collide with the ice particles. Guarding Wen Xuan air-tight, it didn't allow even one strand of Wen Xuan's hair to be harmed.

 

Luo Qingquan's complexion changed slightly: "Divine tool?"

 

Wen Xuan didn't answer and only looked at him smiling.

 

Luo Qingquan gnashed his teeth, eyes darting left and right as he pondered. The attack from the sky full of flying snow unconsciously weakened.

 

The moment the flying snow weakened, Wen Xuan saw the opportunity and abruptly moved backwards, instantly freeing himself from being enveloped in the ice particles. Meanwhile, the flying sword that was blocking the particles just moments before seemed to fade into an illusion in the blink of an eye.

 

At the same time, a shadow behind Luo Qingquan abruptly transformed into the real body of the flying sword and suddenly shot towards Luo Qingquan. That illusion was really too light colored. No one was able to see when it went over there. However, the instant it became the real sword body, the entire crowd all saw it. Many people couldn't help but let out surprised shouts.

 

Luo Qingquan, who was rather perceptive, instantly was alerted by the sounds of these cries. He decisively turned to the side and avoided the attack at the last possible second.

 

His complexion changed by another degree. Originally he thought that he already had ample preparation in the last three days. But he never imagined, in a mere few days, Wen Xuan's moves had become so unfamiliar to him, as if the other had become a different person from before.

 

"Let me see how many new moves you still have left!" Luo Qingquan clenched his teeth and said viciously.

 

What he received in response was a bunch of Ice Blades.

 

Wen Xuan's Ice Blades came with a snap of his fingers and retreated with a wave of his hand. The speed and precision can't be measured with normal methods. Within seconds, Luo Qingquan made a sorry figure as he moved to evade. His face color couldn't help but turn white.

 

However, Luo Qingquan was still Luo Qingquan. He wasn't to the point of suffering heavily to such a familiar move.

 

His hand reached into the storage pouch on his waist and instantly pulled out a shield in front of him.

 

If it were anyone else, they'd most likely start calling 'absurd'. However, Wen Xuan only raised an eyebrow as the illusion of his sword quietly moved over again.

 

If it were really hit directly by Wen Xuan's sword precursor, the shield was likely to only last a few strikes. However, after almost taking a hit before, Luo Qingquan was already on guard and kept notice of the position of the sword's illusion at all times now, evading its attack narrowly, again and again.

 

Under the interference of the Ice Blades, this really wasn't an easy task. However, Luo Qingquan gradually got used to the tempo of the battle. Every time he saw accurately where the Ice Blades were attacking from, he'd raise his shield to block, then turn 120% focus to guard against the flying sword's illusion.

 

However, just when he thought he could attack back, Wen Xuan revealed another slight smile.

 

In a flash, the Ice Blades that he saw accurately and believed to have been blocked completely by the shield suddenly flashed, and actually changed positions, bypassing the shield and headed towards him!

 

Luo Qingquan hastily retreated, but the sword illusion once again seized the opportunity to attack.

 

In a perilous second between life and death, he...... took out another shield and under the sound of countless collisions, fended off everything.

 

"Absurd." Wen Xuan finally said this in a low voice.

 

"Shixiong," Luo Qingquan looked at the small cracks on the surface of the shield and looked so pained that he practically squeezed his words out from the cracks of his teeth: "Not bad."

 

"You let me win, you let me win.” Wen Xuan said politely.

 

"Are you really thinking you're about to win?" Luo Qingquan scoffed.

 

This question didn't need an answer at all. Just at this moment, Wen Xuan already attacked with another group of Ice Blades. The blade illusion also regrouped and returned stronger than ever. Requiring to block several Ice Blades that can also switch positions in the same way, at this moment, Luo Qingquan was really in an unavoidable circumstance.

 

However, Luo Qingquan was still Luo Qingquan.

 

He simply gave up on evading, waved the folding fan in his hand and directly threw himself at Wen Xuan.

 

The Ice Blades pierced him, creating plenty of ripples on his milky way silk robes. Luo Qingquan didn't care and ignored them. Waving his fan, a tornado instantly spun towards Wen Xuan's face.

 

Luo Qingquan was only 90% water root. The last 10% was mixed with a wood root which allowed him to use several wind and lightning techniques.

 

This tornado appeared extremely abruptly. Wen Xuan hastily retreated backwards while Luo Qingquan continued to wave his fan. Tornado after tornado twisted towards Wen Xuan, each following behind his changing position closely.

 

Without any other choice, Wen Xuan can only call back his sword precursor and contend against these tornadoes.

 

Without the threat from the sword illusion, Luo Qingquan felt the pressure instantly decrease. However, he didn't relax. After the tornadoes, he summoned Flying snow again and swept it all towards Wen Xuan, doing his best to crush Wen Xuan under the wind and snow.

 

In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed. Wen Xuan didn't even have the time to send out Ice Blades and could only flee left and right in disarray.

 

When everyone saw this, they all thought that Wen Xuan's advantage had passed. The humming sound of discussion instantly started. Sitting on the tree at the right, Jian Yi nervously squeezed both of his fists.

 

"Shixiong," Luo Qingquan finally revealed a smile: "Looks like the person who should be saying 'you let me win' is me."

 

Wen Xuan didn't answer. In the middle of a hundred things happening, he actually managed to throw out an Ice Blade.

 

Luo Qingquan laughed and avoided it with a slight turn of his body. He clicked his tongue twice mockingly and then looked towards Wen Xuan. Unexpectedly, he saw Wen Xuan's mouth curve, revealing a hint of amusement.

 

Luo Qingquan instantly became extremely vigilant, but he really didn't know which direction to guard from.

 

The Ice Blade just now already slammed into the ground behind him, making a light sound. Luo Qingquan glanced at it from the

 

corner of his eyes. His heart suddenly skipped, finally discovering that something didn't seem right.

 

The ground was full of Ice Blades that never landed their mark. The entire ground.

 

In normal circumstances, if an attack didn't land, these Ice Blade should have dissipated already. The fact that they didn't disappear even now, only proved that Wen Xuan has been using energy to maintain them all this time.

 

There were at least a hundred Ice Blades on the ground. How much energy did it consume to maintain these. Luo Qingquan couldn't help but feel sweat gathering on his forehead. He realized that Wen Xuan was planning something, but didn't know exactly what he was planning.

 

Just at this time, Wen Xuan suddenly pulled out a talisman and threw it towards Luo Qingquan.

 

Luo Qingquan reflexively attacked back and blew this talisman away with his fan. Blowing it away, he saw clearly the inscriptions on the talisman and couldn't help but freeze.

 

The talisman that Wen Xuan used at this critical juncture was actually...... a dark explosion talisman?

 

What a joke? In the middle of a yuan gathering duel, he'd actually use a dark explosion talisman? This kind of talisman was only impressive when used in the qi refining stage. If it could injure a foundation building cultivator, that'd be a miracle, no need to even mention yuan gathering stage cultivators.

 

"You......" In that instant, Luo Qingquan can only think the other was making fun of him.

 

"Luo shidi," Wen Xuan interrupted: "Have you heard of a move called...... sword arrays?"

 

Of course, Luo Qingquan was aware. But right now, Wen Xuan only had one sword. How would he create an array with swords? Unless he reached the golden core stage and learned a skill to divide his sword.

 

Wait, perhaps......

 

Luo Qingquan suddenly realized something and hastily looked at the Ice Blades all over the ground.

 

Just at this moment, the dark explosion talisman already exploded in the middle of the stone stage, creating a small circle of dark fire.

 

"Luo shidi, promise me one thing." Wen Xuan continued to say: "Don't cry this time."

 

There were Ice Blades all over the ground. Some of them were for diversionary tactics. The others made three circles, three layers of Strong Fire array.

 

Boom! Boom! Boom!

 

Under the gaze of the crowd, the entire stone stage exploded into a fireball. Wen Xuan floated on the edge of this fireball and silently looked at the figure that was engulfed in flames on the stage. His expression remained on guard.

 

Everywhere else was deadly silent, except the crackling burning sound of the intense fire.

 

After some unknown time passed, the people offstage looked at the gradually dissipating smoke, and finally asked in a stunned tone: "The words that Wen shixiong spoke...... could it be that in the past, when Luo shixiong lost to Wen shixiong, he cried?"

 

"He cried." Someone with more seniority answered in a low tone.

 

16

Chapter 16

 

The inferno on stage gradually burned out. The smoke dispersed, revealing the battered and disheveled figure inside.

 

Luo Qingquan was protected between two shields. The milky way silk robe he was wearing no longer shone with light, looking completely different from its original dazzling appearance. Many strands of hair fell scattered out of the crown on his head, covering the expression on his face. He knelt with one knee on the floor, without any movements.

 

"Luo shidi," Wen Xuan asked: "do you want to keep fighting?"

 

Luo Qingquan violently moved, pretty much jumping off the ground. He furiously raised the small shield in his hand and threw it viciously at Wen Xuan's face.

 

Wen Xuan quickly evaded to the side.

 

However, that small shield already started breaking apart in mid flight, turning into a pile of dust that scattered to the wind.

 

"Hmmph!" Luo Qingquan furiously threw his sleeve and hobbled to the edge of the stone stage, gnashing his teeth in anger. The moment he marched out of the boundary and landed outside, a victor would be decided.

 

"Luo shixiong is conceding defeat?" Someone below the stage mumbled.

 

Luo Qingquan heard these words. His footsteps involuntarily paused. Jaws clenched, he turned his head to look at Wen Xuan with one hand holding his folding fan. He looked as if he was about to take it out, but this heirloom left to him by his father was the only magic tool he had that was still in good condition.

 

Wen Xuan watched wide eyed as the edge of Luo Qingquan's eyes turned red, and thought, oh no, don't tell me you're really going to cry, right?

 

However, Luo Qingquan only clenched his folding fan and struggled momentarily before stuffing it back into his sleeves. With another cold huff, he finally leapt off the stage and landed outside.

 

"Luo shixiong really conceded." The surrounding crowd instantly went into uproar.

 

Luo Qingquan didn't care about them at all and flew off in the direction of his abode, not even bidding farewell to Wen Xuan who was still on stage.

 

Wen Xuan smiled helplessly: This was the set for running home to cry ah...

 

He shook his head and descended nimbly from the sky, landing on the stage.

 

Zhang Xiaoqing walked forward with a faceful of smiles: "Wen shixiong, congratulations."

 

Wen Xuan acknowledged in a reserved manner, extending his hand to call back his sword precursor. He was also extremely happy inside.

 

Meanwhile, the voices below the stage gradually grew louder.

 

"Wen shixiong won!" "As expected, Wen shixiong was stronger in the end!" "I was just saying, Wen shixiong's strength is brutal. How could he be crushed so easily by Luo shixiong!"

 

Those who originally supported Luo Qingquan, all buried their heads at the moment and shut their mouths. Meanwhile, those disciples who supported Wen Xuan clapped and cheered, looking happier than winning themselves, as if the person who needed to blow off steam were themselves instead.

 

"So the reason why Luo shixiong won before was really because of his weapon, what an unfair advantage!"

 

At this moment, Luo Qingquan hasn't gone far and just happened to hear these words. His figure clearly staggered briefly in the air. He wanted to return to retort, but in the end, he only left at a faster pace while grinding his teeth.

 

Wen Xuan saw this scene and couldn't help but press his lips together.

 

When Luo Qingquan's figure completely disappeared, he walked to the middle of the stone stage, raised his hand and subdued the cacophony below that traveled throughout the mountains and forests. He raised his voice and said: "In the inner school competition a few days ago, I lost to Luo shidi because I really wasn't strong enough. I accept my defeat wholeheartedly."

 

When these words came out, the stage below instantly quieted.

 

"Recently, I received new gains and awakened new skills which allowed me to luckily win against him today." Wen Xuan smiled: "It can be seen from this that defeat is only temporary in the end. One should not wallow in it. On the road of cultivation, the proper path is continuous improvement."

 

With Wen Xuan himself as a personal example, when he spoke this major principle, the people in the crowd below the stage nodded their heads repeatedly in agreement.

 

Many people's faces lit up bright, as if they received encouragement: "As expected of Wen shixiong!" "That's right, only with continuous improvements can the tides of defeat and victory be turned!"

 

In the midst of all this, Wen Xuan's reputation raised another level. The impression of Luo Qingquan left by his defeat also lessened in everyone's heart.

 

Finally, Wen Xuan was able to feel at ease and walked down the stage.

 

Zhang Xiaoqing followed behind him with a smile: "You're really too kind. Unfortunately, Luo shixiong definitely won't remember this favor of yours."

 

"I never expected him to remember anyways." Wen Xuan shook his head and turned around to ask: "Luo shidi must be feeling upset right now. Zhang shimei, can you go console him?"

 

"Who cares about him? A person like him, has really been too arrogant the last few years. He's been lacking a good teaching. Giving you a nice, proper celebration is the more important matter here." Zhang Xiaoqing shrugged. Talking and laughing to this point, she noticed that Wen Xuan kept looking at her with a serene gaze. Her words inevitably came to a halt.

 

"Fine fine fine. You're the only good shixiong who cares about your fellow disciples here." Moments later, Zhang Xiaoqing sighed, turned and went off chasing in Luo Qingquan's direction: "I'll do my best, but whether or not he will listen, I can't promise.'

 

"If you go, he definitely will listen." Wen Xuan smiled, then turned his gaze to the left.

 

Jian Yi saw Wen Xuan victorious, and naturally was also exceptionally happy. He wanted to dash over to Wen Xuan ages ago, but still calmed himself and dealt with the recording talisman first. After he stored the entire video recorded by the talisman into a jade slip, he wanted to head over, but saw it was completely packed with people below him. There was no place to stand after leaving this tree branch. He couldn't help but reveal a worried expression, wishing he could just step on the heads of these people and charge over.

 

Wen Xuan laughed silently. Jumped up using the wind, he landed next to Jian Yi's side, stepping on the same tree branch as him.

 

"Shixiong!" Jian Yi abruptly hugged Wen Xuan's elbow, smiling widely like a flower: "Amazing, really too amazing!"

 

"It was just luck." Wen Xuan remained modest.

 

"What luck. That battle was really marvelous!" The tree branch only had so much space. Jian Yi stood extremely close to Wen Xuan, practically leaning into Wen Xuan's arms: "Shixiong, you're too awesome. I just know, you're really too impressive!"

 

Smiling, Wen Xuan rubbed him on the head. He just got ready to say something, but then heard the people discussing in a low voice in the surrounding.

 

"Who is that?" "A new disciple from the outer school, who knows when he managed to get involved with Wen shixiong." "They're actually this close......"

 

Naturally, Jian Yi also heard these words. He even turned around and made a silly face to provoke the crowd, instantly attracting plenty of unfriendly gazes.

 

"Hah." He laughed coldly: "You sure are popular at a time like this, shixiong."

 

Wen Xuan thought his words sounded somewhat odd, but didn't place too much thought on them. He only patted Jian Yi on the head once to stop him from continuing to attract hostility: "Enough, since the matter is over, let's quickly......"

 

Just getting ready to leave with Jian Yi, Wen Xuan suddenly paused.

 

Through the mountainful of people, he saw a figure in the distance. That person sat on a rock far away in a secluded area. It just happened to be at a distance where yuan gathering cultivators can see. The person was currently looking over here.

 

This person came to observe the match as well? Wen Xuan was slightly surprised. With his understanding of this person, this person shouldn't have any interest in this duel, so he definitely didn't come to watch the match in person.

 

That was an elder of the Water Cloud Sect named Qi Jibai. This elder Qi was only a yuan gathering cultivator, but he was a figure that Wen Xuan respected quite a bit.

 

Wen Xuan glanced at the youth beside him briefly, rather thoughtful.

 

"Shixiong?" Jian Yi's sight still couldn't see that far so he couldn't help but feel bewildered.

 

Wen Xuan smiled and decided to correct his previous words: "Wait here for a bit first. I'll be right back." Done speaking, he didn't wait for Jian Yi's reply before getting up swiftly and flying over to Qi Jibai.

 

"Qi shishu." He greeted the other respectfully: "How come you have the time to come over today?"

 

"I just finished making a stove of medicine a few days ago, so now I have some free time." Qi Jibai looked very clean and fair skinned, like the son of a nobility from the nonspiritual world. His long robe was spotless without any dust. Even his smile was clear and light, as if he was detached from everything: "I ended up accepting an errand from the Sect Leader."

 

So he really did come to observe Jian Yi? Wen Xuan felt excited and couldn't help but ask: "What do you think, shishu?"

 

Qi Jibai knew what Wen Xuan was asking and shook his head: "Five elements all present."

 

Wen Xuan's facial color changed involuntarily.

 

Five elements all present. This was talking about Jian Yi's spiritual roots. Normally, the purer a cultivator's spiritual root was, the better. After all, everyone's energy was limited. The more complicated the spiritual root was, the more skills they can learn. In the end, the roots would always get mixed together, making people unable to see clearly which road they wanted to take, and unable to decide which root they should focus on, resulting in a life of wasted time.

 

Although Wen Xuan was also a yuan gathering cultivator, he wasn't like Qi Jibai who's been immersed in this stage. He still couldn't see as accurately. Before, he knew at most that Jian Yi's roots weren't pure, but he never imagined it'd be complicated to this extent.

 

"But," Qi Jibai changed the topic: "he's a good sapling."

 

Wen Xuan let out a breath of relief and couldn't hold back from asking: "What do you mean?"

 

Qi Jibai smiled lightly: "There isn't only one path to cultivation. Complicated roots have their own paths to take. As long as he walks the right path, it's not inferior to any others."

 

This wasn't the theory of the Water Cloud Sect. Water Cloud Sect considered water to be most important. It wouldn't raise people who'd speak like this.

 

"In comparison temperament, perception, persistence, and even luck are all more important to me. However, how many people in the sect can endorse this theory of mine, I don't know." Saying this, Qi Jibai stood up and looked towards Jian Yi's direction from afar. He couldn't help sighing: "I'm still lacking a good student. Unfortunately, a good sapling like this, probably wouldn't choose

 

me."

 

"Shishu, no need to speak like that!" Wen Xuan said hastily.

 

Smiling, Qi Jibai looked at him: "You also don't need to say these false words of comfort. Let me ask you, if that kid you're so optimistic about ended up in the hands of a wasted person like me and spent all day refining medicine with me, wouldn't you think it's a pity?"

 

In a flash, Wen Xuan was rendered speechless.

 

Qi Jibai naturally didn't wait for Wen Xuan's reply. He only waved his sleeve and floated away from this place.

 

Wen Xuan stood where he was for a moment, shaking his head, then returned back to Jian Yi.

 

"Shixiong!” Jian Yi hastily pounced over: "What happened just now?"

 

"Went to see the person who came to observe your performance." Wen Xuan asked him with a smile: "Do you know who it is?" Before the other gave a reply, he already announced the answer: "It's Qi shishu from the alchemy school.

 

"Qi shishu?" Jian Yi's expression instantly changed slightly.

 

"What? You've heard of him?"

 

"Of course, I've heard of him. Qi Jibai from Danxin Sect......"

 

Wen Xuan abruptly tapped him on the forehead: "Right now it's our Water Cloud Sect."

 

Jian Yi cried out with an 'aiyo' and instantly covered his forehead with extreme exaggeration: "Yes yes yes, I was wrong. He left Danxin Sect a long time ago. Right now he's part of our Water Cloud Sect."

 

Wen Xuan finally gave a satisfied expression, reached out his hands and rolled Jian Yi into his traveling light.

 

Flying half way, Wen Xuan glanced downward and just happened to see a group walking in from outside the sect. One of these people was Shi Buhui who was summoned to explore that ancient cave a few days ago.

 

They already returned?

 

All of a sudden, Wen Xuan felt like two happy events just occurred simultaneously and couldn't contain his joy.

 

Since the people sent to explore that ancient abode were back, then there must be news about the cultivation method he could use?

 

When they reached the outer sphere, Wen Xuan returned Jian Yi back to his little cabin, and impatiently turned around, getting ready to head back to find someone to ask.

 

"Shixiong." Jian Yi unexpectedly called out to him from behind, as if chatting about domestic nonsense, carelessly asking: "Do you know what that elder said when he left Danxin Sect back then?"

 

The light from Wen Xuan's travel skill flickered involuntarily.

 

Of course he knew about this thing. The words that Qi Jibai said that day, appealed to the masses, and spread far and wide within the cultivation world.

 

-- "My sect has forsaken me, so why shouldn't I forsake my sect?"

 

17

Chapter 17

 

Just like how Penglai opened a branch North Penglai Sect in this North Ning continent, Danxin Sect was also a sect from the Central Sheng continent. They also opened a branch sect called Other Danxin Sect.

 

Although the things that happened between Qi Jibai and Danxin Sect occurred many years ago, it can be explained very simply now.

 

After Qi Jibai was dispatched to the Other Danxin Sect, he proposed several suggestions that benefited the Other Sect. However, these proposals went against the interest of some influential clans in the sect. Therefore, he became a nail in the eyes of his fellow sect and was targeted all over. In the end, he suffered an ambush and false accusations, resulting in heavy injuries. Even his cultivation foundation was ruined. It wasn't until after he was rescued that he found out the leader of Danxin Sect was already well aware of this matter but chose to turn a blind eye.

 

In fury, Qi Jibai left his sect and said these famous words.

 

"My sect has forsaken me, so why shouldn't I forsake my sect?" Just this one little sentence created a quake throughout the cultivation world at that time. In a flash, there were disputes all over. In the end, sympathy and understanding towards Qi Jibai won the popular opinion. Danxin Sect also knew they were in the wrong and didn't dare to cause anymore trouble to him, and the Water Cloud Sect that stepped forward to support him.

 

However, after this matter calmed down, how a person who had their cultivation foundation ruined, and was destined to never advance again in their life, would spend the rest of their days in their new sect, not many people were invested in following this development. Good thing, Water Cloud Sect has treated him well enough. Although he's not extremely valued, at least he never suffered humiliation.

 

When Wen Xuan recalled these things, briefly, he felt deeply moved and extremely woeful.

 

However, he didn't understand why Jian Yi would suddenly bring this up. He only thought the other asked casually so he naturally didn't take it to heart too seriously. With a matter of great importance in mind, Wen Xuan rushed back to the inner school and circled around the foot of Hengyun peak where the big hall was located. As expected, he managed to find Shi Buhui who left one step earlier.

 

Extremely coincidentally, just as he noticed Shi Buhui, at the same time, someone also came out of the big hall. It was Qi Jibai, elder Qi, who he saw prior.

 

Qi Jibai saw him and gave him a nod, then left without slowing his pace. The direction he was headed to looked like it was the outer sect.

 

After watching Qi Jibai leave, Wen Xuan looked at the big hall and saw the front doors remained closed. Clearly, there were still people discussing inside. Wen Xuan can only first descend to the ground: "Shi shidi!"

 

Shi Buhui finally noticed him and nodded quickly, still his usually wooden behavior.

 

This shidi joined the sect rather late. At the moment, he just entered the foundation building stage. Facing Wen Xuan, the head disciple, he still occasionally got scared. Sometimes he was even less relaxed than some of the outer disciples. If it weren't for his high natural aptitude that the Sect Leader took interest in, he might have been a person who'd be subjected to bullying.

 

Wen Xuan smiled helplessly. He didn't have any interest in casual chatter and directly started asking about matters regarding the ancient mausoleum.

 

However, because of his low cultivation, Shi Buhui was protected in the back the entire time. He practically didn't follow those yuan gathering Elders deeper into the cave. Good thing he heard some of those elders talk roughly about the situation.

 

"There's actually two barriers. They broke through the second one and found many cultivation methods inside."

 

When Wen Xuan heard this, his eyes instantly lit up.

 

"Behind that, there was a 3rd barrier." Shi Buhui continued to say: "However, they only looked at it and said it's best not to touch it momentarily. Then, they came back."

 

"A 3rd barrier?" Wen Xuan furrowed his brows.

 

"They said only someone at the peak of the yuan gathering stage can open it." Shi Buhui finished explaining this and then added in a small voice: "They encountered people from North Penglai Sect again this time. However, it didn't look like the North Penglai Sect were very interested in water cultivation methods. They just stared at the 3rd barrier and said they were going back to ask a nascent soul cultivator to come oversee the task."

 

A barrier that only a peak yuan gathering stage cultivator can break, yet they need a nascent soul cultivator to come oversee? This clearly wasn't for the barrier, but rather, in preparation for what would happen after the barrier went down.

 

Wen Xuan thought to himself for a moment. He originally wanted to ask something else, but then saw Shi Buhui's confused gaze, clearly signaling that the other didn't know much more. Wen Xuan smiled reflexively, thanked him sincerely, and decided to return first, then come back later to visit the Sect Leader.

 

"Wen shixiong." At this moment, Shi Buhui asked: "Are we really going to yield the things behind the 3rd barrier to the North Penglai Sect?"

 

"I don't know if our sect has any prior agreement with the North Penglai Sect, but I think, we definitely won't surrender everything." Wen Xuan replied with a smile: "The Elders also

 

wouldn't agree anyways. After all, those things were left by a water root cultivator. Our Water Cloud Sect should be the ones needing them the most."

 

Shi Buhui nodded: "Will our sect also send a nascent soul cultivator to oversee?"

 

The instant these words landed, Wen Xuan's smile froze on his face.

 

"Will Chu shibo return?" Lifting his head, Shi Buhui continued to ask sincerely.

 

Wen Xuan subconsciously squeezed his fists and clenched his teeth, reinstating his normal expression after much effort: "Shifu has been traveling outside for many years. Whether or not he will return because of this, I don't know."

 

Shi Buhui lowered his head, a regretful expression on his face. He entered the sect too late so he's never seen Chu Lian's imposing force before. It was hard for him not to yearn: "It would be great if Chu shibo could return. I admire the things he did all those years ago so much. At that time, he and Daoist Master Ye......"

 

"Shi shidi!" Wen Xuan yelled loudly, abruptly stopping him.

 

Shi Buhui closed his mouth, looking confused.

 

Wen Xuan turned his head extremely nervously towards Daiyun Peak where he lived, as if making certain that the master of that Daiyun Peak hadn't returned. Then, he finally let out a sigh of relief. Making a stern face, Wen Xuan warned severely: "Right

 

now it's okay. But if shifu really returns, you must remember. Never ever mention that person. Not even one word."

 

That person? Daoist master Ye? Shi Buhui couldn't help but become even more bewildered.

 

"If shifu is really coming back, Sect Leader shishu will also remind you." Wen Xuan slowly softened his expression and tone, explaining in a low voice: "Shifu, he...... ever since that person fell, he can no longer bear to hear that name."

 

When that Daoist Master Ye was still alive, Chu Lian accompanied him daily. Who knows how many evil demons and beasts they eliminated together with their combined effort. Some say they've even caught and defeated a heavenly demon before. At that time, they were called the Two Immortals of North Ning, standing in the peak of publicity, unique and unparalleled. However, after one of them passed away, what remained became a scar for the other.

 

Wen Xuan's lips twitched. He was getting ready to say something else, but saw the door of the big hall open again. Some elders, who traveled with Shi Buhui before, walked out.

 

This should mean they've finished reporting to the Sect Leader about the harvest they gathered during this trip, right?

 

For a moment, Wen Xuan didn't know if he should be excited or nervous. He hastily said goodbye to Shi Buhui, then flew to the entrance of the hall. Raising his hand, he sent a strand of spiritual energy in.

 

While waiting, he clenched his palm, hand full of sweat.

 

It only took a very brief moment before the Sect Leader, Jizi Ang, summoned him inside. However, to Wen Xuan, it felt like several decades.

 

It wasn't until he walked through the long corridor and finally saw Jizi Ang, wearing his Sect Leader robes, that Wen Xuan finally was able to steady his breathing. He respectfully greeted the other.

 

"Xuan-er, you came just in time." Jizi Ang said laughing: "I have several news to tell you."

 

"When this disciple arrived, I just bumped into Qi shishu." Wen Xuan cupped his hand in salute: "Just now, I also conversed at length with Shi shidi."

 

"Oh. Looks like you already know everything. Here I was thinking I'd give you something to be happy about." Jizi Ang stroked his beard, smiling as he shook his head. He raised his hand and held up a jade slip before him: "You really made a huge contribution to the Sect this time. This ancient mausoleum gave us a huge harvest. The list of everything collected is here. Come take a look."

 

"Sect Leader shishu, this disciple......" Reaching this pivotal moment, Wen Xuan felt his hand covered in sweat again: "This disciple only wishes for one thing."

 

Saying this, he let out a bitter laugh involuntarily, secretly saying to himself, he was really being very ridiculous. How old was he, yet he's still getting nervous about this.

 

However, in the midst of this anxiety, was also even more elation. For some unknown reason, Wen Xuan believed with extreme confidence that the thing he needed was definitely among the items collected. Perhaps it's because he saw Jian Yi read the Will of Heaven before, and also understood deeply that Jian Yi wasn't the type who'd play around and speak nonsense about this matter.

 

Therefore, at this moment, Wen Xuan was full of hope. Both of his eyes were bright. Even his hands shook slightly from excitement. Under this kind of mood, he knelt on the floor and used a very sincere attitude to say: "Sect Leader shishu, please bestow upon me a cultivation method that I can use."

 

As soon as these words let his mouth, the hand that Sect Leader Jizi Ang used to hold the jade slip stiffened.

 

After a long time, Jizi Ang's expression changed minutely: "Are you not satisfied with the cultivation method you're using right now?"

 

Wen Xuan abruptly lifted his head, expression startled.

 

"Back then when I asked you if you wanted to cultivate this method, you agreed."

 

Hearing these words from Jizi Ang, Wen Xuan's heart sank slowly. His heart full of joy gradually transformed into an ice-cold thing.

 

He did his best to steady his tone: "This disciple is very thankful for Sect Leader shishu's help back then, but if possible, this disciple still hopes......"

 

"I know what you're thinking." Jizi Ang sighed helplessly: "That's right. If there's an even better method, who'd be willing to use that defect? But you must know, although that method has defects, I still wasted a lot of effort to find it back then. It wasn't easy. As for a method that's even better...... how could it appear so easily?"

 

Wen Xuan understood his meaning. His head instantly felt like it was hit by a stick, humming incessantly.

 

"It wasn't found this time either?" He was still refusing to accept.

 

With a pada sound, the jade slip was thrown by Jizi Ang to the floor and slid in front of Wen Xuan.

 

"All of the items gathered are in here. You can look through it yourself."

 

Wen Xuan picked up the jade slip, and really focused his thoughts, looking through the list seriously and meticulously, line by line. The content in this jade slip confirmed the so-called huge harvest that the Sect Leader was talking about. There were numerous cultivation methods for all stages, but that actually only occupied a small portion of the items. What's more were extremely strong magic techniques and mysterious, unique manuals. Each and every one of them could change the outcome between life and death in a battle. Every manual cost over tens of thousands of Sect contribution points.

 

To a sect, this was practically a pile of treasure. One can imagine that in the following years, the disciples of Water Cloud Sect will definitely increase their strength by several levels.

 

Nevertheless...... it's not there.

 

What Wen Xuan needed the most, a cultivation method for a top quality water root, was really not there. No matter how many times he carefully looked through the list, he couldn't find it.

 

"I told you that after the items were gathered, you get first pick." Jizi ang said: "Right now, this promise stands. You can pick anything that's listed. After you're done, everything else will be placed in Ten Thousand spiritual hall so other disciples can exchange for them. However, if it's not on this list, nothing can be done."

 

Wen Xuan put down the jade slip, lifted his head and asked blankly: "Is everything really listed here?"

 

Jizi Ang smacked his palm heavily on the armrest next to him, already somewhat irritated: "What do you mean by this?"

 

Not waiting for Wen Xuan to answer, he stood up and pointed outside: "Right now all of these things are stored in the storage house behind Ten Thousand Spiritual Hall. If you don't believe it, you can go look yourself and see if anything is missing."

 

Wen Xuan nodded and really started to walk outside.

 

"Wen shizhi," The Sect Leader's voice traveled over from behind him: "If you went to look and still don't believe me, and are still worried that someone might hide it secretly, I can promise you. From now on, if you find anyone in the Sect cultivating the cultivation method you need, you can come tell me. I will help you take that method back and immediately expel that person from the sect!"

 

Promising this much, he thought he'd definitely be able to regain Wen Xuan's trust.

 

However, Wen Xuan still looked as if he were possessed, and continued to walk out.

 

"Wen shizhi!" Jizi Ang yelled at last: "You need to think carefully, does the Sect have any reason to do such a thing!"

 

Of course, the sect didn't have any reason at all. There were plenty of things on that jade slip that were even more priceless than a cultivation method suitable for a top quality water root. For Jizi Ang to allow Wen Xuan to pick any out ad lib, there's no reason the other would hide a top quality water root cultivation method.

 

Logically, Wen Xuan was very clear of this point. Emotionally, he also wasn't willing to suspect the sect.

 

Nevertheless, he still was unwilling to believe, unwilling to believe that the happiness he experienced before because of his hopeful anticipation was only a mere empty daydream.

 

Therefore, he still flew to the storage house and went through every item inside carefully. Then, he also circled around the Sect randomly, attempting to discover something.

 

However, even he didn't know what he was trying to find. Evidence that the sect lied to him? If he really found something like this, perhaps he would be like Qi Jibai and say some similar words before leaving the sect. However, inside his heart, he also really didn't want such a thing to happen.

 

In the end, sure enough, he didn't find anything.

 

Wen Xuan returned to Daiyun Peak muddleheaded, returning to his little abode. Yet, he felt the air inside the little room incomparably stuffy. Therefore, he ran off to a nearby forest, sat down on the roots of an old tree, and dazed off for a long time.

 

After some unknown time passed, and the sun already set, he still didn't recover. Nor until an overjoyed figure rushed over and called out: "Shixiong!"

 

Wen Xuan turned his head and saw it was Jian Yi.

 

That's right. Qi Jibai met with the Sect Leader before. It looks like the matter of making an exception and allowing Jian Yi into the inner school was successful. Wen Xuan wanted to display a happier expression for him, but Jian Yi still managed to see through his downcasted mood.

 

"What's the matter?" Jian Yi hastily asked.

 

Wen Xuan shook his head and explained briefly what happened.

 

Jian Yi opened his mouth slightly, but also didn't know what to say. For a brief moment, he was happy. Happy that the fox finally showed his tail. Happy that Wen Xuan finally started to suspect. However, seeing Wen Xuan like this, that kind of happiness couldn't reach the bottom of his heart.

 

"Jian shidi." In the end, Wen Xuan said smiling: "Actually, you made a mistake right?"

 

Jian Yi and the Sect, one must be wrong. If the sect was wrong, that meant the sect purposely lied to him. If Jian Yi was wrong, it's only because his ability wasn't strong enough and didn't read the Will of Heaven accurately, that's all.

 

As long as he believed that it was Jian Yi who made the mistake, although it still didn't remove the pain he experienced of having his hopes dashed, he also didn't need to suspect anyone.

 

That's what Wen Xuan thought, wanting to free himself from the torment of suspecting people he trusted.

 

However, Jian Yi grabbed his hand: "Shixiong. No. I can promise. I definitely didn't make a mistake."

 

Wen Xuan looked stunned at Jian Yi.

 

"But it's okay, shixiong." Jian Yi continued to smile: "This isn't the only chance for you to obtain a cultivation method."

 

Wen Xuan didn't know how to respond at a time like this. He only moved his lips.

 

However, just as he was about to speak, an extremely strong spiritual energy suddenly enveloped all of Daiyun peak.

 

Wen Xuan abruptly stood up. This spiritual energy was once so familiar, even though 20 years have passed, there's no way he'd mistaken it.

 

Chu Lian was back.

 

Chu Lian actually returned!

 

Wen Xuan could only feel incredulous, completely lacking the joy of finally seeing his shifu that's been absent all of these years. Meanwhile, this extremely strong spiritual energy paused at the mountain peak, then directly headed over towards Wen Xuan.

 

Wen Xuan's face color changed as he immediately blocked in front of Jian Yi.

 

Chu Lian loved quiet. He hated seeing other people near Daiyun Peak the most.

 

A mere moment later, this sole nascent soul Daoist Master of the Water Cloud Sect, finally appeared before the two people's eyes. He didn't glance at Jian Yi at all, gaze staring fixed on Wen Xuan. Clearly, he was already several hundred years old, but his outer appearance was still extremely young and handsome. Thin lips, narrow eyes. His brows slanted sharply into his temples.

 

As he furrowed his brows, the first words that came out of his mouth was actually: "You're yuan gathering?"

 

...... that's right. Chu Lian hasn't returned for twenty years. Last time they met, Wen Xuan was still only foundation building.

 

However, Wen Xuan never would have imagined, as Chu Lian walked in front of him in two steps and grabbed his wrist. The second sentence that would come out of his mouth, in a tone brimming with fury, was: "Who permitted you to enter the yuan gathering stage?"

 

18

Chapter 18

 

...... who permitted you to enter the yuan gathering stage?

 

When Wen Xuan heard this question, he was really 120% astonished and confused. What exactly did this mean? For a cultivator to do their best to break the boundaries between cultivation stages, wasn't that to be expected? It was hard to imagine that there'd be a shifu in this world who'd actually ask his own disciple such a thing.

 

However, Chu Lian was already furrowing his brows in impatience, holding Wen Xuan's wrist with such strength that it was causing pain. A strand of spiritual energy entered through Wen Xuan's wrist and roughly buried into Wen Xuan's meridians.

 

THIS Tsir Jul recmnthinatonta thailia, farindure iris biodinu tighten more. The spiritual energy sent through Wen Xuan's meridians also became violent.

 

In that instance, Chu Lian actually made a gesture like he was about to strike Wen Xuan down a cultivation level in the next second!

 

"No!" Wen Xuan sensed it and started to struggle desperately: "Shifu, don't be like this!"

 

But Chu Lian held on to him too tightly. Panicking, Wen Xuan actually aimed a palm strike at Chu Lian.

 

Finally, Chu Lian let go.

 

Face pale white, Wen Xuan hastily retreated several steps backwards and didn't stop until he slammed into the tree roots behind him. Guarding that wrist of his, Wen Xuan felt cold sweat pouring out of his forehead continuously: "Shifu...... why must you be like this?"

 

Chu Lian only scoffed coldly: "Long time no see, you've really grown. You actually learned to raise your hand to me!"

 

Wen Xuan's shoulders trembled slightly as he clenched down on his jaw tightly. Facing a situation where he was almost struck down a cultivation level, of course he couldn't just sit and resign to fate. Even if the other person was his shifu. But Chu Lian was a nascent soul daoist master and he was only a mere yuan gathering cultivator. How could he contend against the other?

 

He could feel Jian Yi behind him, stroking his back lightly. This gave him a slight comfort. However, in face of the situation before them, Jian Yi clearly was even less helpful.

 

Meanwhile, Chu Lian's hand already reached over once again: "I dare you try raising your hand to me again."

 

Taking a deep breath, Wen Xuan was just about to stake all and make one last desperate move.

 

However, at this moment of life and death, another spiritual presence rushed over, hastily interrupting Chu Lian's actions. Chu Lian took a step back, put his hand behind his back and looked. Wen Xuan also looked over-- it was the sect Leader, Jizi Ang.

 

Jizi Ang felt Chu Lian's spiritual energy moments before and quickly hurried over. He was in such a rush that he was covered in sweat currently. There's even a flag floating beside him. Very clearly, in order to stop Chu Lian, he already utilized this very consumptive divine tool.

 

"Shixiong, shixiong......" Jizi Ang descended to the ground next to these people: "What are you trying to do here?"

 

"Sect Leader shidi, good timing on your arrival." Chu Lian said as he smiled coldly: "I was just getting ready to ask you, who was the one who permitted him to enter the yuan gathering stage? And who was the one who let him learn that cultivation method!"

 

That cultivation method? Wen Xuan sensed something strange in Chu Lian's tone, his thoughts churned.

 

Meanwhile, Jizi Ang already answered honestly: "It was me."

 

"Hmmph!" As this sound landed, Chu Lian raised one hand. The spiritual energy in his hand instantly condensed into a long whip,

 

which directly swung towards Jizi Ang's face: "How audacious of

 

you!"

 

Jizi Ang watched wide eyed as that spiritual whip flew at him. A dark look flashed across the bottom of his eyes. However, he didn't dare to move or evade and accepted this hit rigidly, instantly letting out a miserable scream: "Aiyo!"

 

Chu Lian's attack was completely merciless. It directly left a bloody gash on Jizi Ang's face.

 

Jizi Ang took in a cold inhale and held his face, saying: "Shixiong, long time no see. Why do you still have the same temper? Can't you listen to my explanation first?"

 

"What can you explain?" Chu Lian's spiritual whip didn't dissipate. It remained in his hand, as if he was ready to whip it out again: "Giving him that cultivation method, do you think I don't know what kind of intentions you have?"

 

That cultivation method again......

 

Wen Xuan silently looked at these two people. His original feeling of gratefulness towards the Sect Leader for helping him has already gradually lessened. If he heard these words before, maybe he wouldn't think too much about it. However, with Jian Yi's previous repeated warnings, Wen Xuan couldn't help but think that perhaps Jian Yi was right again. There really was a problem with that cultivation method.

 

"But...... I did it because, because..." Jizi Ang said part of his explanation, then the rest was soundless. Clearly, he used a skill

 

to transmit his voice so that he could whisper it secretly for only Chu Lian to hear.

 

"Oh?" After listening, Chu Lian narrowed his eyes dangerously: "So you did it for my sake?"

 

Saying this, Chu Lian took another look at Wen Xuan. This gaze was just like a poisonous snake evaluating the prey before its mouth, making Wen Xuan couldn't help but shiver coldly.

 

Then, Chu Lian sneered coldly and returned his gaze back onto Jizi Ang: "Did you think I'd care?"

 

Jizi Ang never imagined Chu Lian would be so uncooperative and say his secret reply out loud. His face turned red and then white, inevitably, he ended up feeling somewhat annoyed: "If you don't need it, there's always others who do. It's all for the benefit of Sect anyways!"

 

"Clearly, it's only for yourself." Chu Lian jabbed back coldly.

 

Jizi Ang was so speechless that his face turned purple: "I......"

 

"Shifu." The conversation already reached this point, Wen Xuan couldn't remain silent and had to ask for his own sake: "That cultivation method, just what......"

 

"Yes! I gave that cultivation method deliberately to him! I was selfish!" At this moment, Jizi Ang put on an extremely righteous face and said loudly: "But what about you, shixiong? Logically speaking, you should be the one in charge of finding a cultivation method that could help Xuan-er reach the yuan gathering stage. Yet in the end, not only did you conceal it and hold back, after he

 

reached foundation building, you basically stopped caring. You even left the sect without returning for 20 years! You can walk away from this problem worriless and carefree, but I can't! I've been working hard for the sect all of these years, do you think it was easy for me?"

 

After these complaints came out, Wen Xuan's question was interrupted. Chu Lian's forehead wrinkled more.

 

"You can watch Xuan-er waste time in foundation building for his whole life...... but Xian-er has such a good natural gift, how can I let it go to waste like that." Jizi Ang softened his tone, transforming once again into a friendly and sincere, good shishu: "You don't want him to advance but I can't endure it. I still feel that although that cultivation method isn't good, at least it can let him walk one step further...... it's only one step, so it won't......"

 

The rest of the words, he didn't allow Wen Xuan to hear again, and once again, used the transmitting skill to speak only for Chu Lian to hear.

 

This time, Chu Lian didn't reply, but the cold smile on his face grew wider.

 

"Hah." But someone still let out this sneer. It was Jian Yi who was being protected behind Wen Xuan. When he heard Jizi Ang sounding so justified and righteous, he couldn't resist laughing out loud.

 

A vein on Jizi Ang's forehead jumped. He looked at Jian Yi and secretly remembered this transgression.

 

But at this moment, he didn't have time to bother with Jian Yi. Sighing, he advised Chu Lian bitterly: "Shixiong, Xuan-er is your disciple in the end. We all saw him grow up. And plus, all those years you were in the sect, he's always been respectful and filial to you, never disobedient. If you want to destroy his future aspects, shouldn't you ask him what he wants first?"

 

This time, Chu Lian didn't smile coldly. He looked as if he was recalling the time when he first brought Wen Xuan back to the Sect. The other was only a tiny little lump, circling around his knees. For a second, he really was slightly persuaded.

 

But then thinking about Wen Xuan some more, a deep disgust poured out of his face again.

 

Nevertheless, he turned his gaze to Wen Xuan and decided to give Wen Xuan an opportunity to choose: "You'd rather continue to study that cultivation method? Let me tell you, don't think that method is anything good."

 

"That cultivation method, what exactly is it?" Wen Xuan asked.

 

Chu Lian didn't answer, perhaps to save the last thin layer of Jizi Ang's face.

 

Jizi Ang sighed and voluntarily answered: "That cultivation method has huge defects. Not only will you forever be one level lower than others of the same cultivation as you, you'll never reach the golden core stage. If you continue to cultivate it, you can only stop at the peak of the yuan gathering stage for the rest of your life. That's all."

 

This answer didn't really make Wen Xuan feel surprised. Wen Xuan bite down tightly on his lips.

 

"But if you listened to your shifu,” Jizi Ang added: "You would only remain at the peak of the foundation building stage for the rest of your life."

 

Wen Xuan froze and looked at the two people, stunned.

 

Was there really no third option?

 

"Shifu," He pleaded with Chu Lian: "The longevity of the foundation building stage is only a hundred years. Right now, I'm already a few dozen years old. If I return to foundation building, I might......"

 

Chu Lian remained unmoved, a heart of stone: "For you, dying at the peak of foundation building isn't such a terrible result."

 

To hear his own shifu say these words, the light in Wen Xuan's eyes couldn't help but dim.

 

Alright. Even if that cultivation method really has a problem, even if he had to stop at the peak of yuan gathering, it was still one step better than foundation building. Although discontent, Wen Xuan can only make this kind of decision. At the very least, stopping at yuan gathering would make finding another opportunity easier than in foundation gathering stage.

 

Moving his lips, he was just about to give his answer.

 

At this time, Jian Yi squeezed his hand from behind.

 

"Shixiong," Jian Yi said beside his ears: "Without destruction, there can be no construction."

 

Even though he suppressed his voice extremely low, it was impossible for Chu Lian and Jizi Ang to not hear it. Instantly, two sharp gazes fell on him like daggers. Chu Lian smiled in amusement. Jizi Ang, however, furrowed his brows, extremely displeased: "Where did this kid come from? Do you have any rights to speak here?"

 

Wen Xuan thought about the words Jian Yi said.

 

Without destruction, there can be no construction. Without destruction, there can be no construction.

 

This was saying he should agree to Chu Lian's view and return directly back to the foundation building stage? That's right. Only by returning to the foundation building stage can he completely break free from the influence of that cultivation method. If he wanted to advance, if he wanted to form a core, this was a path he'd eventually have to take.

 

But once he really returned to foundation building, don't even talking about forming a core, would he really have a plan to return to yuan gathering?

 

"Shifu," Wen Xuan said: "Actually... you have a cultivation method that is suitable for a top quality water roos, right?"

 

Chu Lian naturally had his ways, but so what? Chu Lian only smiled coldly and said: "For me to give you the chance to remain in the yuan gathering stage is already kind enough."

 

Wen Xuan secretly squeezed his fists: "......why?"

 

"Shixiong," One of Jian Yi's hands moved over again, uncurling Wen Xuan's fingers one by one and flattening out his palm: "Don't worry. You will go very far, I promise."

 

This time, it was not only Jizi Ang, even Chu Lian had a displeased face: "Qi refining brat, what a brave mouth you have."

 

"I even dare to speak more." Jian Yi completely lacked fear and gave Chu Lian a sweet smile: "Begging this Daoist Master listen to a few of my words of nonsense."

 

How audacious? Chu Lian furrowed his brows.

 

"Shifu," Wen Xuan urged: "Please listen to Jian shidi's words." The reason why Wen Xuan would say this, was purely because he saw Jian Yi wanted to speak, so he subconsciously wanted to obtain this opportunity for Jian Yi. As for what Jian Yi wanted to say, he didn't actually know.

 

If he knew what Jian Yi wanted to say ahead of time, Wen Xuan definitely wouldn't have suggested this, no matter what.

 

Patting off the thin grass on his robes, Jian Yi walked forward, raised his chin and directly looked into Chu Lian's eyes: "I wanted to ask, Daoist Master Chu, why did you accept Wen shixiong as your disciple back then?"

 

So he wanted to talk about this. To the side, Jizi Ang couldn't help but reveal an expression like he was wasting time, instantly losing interest.

 

On the other side, Chu Lian seemed to have recalled something. His face first had a look of remembrance, then it abruptly darkened.

 

Just at this moment, Jian Yi laughed lightly and asked a second question: "If Ye Sheng Ge saw the current situation, do you think he'd be happy?"

 

"Jian Shidi!" Wen Xuan turned pale in fright. However, it was already too late. Instantly, those lighthearted words were like a stone creating a thousand rippling waves.

 

Chu Lian was already shaking all over. On his face, there was shock, then grief. In the end, it was filled with fury.

 

Ye Shengge.

 

How many years, how many years has it been? No one in the Water Cloud Sect dared to mention this person, let alone say his name completely, first and last!

 

"You audacious dog!" Unable to control his anger, Chu Lian raised the spiritual whip in his hand and swung it viciously at Jian Yi.

 

Such an attack that can even injure a Golden Core cultivator like Jizi Ang, if it landed on Jian Yi, the only result would be death and the shattering of his soul!

 

 

19

Chapter 19

 

The whip swept along the spiritual energy in the air, strength increasing even more than before. Faintly, even the sound of thunder could be heard in the wind.

 

Jian Yi watched wide eyed as this whip came flying over, however, the expression on his face was calm and indifferent, as if he were completely unconcerned. This wasn't some false bravado, but coming from the bottom of his heart. He really didn't care at all.

 

Not until right at the last second, a figure suddenly moved in front of him and protected him within their arms.

 

Jian Yi's pupils constricted as an inexplicable terror abruptly surged in his heart: "Shixiong!"

 

"You......" Chu Lian was also startled.

 

Naturally, this figure can only be Wen Xuan. No matter how much Jian Yi wanted to push him out of the way, no matter how much

 

Chu Lian wanted to pull back the spiritual whip, it was all too late. The tip of the whip already landed, striking Wen Xuan's back with precision.

 

Wen Xuan made a pained groan as both of his knees bent. Instantly, he was unable to even stand.

 

The spiritual whip landed on his back, like a bucket of scalding hot oil was poured all over him. Pain. And the pain was spreading continuously. The spiritual energy that was swept along by the whip invaded into his split opened flesh, wrecking havoc inside his body and tormenting his meridians.

 

Nevertheless, he still hugged Jian Yi's around the shoulders tightly, protecting the other completely from harm.

 

"Shixiong!” Jian Yi hastily supported Wen Xuan, although he really didn't know where to place his hands, scared into a panic: "Shixiong, you, you......"

 

Wen Xuan didn't say anything. He clenched his teeth and got ready to endure even more pain. A hit from a fully enraged nascent soul cultivator shouldn't be this simple.

 

However, after waiting for a moment, he didn't feel any follow up, as if the attack really ended just like that. Wen Xuan finally held still Jian Yi's frantic arms, shook his head and gave a comforting smile.

 

Then, he used magic to heal the open injury on his back. Turning around to look, he saw Chu Lian standing there. Both of the other's eyes looked unblinkingly over here at the two people embracing closely together, staring at the terrifying injury on Wen

 

Xuan's back. Chu Lian's face color was so gloomy it could condense into water.

 

It wasn't until the broken skin knitted back together into a smooth unblemished surface under the use of the healing magic-- this was originally used to comfort Jian Yi, that Chu Lian's face color also very apparently eased.

 

With careful examination, Wen Xuan saw the strand of blood seeping down the corner of Chu Lian's mouth.

 

Wen Xuan was stunned briefly before he understood. No wonder, even though that spiritual whip had such great force when it struck him, the aftermath came and went just as quick. It was because Chu Lian had already forcibly recalled most of his attack, and ended up suffering the backlash himself.

 

As for the other person present, Sect Leader Jizi Ang-- It wasn't until Wen Xuan turned his gaze over to the other's direction, that Jizi Ang finally adopted a worried expression on his face.

 

Wen Xuan couldn't help but sigh. He blocked this hit completely on impulse. However, after receiving this blow, it really allowed him to see things a lot more clearly.

 

There's no need to talk anymore about the sincere admiration Jian Yi had towards him. Also putting aside the reaction of the Sect Leader, Jizi Ang. His shifu, Chu Lian......

 

Before Chu Lian left the Sect, Wen Xuan once lived with him for quite some time. He always felt fear towards this shifu of his. Everyone in the Water Cloud Sect knew that Chu Lian, Daoist Master Chu, had an explosive temper. He was very moody and

 

extremely hard to interact with. After Daoist Master Ye fell, he became even worse, ripping into everyone he saw, treating everyone as if they were his nemesis.

 

This kind of Daoist Master Chu, however, accepted Wen Xuan as his only disciple.

 

That's right. Although Chu Lian disliked Wen Xuan, and he never concealed this dislike, in the end, he was still Wen Xuan's shifu. He must have some kind of feeling towards Wen Xuan, or else, why would he have accepted Wen Xuan as his disciple back then?

 

"Shifu," Wen Xuan suppressed his voice and asked: "You actually... still care about me, right?"

 

Hearing these words, Chu Lian instantly had an disgusted expression like he ate something bad.

 

Seeing this expression, on the contrary, Wen Xuan smiled as if he received some kind of definitive answer from that response.

 

To the side, Jian Yi clenched onto Wen Xuan's arm, still a face full of lingering fear. Wen Xuan took Jian Yi's hand, as if he was trying to obtain some kind of strength from the palm of this youth's hand, a strength that could give him the courage to believe in the decision he was about to make.

 

Without destruction, there can be no construction. Without destruction, there can be no construction.

 

"Shifu," He said to Chu Lian again: "Jian shidi is a disciple who just joined the sect this year. Although he has offended you, it's

 

because he didn't know any better. There's no reason to take his life for this."

 

"Hah. You still have the leisure time to discuss this logic with me right now?" Chu Lian's cold smile returned: "I gave you a choice just now. Have you made your decision?"

 

"Of course." Wen Xuan said.

 

Chu Lian had an unexpected look. Pressing his lips together, he looked rather interested and waited for Wen Xuan to continue speaking.

 

Wen Xuan spoke very slowly. Of course, although this hard to reach yuan gathering stage had a huge defect, it's still one that he used a long time and much effort to obtain. Now that he had to abandon it, it was a rather challenging choice. Nevertheless, in the end, he still managed to say: "This disciple... is willing to return to foundation building."

 

Chu Lian chuckled, the expression on his face finally eased some more.

 

"But this disciple does not plan to die of old age in the foundation building stage." Wen Xuan continued to say: "Returning to foundation building... is only for the sake of advancing even further in the future."

 

"You......" Chu Lian's cheek twitched.

 

Before he got angry, Wen Xuan already used a hand to pinch his own wrist. At this time, Wen Xuan gazed directly into Chu Lian's eyes.

 

Seizing the meridian on his wrist, Wen Xuan gave a vicious pull. Instantly, his entire body shook. Blood seeped out from the corner of Wen Xuan's mouth.

 

After this tug, the spiritual energy in his body became chaotic, dissipating in ripples from him. Little by little, he slid downward from the yuan gathering stage into foundation building.

 

Not even needing Chu Lian's help, he destroyed his own yuan foundation.

 

Jizi Ang, who was watching this from the side, couldn't hold back from clenching his fist. The veins on his forehead looked like they were about to explode from his anger.

 

Meanwhile, all this time, Wen Xuan continued looking into Chu Lian's eyes, just looking directly, unwaveringly.

 

This was a kind of subtle gesture. Wen Xuan didn't actually say anything. The movement of his hand even carried a strong and unyielding feel. However, this gaze, in reality, was a very obvious plea. He was using this kind of unique strength to plead for something that no longer needed to be said.

 

The reason why he made this kind decision, on one hand, was because he trusted Jian Yi's judgment. On the other hand, was also because of his trust in Chu Lian. He wanted to believe that in the end, Chu Lian would respond to his plea.

 

Yet through this gaze of Wen Xuan, Chu Lian only felt like he was being looked at by another person. The inquiry from before also echoed in his head, unceasingly asking his heart.

 

-- If Ye ShengGe saw the current situation, do you think he'd be happy?

 

"Haha." In the end, Chu Lian only laughed coldly. Patted his sleeves lightly, he turned towards the direction of his abode to leave, as if he was no longer willing to spare even another glance at this disciple of his who was obediently dropping back into the foundation building stage.

 

Wen Xuan's gaze dimmed. He let go of his own wrist, the strength in his entire body weakened uncontrollably. Just at this moment, he abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood.

 

"Shixiong!" Jian Yi couldn't help but cry in alarm.

 

Chu Lian heard this shout and turned his head back. He saw Wen Xuan's face abnormally flushed, blood pouring out, mouthful by mouthful. Mere seconds later, Wen Xuan's eyes closed and he fell unconscious at the scene.

 

Jian Yi was terrified. He hastily squeezed Wen Xuan's hands, racking his brain on what he could possibly do.

 

Meanwhile, Chu Lian rushed over in an instant and violently shoved Jian Yi to the side, grabbing onto Wen Xuan's wrist. As soon as he touched it, he understood what was happening.

 

It was all because the attack from that spiritual whip before was too strong. Although the injury healed outwardly, the spiritual energy from the whip still remained inside the body. Meanwhile, just at this moment, Wen Xuan destroyed his own yuan foundation and caused his own spiritual energy to become

 

chaotic. The two different spiritual energies running amok inside his body was the cause of this result before their eyes.

 

Chu Lian really wanted to curse 'you fool', but he couldn't even spare the time to curse. Right now, Wen Xuan was in an extremely dangerous state. If not dealt with correctly, he could lose his life here.

 

Chu Lian could only swiftly pick up Wen Xuan and fly towards the peak of the mountain like his ass was on fire.

 

Jian Ji wanted to follow after, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Chu Lian's robes.

 

He followed a few steps, but was forced to stop. Tightly clenching his fist, his heart filled with unwillingness and discontent. However, moments later, his mood turned around and in the end, he laughed out loud.

 

"In any case... the result... has been changed once again." He said quietly, with a smile.

 

When he turned back, he saw Jizi Ang still in the same spot, looking at him with ill intentions.

 

Jizi Ang's face color was black. The scheme that he planned for so long, all fruitless, just like this. He was practically about to go insane from his anger. Good thing there's still a Jian Yi here, for him to retaliate on and relieve some of the fury in his heart.

 

"You just joined the inner school today and are already so audacious, so disrespectful to your elders. A death penalty is not necessary, but did you think you'd escape live punishment?"

 

Jian Yi looked at him with a smile: "Sect Leader can punish as you wish."

 

At this moment, on Daiyun Peak, Chu Lian already kicked down the entrance door to his own abode and placed Wen Xuan onto the bed.

 

After a long moment of flustered care, Wen Xuan's state finally stabilized. However, he remained unconscious and unarousable.

 

"Who are you trying to scare here?" Chu Lian cursed loudly at Wen Xuan: "Do you think you can obtain your wish like this? Do you think my decision can be swayed just because of this? Don't think you're clever! Stop dreaming! You can go die of old age at the end of foundation building! Advancing one step further? Don't even think about it!"

 

Chu Lian cursed nonstop like this, one sentence after another. However, because Wen Xuan remained unconscious the entire time, he didn't hear a single word.

 

By the time Chu Lian discovered that this action was rather ridiculous, an hour had already passed.

 

Chu Lian finally calmed down, falling silent and wordless as he looked at Wen Xuan's closed eyes. Now that the cursing stopped, he actually felt somewhat helpless and didn't know what to do.

 

He stood beside Wen Xuan's bed for a long time, looking at the face that looked slightly similar to an old friend. After a while, he laughed bitterly: "Sheng Ge...... did I really make the wrong decision?" This question, naturally, had no one to answer it.

 

Suddenly, the tip of Chu Lian's ears twitched. He looked out the window. Someone else arrived at Daiyun Peak, he could feel it.

 

This time it was two cultivators of the younger generation. Jizi Ang's two disciples, Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Buhui. They disobeyed their own shifu's instructions and climbed up to the mountain peak with ashen white faces to kneel down in front of Chu Lian.

 

"Chu shibo, we don't know how Wen shixiong angered you...... but please forgive him this once. Wen shixiong has always respected you deeply. He definitely didn't do it on purpose."

 

The news of Wen Xuan dropping back into the foundation building stage already spread across the entire Water Cloud Sect, yet no one knew why. They only knew it was on Chu Lian's order.

 

"Wen shixiong has always been very hardworking," Zhang Xiaoqing was naturally also very scared of Chu Lian, but at a time like this, even though she was trembling all over, she still said these words loud and clearly: "He finally reached yuan gathering after all this time and effort. Even if he did something wrong, does it have to be this kind of punishment? Please give him another chance, shibo!"

 

Chu Lian pressed his lips into a line. Originally, he didn't plan to bother with her. However, even more people came over. They were all disciples that the Water Cloud Sect accepted in the last dozen of years.

 

Many of these people didn't dare to head up the mountain so they knelt at the foot of the mountain.

 

The elders of the sect were all busy looking after their own hide. Yet the youngsters gathered and came over voluntarily. They knelt at the foot of Daiyun Peak, a field of black as far as the eye can see. All of these disciples were using their own method to plead for Chu Lian's forgiveness in Wen Xuan's stead.

 

20

Chapter 20

 

Chu Lian directly threw Zhang Xaioqing and Shi Buhui from the top of the mountain to the bottom, but he couldn't do anything about the disciples kneeling at the foot of the mountain.

 

As one of the seven big mystical Sects in the North Ning continent, the number of disciples the Water Cloud Sect accepted throughout these years, if not 1000, there's at least a few hundred. Although not all of these disciples arrived, there's still a big portion present. Chu Lian can only close the window. If he can't see them, then they're not there.

 

It took awhile for the elders to finally realize what had happened and rushed over quickly to disperse everyone.

 

Watching from the top of the mountain, Chu Lian instantly started laughing smugly. Then he ran back to Wen Xuan's side and began cursing loudly again: "You brat, so your wings really hardened!

 

How many years have we not seen each other, you can actually hoodwink this many people to oppose me!"

 

In response to these curses, Wen Xuan moved his fingertip slightly, like he was about to wake up.

 

Chu Lian immediately shut his mouth and watched with bated breaths.

 

However, Wen Xuan only groaned twice and flipped over into a more comfortable position, still unconscious.

 

Chu Lian's mouth twitched. He waved his sleeve and said silently 'I can't be bothered with you', then instantly turned to leave.

 

However just as he walked to the door, Wen Xuan groaned twice again behind him: "Thirsty......"

 

Chu Lian cursed inside. Reaching out a hand, he summoned a pot of water over. Placing it on Wen Xuan's lips, he started pouring, instantly making Wen Xuan choke on the water. Another round of flustered care, Chu Lian finally managed to sooth Wen Xuan's breathing, and carefully helped the other drink a little water. After all this, Chu Lian let out the breath he was holding and said silently to himself 'you better not cause any more unexpected trouble'.

 

But this half awake and half unconscious state of Wen Xuan's just had to stubbornly persist. One minute he yelled thirsty, one minute hungry, one minute pain, one minute cold, one minute hot, and he'd even have nightmares. It really tormented Chu Lian so much he was about to go crazy. This was the first time he discovered that this disciple of his can be this troublesome. He

 

really gained a whole new perspective. He can swear, even when he first brought Wen Xuan back to the Water Cloud Sect, the other has never been this troublesome. Even if back then, Wen Xuan was only about two years old.

 

The two year old Wen Xuan, didn't even grow out all of his teeth yet. Just a tiny and soft ball, yet he was already exceptionally well behaved. Eating whatever was given to him. Sleeping as he's told. Holding still when he's told to hold still. Only with this passage of time today, did Chu Lian realize just how much worry Wen Xuan saved him back then.

 

As for the Wen Xuan currently... Chu Lian finally settled him back down completely. But not even after a moment of rest, he started to toss and turn restlessly all over again.

 

"What do you want now?" Chu Lian asked him exasperatedly.

 

In response, Wen Xuan answered with a groan: "Jian shidi......"

 

Jian shidi? Chu Lian was stunned briefly. He recalled the audacious brat who next to Wen Xuan before and instantly huffed coldly: "There's no Jian shidi here so you better get some rest,"

 

"Jian shidi......" Wen Xuan started tossing and turning relentlessly: "I want my Jian shidi......."

 

Fine. Fine fine fine. You win!

 

The guy, who didn't even throw a tantrum over anything when he was two years old, actually learned how to throw a tantrum now!

 

Chu Lian got up in anger, leaving an indignant handprint on the table, and left Daiyun Peak in the dust. He circled around the forest they were in before, but couldn't find anyone.

 

Then, he went to find Jizi Ang.

 

At this moment, Jizi Ang still didn't recover from his fury quite yet and was currently pointing at his disciples and lecturing: "Who permitted you guys to go to Daiyun Peak? Why are you guys interfering with their business? What if Chu shixiong wanted to take his anger on someone else.....'

 

This lecture was only completed halfway. Upon hearing Chu Lian came searching over, Jizi Ang instantly was so scared he got cold sweat all over. He hastily went out to greet the other: "Shixiong, what are you....."

 

"Where's that audacious brat from before? The Jian guy." Chu Lian didn't waste time and got straight to the point.

 

"The Jian guy?" Jizi Ang froze when he heard. His expression changed slightly: "There's no need for shixiong to show interest in that disrespectful youth.'

 

Chu Lian furrowed his brow, extremely impatient: "Where is he?"

 

"....... Cold Wind Tunnel." Jizi Ang finally answered.

 

Cold Wind Tunnel? Chu Lian's eyebrow raised.

 

Jizi Ang carefully observed his expression, summoning the courage to explain: "That kid's behavior is too audacious. Although there's no need for a death penalty, he still needed to

 

be punished. And plus, if it weren't for his instigation, shizhi wouldn't....."

 

Chu Lian was disinclined to hear more from Jizi Ang, so he only gave the other a deep look, then brushed his sleeve off and left.

 

Cold wind Tunnel was a natural cave at the northwest corner of the Water Cloud Sect. The spiritual energy inside was not thin, but all year round, it had bone chilling wind traveling inside it. The dripping of water can even turn into icicles in this cave. It was a good place to torment people. Although there were disciples who'd voluntarily request to enter the tunnel to train and improve themselves, it's usually something foundation building or higher level disciples would do. To throw a mere qi refining disciple into Cold Wind Tunnel, that's deliberately trying to take his life.

 

When Chu Lian traveled over to the Cold Wind Tunnel, Jian Yi was already locked inside for at least half a day.

 

Originally, Chu Lian thought it'd be pretty impressive if this kid managed to keep one last breath. However, the scene that he saw made him feel astonished.

 

Jian Yi was sitting in lotus position in the corner of the cave with his eyes closed, both hands naturally resting on his knees. There was a round jade looking magic tool pressed in his right hand as he meditated and circulated his qi.

 

The bone chilling wind was actually circling around him. His five spiritual roots had made a natural loop around him, revolving and cycling the spiritual energy, absorbing the energy from the surrounding at the same time. Such a qi circulation technique has

 

never before seen in the Water Cloud Sect. Who knows where he learned it from. Yet Jian Yi sat steady in the middle, letting the cold wind hit the revolving spiritual energy before letting it enter his body. This effectiveness of this technique was actually much better than what disciples with pure spiritual roots can do.

 

Chu Lian quietly observed for a moment, but didn't want to dally for too long. He lifted his foot and kicked a nearby stone.

 

Jian Yi finally became aware that someone had arrived and hastily withdrew his right hand to hide that round jade tool. Then he opened his eyes. Seeing it was Chu Lian, he instantly smiled politely: "Why's Daoist Master Chu here? Are you looking for me?"

 

"It's my disciple who's looking for you." Chu Lian answered.

 

Jian Yi froze. His face very quickly revealed a surprised yet happy expression, which then gained a hint of worry: "Wen shixiong...... is okay right now?"

 

Chu Lian didn't bother answering. He waved his sleeve, grabbed Jian Yi and left.

 

When they returned to the abode on Daiyuan peak, Chu Lian threw Jian Yi down. Jian Yi immediately saw the still unconscious Wen Xuan on the bed and rushed over.

 

Wen Xuan was originally tossing and turning. Once Jian Yi grabbed both of his hands, he instantly quieted.

 

"Jian shidi......" he mumbled.

 

"Yes, shixiong, it's me!" Jian Yi hastily replied.

 

"So cold......" Wen Xuan mumbled some more. Turning, he buried his head into the pillow and fell into deep sleep.

 

At first, Jian Yi was slightly stunned. Then, he smiled bitterly.

 

He just came out of the Cold Wind Tunnel. How could he not be cold? Even though he came up with a plan to cultivate during that time, it was impossible to resist the relentless cold wind completely. At the moment, it's still seeped deep in his bones. If he were careless for even one second, it'd make his bones ache.

 

Even as he held Wen Xuan right now, he felt the other's hands were scalding hot.

 

....... wait. no.

 

Jian Yi quickly let go of Jian Yi and lit up a small fireball to the side. He warmed up both of his hands, then went to check Wen Xuan's forehead.

 

It was really scalding hot!

 

No wonder he was so restless in his sleep. At this moment, Wen Xuan was burning after that tormenting experience, just like a mortal having a fever. On closer examination, Jian Yi noticed that Wen Xuan was already covered in a thin layer of sweat, wetting the blanket.

 

Chu Lian had already left some time ago, so relieved to hand over his disciple to Jian Yi's care that he didn't say or ask anything.

 

Jian Yi can only search and find a towel and hot water, wanting to help wipe down Wen Xuan's body slightly.

 

He reached one hand behind Wen Xuan's back, planning to flip the other over. Unexpectedly, he immediately felt soft smooth skin. Jian Yi uncovered a corner of the blankets incredulously and saw there was a huge rip on Wen Xuan's clothes, revealing the other's bare back completely.

 

........ alright. Chu Lian really lacked the basic skills for caring for others. Even after putting Wen Xuan down all this time, he still didn't change the other's clothes. Wen Xuan was still wearing the one that was ruined by the spiritual whip before.

 

Jian Yi' expression changed subtly as he covered Wen Xuan up carefully again. He had no choice but to search for fresh clothes for Wen Xuan.

 

When he finally found the clothes and returned, he saw Wen Xuan grimacing terribly, as if having some kind of nightmare. Because of the fever, Wen Xuan's entire face was flushed red. It even traveled neck down, giving his entire body a very...... appetizing color.

 

Jian Yi put the fresh clothes aside, reached out and smoothed down the wrinkles of Wen Xuan's brows. As his gaze landed on the other's red flush, he couldn't help but swallow.

 

In any case, what needed to be done still needed to be done.

 

Jian Yi took off the clothes that were ripped by the whip. Cradling Wen Xuan in his arms, he used the warm wet towel to wipe off the sweat all over Wen Xuan's body. As he wiped, he took deep

 

breaths, feeling like there was a fire burning in his body, making him unbearably hot.

 

Just at this moment, Chu Lian returned stomping.

 

For some unknown reason, Jian Yi panicked and swiftly covered up Wen Xuan with the blankets again. But he forgot to move Wen Xuan out of his arms.

 

Chu Lian saw the other two, and his footsteps instantly paused.

 

"Shixiong has a fever. I'm wiping him down." Jian Yi gathered the courage to explain.

 

"Oh." Chu Lian nodded in reply, as if he didnt think too much of it. He only left a sentence: "When he wakes up, tell him to come find me."

 

Then Chu Lian just left. Just left. Left unbelievably unconcerned, just like that!

 

Leaving was also a good thing. Right now, Jian Yi had no time to clash with the other man.

 

He took in a deep breath and continued to do what needed to be done. He thought to himself, 'just bear with it, just bear with it a little more'. After wiping Wen Xuan clean, it was time to change him into fresh clothes. However, just wiping again and again like that, and listening to the soft moans of the person in his arms, Jian Yi still felt his own breathing become more and more chaotic.

 

If there were a mirror in front of them, Jian Yi would discover that right now, his cheeks were even redder than Wen Xuan's.

 

Wen Xuan always said that Jian Yi got embarrassed easily, but he never knew that every time Jian Yi's face turned red, the other would always be thinking about the same kind of thoughts in his head.

 

And plus, right now Wen Xuan was really uncomfortable from the fever and yearned for the coolness of Jian Yi's body. He incessantly rubbed against Jian Yi, which to Jian Yi, was a completely different type of torment.

 

"Shixiong......" Jian Yi took a deep breath, trying to control the throbbing inside his heart: "Shixiong........" He still couldn't resist cradling Wen Xuan with both hands.

 

How long has he thought about this person for? He didn't even remember anymore.

 

Carefully, face flushed, guilty yet elated, he used the tip of his nose to rub against Wen Xuan's face, greedily inhaling the clean, refined scent from Wen Xuan's body. The groans seeping from Wen Xuans's lips made him even more excited. Therefore, Jian Yi extended his tongue and lightly had a taste of those soft lips.

 

He only dared to dabble. Quickly, he went to retreat.

 

However, just in the instant that Jian Yi straightened up, Wen Xuan's eyelashes suddenly trembled. Then, he opened his eyes and stared directly at Jian Yi.

 

21

Chapter 21

 

Within seconds Jian Yi panicked, panicking so hard that his heart practically jumped out of his throat, panicking so hard that he didn't know where to put his hands. Wen Xuan still remained resting against his embrace. Both of his hands pushed up slightly on Jian Yi's body as he looked at Jian Yi directly in the eyes.

 

"Jian shidi?" After quite a while, Wen Xuan finally let out a somewhat befuddled voice.

 

This confusion made Jian Yi's heart relax abruptly. Lucky for him, even though Wen Xuan opened his eyes, he was still only half conscious.

 

"It's me." Jian Yi quickly nodded.

 

Wen Xuan held his hands and gave a relieved expression. Then, he closed his eyes in Jian Yi's arms again. However, this time, he

 

didn't fall back to sleep. Instead, he recounted in a quiet voice:"I had a dream."

 

....... should be a nightmare, right? Jian Yi squeezed Wen Xuan's palms back. Thinking about the other's furrowed brows just now, he remained silent and wordless.

 

"In the dream... there were many red things......" Wen Xuan continued to recount slowly: "There was something crushing down on me from above, very heavy... and there was something flowing down, warm and crimson, with a pungent smell... and also somewhat sticky......"

 

This kind of feeling made him think of some not so pleasant things, making his stomach churn uncomfortably. His face color became more ill looking.

 

"Shixiong," Jian Yi rubbed the middle of Wen Xuan's brows and soothed him in a soft voice: "It's all in the past now."

 

Wen Xuan suddenly remembered. Actually when he was a child, he'd often have this dream. At that time, he didn't feel as bad as he did right now. Only a numb annoyance, as if he was seeing a certain something from his deep memories. It wasn't until Chu Lian learned about this happening, and unprecedentedly stayed with him by his bedside for an entire night, that he stopped having this experience.

 

The torment of dropping through the boundaries between two cultivation levels seemed to have broken a certain seal within his body and resulted in this dream sequence resurfacing.

 

"Don't think about those things anymore, shixiong." Jian Yi lightly patted him on the back, again and again: "Get a good rest. You're only too tired."

 

Being patted lightly like this, Wen Xuan's heart gradually calmed down. Weariness also finally emerged once again.

 

But before he returned to sleep, he pressed his lips together, extended the tip of his tongue and licked the slightly moist area on his lips.

 

Jian Yi's palm abruptly stiffened.

 

Just like this, Wen Xuan sank back into dreamland, releasing the sound of steady breathing.

 

Jian Yi's cheeks gradually heated up again little by little, like they were being cooked by fire, scalding to touch. Surely Wen Xuan felt his little movement from before. But because the other was confused by the scene in his dream, he didn't know Jian Yi was the actual culprit.

 

Instantly, Jian Yi didn't dare to try anything else. He hastily finished what needed to be done. Even after he finished helping Wen Xuan change into fresh clothes, his heart still beat like thunder. He didn't dare to move his gaze back onto Wen Xuan.

 

By this time, the sky was quite dark outside. Jian Yi was also somewhat tired. However this room only had this one bed. He didn't dare to continue staying close to Wen Xuan, so ended up passing the night in a corner hugging some clothes.

 

Some unknown moments later, in the middle of his deep sleep, Jian Yi felt himself being lifted up by someone.

 

He struggled to open his eyes, but failed.

 

Therefore, when Jian Yi finally woke up from his dream in the morning, he found himself lying comfortably in bed in the end, having slept there for who knows how many hours.

 

Wen Xuan sat at the bedside, wearing the clothes that Jian Yi changed for him yesterday, and was currently smiling at him: "Awake?"

 

Jian Yi instantly jumped up a meter high and slammed right into the ceiling. With a pained yell, he fell over and quickly covered his head with his hands. His two legs kicked as he involuntarily curled up against the wall: "Shi shi shi shi shixiong......"

 

Wen Xuan was stunned by Jian Yi's reaction, his smile freezing on his face: "Did you have to do that?"

 

"No, it's not that......" Jian Yi rubbed the bump on top of his head: "Shixiong, yesterday... yesterday I slept right here? You... you also slept here?"

 

"That's right. What's the matter with that?" Wen Xuan looked at him with the corner of his eyes: "Why are you reacting like a girl or something."

 

Jian Yi had troubles he couldn't speak of. He can only relentlessly evade Wen Xuan's gaze. His whole face was completely red again.

 

After a long while, he finally said in a mosquito like voice: "Let's not talk about this, shixiong. Yesterday you almost scared me to death. Are you better now?"

 

Wen Xuan shook his head exasperatedly and held out both hands: "What do you think?"

 

Jian Yi finally moved his gaze back over and meticulously examined Wen Xuan up and down. Very clearly, Wen Xuan already woke up from his unconscious state. His facial complexion was much better than yesterday. Then, Jian Yi quietly got up, and touched the other's forehead. As expected, even wen Xuan's fever has retreated.

 

Jian Yi let out a breath of relief: "That's really great."

 

Wen Xuan smiled but didn't actually agree with him. The helplessness in his smile grew another level deeper.

 

Of course, in comparison to yesterday's horrendous state, he was indeed much better. The spiritual energies causing chaos in his body have already dissipated. Nevertheless, towards his current state, he still had an unaccustomed feeling coming in waves.

 

"Am I very different from before?" He asked.

 

Jian Yi froze. He felt the spiritual energy that Wen Xuan emitted, then his expression gained a hint of cautiousness. He carefully said comfortingly: "This is only temporary. It won't take long. You'll definitely return to your original cultivation level."

 

That's right. Abruptly falling from yuan gathering back to foundation building, things were definitely different. However, what Wen Xuan wanted to ask was not this.

 

"Do I look much older?" He asked again more directly.

 

Jian Yi froze again, expression instantly changing subtly.

 

The longevity of foundation building was only a hundred years. Wen Xuan already spent about half of those years. Speaking logically, he really wasn't young anymore. But to ask if he looked old, this...this... this was completely unrelated. Normally, a foundation building cultivator needed to reach at least 60 before their body began to deteriorate.

 

For Wen Xuan to actually worry about this issue was actually outside of Jian Yi's expectations.

 

"Not at all." Jian Yi replied seriously and incomparably earnest: "You don't look much older than me."

 

As he just finished saying this, a gust of wind just happened to blow through the window from outside, blowing loose Wen Xuan's head full of black hair and instantly revealing some white hair at his temple.

 

Wen Xuan remained smiling. But this smile accompanying the sight of those white hair made Jian's heart twist abruptly. Instantly, he felt like the answer he gave previously sounded like a kind of satire.

 

"As long as it's not outwardly apparent." Wen Xuan swept back the hair at his temple with his fingertips, and brushed the black

 

and white hair behind his ear. His tone still carried a slight optimism: "I have at least ten years. If I don't manage to advance after 10 years, then things will really get tough."

 

Anyone could hear, this optimism of his was actually filled with worry.

 

"Why ten years?" Jian Yi said hastily: "With shixiong's natural potential, to merely go from foundation building to yuan gathering, don't even talk about ten years, even five years, three years would be too long!"

 

"You can really talk big, kid." Wen Xuan didn't know if he should laugh or cry: "Did you forget how many years it took me to climb from foundation building to yuan gathering before?"

 

"That's completely because of the defect in your cultivation method." Jian Yi's face was completely tight, don't mention how earnest he looked: "If it weren't for the fact that you never found a suitable cultivation method, shixiong, how would you have been delayed for so long?"

 

This was true. Wen Xuan nodded.

 

But the cultivation method that he couldn't find for so many years prior, was he supposed to find it very easily now? At first, Wen Xuan decided to stake everything because he held a gleam of hope towards Chu Lian. He hoped that Chu Lian could lend him a hand. But Chu Lian didn't actually reply to his plea. In an instant, his forward path, once again, has become unclear and clouded.

 

These words Wen Xuan didn't actually say out loud, but his gaze really made it easy for people to understand.

 

In face of Wen Xuan's concerns, Jian Yi smiled with his eyes narrowing in pleasure. Whenever he encountered a situation he had control over, his appearance would gain new confidence, shedding his youthful panic and helplessness. He emitted an aura from all over his body like he had a trick up his sleeves as he said calmly and convincingly: "Shixiong, yesterday when you were still unconscious, Daoist Master Chu asked you to go find him once you wake up. You should go chat with him first. You might receive a pleasant surprise."

 

Wen Xuan felt rather skeptical about this. But since he had an appointment to meet his great shifu, he can only quickly tidy up and gather his courage to answer the summon.

 

Even as he knelt on the ground in greeting, he was still anxious and restless in his heart.

 

Especially since Chu Lian sat unfaltering above him, one leg thrown over the other, looking utterly high and mighty. The gaze he used to look down upon Wen Xuan even carried a hint of disdain.

 

Using this disdainful look, he examined Wen Xuan up and down. After making certain that the other has recovered from that horrendous state before, Chu Lian finally spoke in an unhurried and composed manner: "Did you know, I've always disliked you."

 

That's right, facing his disciple who finally had woken up from unconsciousness, these were his first words.

 

Wen Xuan wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He said with a bitter taste in his mouth: "This disciple is aware."

 

Chu Lian gave a nasty smile: "Many times I've even wanted to kill you myself."

 

Startled, Wen Xuan couldn't stop his hands from trembling. Although he knew Chu Lian never had positive feelings towards him, he never imagined it'd be negative to this extent.

 

"But......." Chu Lian dragged long on this word and added twist to their conversation.

 

Wen Xuan lifted his head, patiently waiting for this change.

 

However, when Chu Lian saw Wen Xuan's face, he lifted his hand and smacked heavily on the hand rest of his chair. Then, he lifted his hand and smacked the other hand rest on his hair. In the end, he still couldn't say 'but you're still my student' out loud.

 

Therefore, this twist just cut off here. Chu Lian forcibly changed the conversation: "You want to find a cultivation method that will allow you to keep advancing?"

 

This question really asked directly into the bottom of Wen Xuan's heart. Instantly, his hands tightened into fists. His entire heart lifted as his breathing increased in pace.

 

Wen Xuan violently bowed his head to the ground and gave an attempt that was impossible to abandon no matter how many countless failures before: "Please help me, shifu."

 

This time, Chu Lian did not refuse resolutely, but rather fell silent.

 

Chu Lian fell silent for a very long time.

 

So long that Wen Xuan couldn't resist lifting his head. He saw Chu Lian looking at a jade slip in his hand that he pulled out sometime along the way and was currently caressing it extremely fondly.

 

The gaze that Chu Lian used to look at this jade slip was filled with yearning, like he was looking at a deceased lover.

 

Finally, Chu Lian said slowly: "When you were unconscious yesterday, many disciples from the Water Cloud Sect came to plead leniency for you. They knelt at the foot of this Daiyun peak, probably about half present"

 

Wen Xuan was slightly stunned. A warmth instantly crossed his heart.

 

"You brat, " Chu Lian lifted his eyes to look at him: "Having stayed here all these years, your popularity isn't bad."

 

"It's just exchanging sincerity with sincerity." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Xuan answered extremely truthfully.

 

"Do you think you're a good person? A very good person?" Chu Lian scoffed coldly: "Who do you think, gave you all of these human attributes?"

 

These words Wen Xuan couldn't understand. His eyes couldn't help but turn confused.

 

In the end, Chu Lian squeezed that jade slip in his hand tightly again, then raised his hand and tossed that jade slip before Wen Xuan.

 

Wen Xuan picked it up. He was just about to read it when Chu Lian spoke up again.

 

"Think about it carefully." Chu Lian leaned back on his chair and pointed at himself: "Once you read this jade slip, you will no longer be my disciple."

 

Wen Xuan's movement instantly paused as he looked startled at Chu Lian: "Shifu, do you plan to expel me?"

 

"Figuratively speaking, it doesn't matter. I'm talking about in reality. In any case, if you read this jade slip, I will no longer look after you ever again in the future." Chu Lian sank into his chair, the corner of his eyes and brows revealing a hint of exhaustion: "I won't be able to look after you anyways."

 

Wen Xuan moved his startled gaze onto the jade slip. This was only a normal looking jade slip, its appearance extremely common. It only looked very smooth and glossy due to someone caressing it fondly over many, many years. But for Chu Lian to be able to say those words, Wen Xuan knew that the content of this jade slip definitely wasn't ordinary.

 

.......what's inside?" Wen Xuan asked.

 

Chu Lian pressed his mouth into a line and didn't tell him.

 

Therefore, Wen Xuan turned this jade slip back and forth in his hand. Looking at it for quite a while, he still was unable to make a decision. Chu Lian couldn't help but feel amused. They've always interacted like this as teacher and disciple. Logically speaking, Wen Xuan should have been eagerly looking forward to getting rid

 

of a shifu like him a long ago. Yet now that the time has come, Wen Xuan still chose to hesitate for this long.

 

"Shifu," After hesitating, Wen Xuan suddenly said: "I once.... resented you."

 

"Isn't that normal?" Chu Lian said lazily.

 

Wen Xuan smiled bitterly: "If someone asked me to pick the one person I resented in this world, that would be you."

 

Oh? This fact was rather unexpected. Chu Lian gained a bit more interest.

 

"I...was brought back to the Water Cloud Sect by you. Since I was small, I have no knowledge of who my parents were. I only knew you were my shifu." Wen Xuan's voice was very small, tone very slow. Since he was young, he always considered Water Cloud Sect to be his family. His shifu, Chu Lian, took the spot of his father undoubtedly in his heart.

 

Human emotions were really a strange thing. If anyone casually treated him with even a slight kindness, he'd feel deeply grateful. And the closer that person was in his heart, the more he considered the other should automatically treat him a little better. If they didn't treat him well, then that's what generated resentment in his heart.

 

In his heart, he resented this father who ignored and dismissed him, resented for many years. As for other people, no matter how they treated him, he's never resented them this deeply before.

 

But once Wen Xuan and Chu Lian break off the relationship between the two of them, Wen Xuan won't even have a reason to resent him any more.

 

"Shifu," Wen Xuan squeezed the jade slip in his hand and said to himself: "Is the reason why you never wanted me to advance, the reason why you want me to die at the end of foundation building in this?"

 

He put the jade slip into his sleeve, then gave Chu Lian a kowtow, then another one, a total of three times, as farewell to this shifu of his.

 

Then, he got up and turned to leave.

 

"Wait," Chu Lian saw his departing figure and suddenly, a strange impulse rose in his heart. He abruptly halted Wen Xuan: "Since you have yet to read it, I can still leave you with a few more words."

 

When Wen Xuan actually stopped and looked back over, Chu Lian suddenly felt that clearly, he had many things to say, but he didn't know where to begin.

 

Thinking for a moment, he decided to still talk about that thing. That....en....important life business.

 

"What kind of relationship do you have with that Jian kid at the moment?"

 

"Jian shidi?" Wen Xuan was slightly surprised: "Aren't we just... a shixiong to shidi relationship?"

 

Chu Lian laughed coldly, thinking in his heart, 'you're still trying to conceal it from me. You guys even kissed on the mouth. And you were laying so happily in his arms last night. Doing those kinds of things right under my eyes, did you think I wouldn't know?'

 

"Just a little closer than normal shixiong to shidi, that's all." Wen Xuan saw Chu Lian's expression was strange, so he added some more: "After all, he treats me well from the bottom of his heart. It's only right that I return his sincerity."

 

Chu Lian nodded, saying to himself inside, 'that sounded much better': "I know you well. Since you are already certain about him, then you must plan to spend the rest of your life with him."

 

Logically speaking, he disliked Jian Yi, but it just happened that he also disliked Wen Xuan. Therefore, he didn't bother to interfere much. As long as the two can live well together in the future.

 

With the attitude of someone with past experiences, Chu Lian instructed earnestly: "The road before you two is not an easy path. Two men seem easier to get along than a man and a woman, but actually it's even easier to create friction. If you guys encounter anything in the future, don't be too stubborn with each other. If you can give a little, then take a step back. This will help you stay together longer and go even further."

 

Wen Xuan stood where he was, stunned for a moment. Then, he slowly nodded his head: "Many thanks for your warning, shifu." His eyes still carried some hints of confusion.

 

Chu Lian finally waved and let Wen Xuan leave.

 

Once Wen Xuan's figure disappeared, he closed both of his eyes. In an instant, he looked as if he had unloaded a heavy burden: "Sheng Ge, the disciple you wanted to take, I've already raised in your place for this long. This is where I have to stop."

 

Meanwhile, on the road, Wen Xuan took out that jade slip and sent his divine sense into it as he walked.

 

The first thing that he read was some words left to him by Chu Lian. The words were written large and somewhat sloppily: "If you continue on this path, one day you'll discover that someone left a certain something in your body. That's for your protection and it affects you greatly. Make sure not to pry it open hastily."

 

These words were really strange and even felt a little off, as if it was written in a hurry some time recently. Not to mention, in writing these words, Chu Lian was full of hesitation.

 

Wen Xuan had a bewildered look. He didn't even get a chance to ponder for a moment before these parting words dissipated into particles of light, revealing the real content of the jade slip. Reading further, this clearly was no longer Chu Lian's writing. As for who exactly it was, Wen Xuan wasn't clear. It wasn't anything he's seen before. The writing style was extremely graceful, yet also filled with a powerful vigor.

 

When he quietly read the content inside, both of Wen Xuan's eyes instantly lit up. The hand he used to hold the jade slip couldn't help but tremble nonstop.

 

Originally Wen Xuan thought that what was recorded in this jade slip should be some secrets related to where he came from. But who would have thought, this was actually a cultivation method!

 

The cultivation method that he's been looking all over for!

 

Wen Xuan's breathing became heavier in a flash. He couldn't resist picking up his pace, wanting to rush back to the abode.

 

"Jian shidi! I......" He wanted to share this good news with Jian Yi immediately: "I got it!"

 

When he stepped onto the room, his footstep immediately halted. Jian Yi was circulating his qi in the middle of the room. The spiritual energy circled around his body, entering his acupoints and traveling through his meridians. He just happened to be entering a crucial juncture.

 

Wen Xuan held his breath and stood at the doorway, watching in concern.

 

He still remembered when he first encountered Jian Yi not long ago. Jian Yi was still only in the late qi refining stage. Although there was only a fine distinction between late qi refining and peak qi refining stage, most people often needed years. Yet at this moment, in mere days. Jian Yi already looked like he was about to reach the peak qi refining stage.

 

Moments later, Wen Xuan smiled slightly. Then he quietly walked over to the head of the bed and started to continue studying the content of the jade slip over there.

 

Although the cultivation method on this jade slip didn't go into specific details, but with just one glance, Wen Xuan had a faint feeling. This was a cultivation method that a top quality water root can use. This kind of feeling was hard to describe, but it was

 

like a thread of mysterious light appearing in his heart amidst pitch darkness.

 

Reading even more carefully, the astonishment he felt grew deeper.

 

This cultivation method was not only a method that can be used by a top quality water root, it's also similar to the cultivation method that Chu Lian had taught him many years ago before the other left the Water Cloud Sect. That was the method that helped Wen Xuan breakthrough from qi refining stage into foundation building stage. These two methods seemed to come from the same origin because they had the same basics.

 

The most likely possibility was that they were actually the same cultivation method, just part 1 and part 2.

 

The implications behind this reality were really too much. Although the number of cultivation methods top quality water root can use was rare, there must be more than just this one set. For Chu Lian to be able to give both of these two parts to Wen Xuan, it only confirmed the fact that since the first day Chu Lian led Wen Xuan down the path of Dao, he's had this cultivation method in his hands from the start.

 

Meanwhile one portion of it was enough to guide a qi refining user into foundation building. The entire manual can allow a top quality water root to cultivate to-- Wen Xuan flipped to the end, it's enough to cultivate to nascent soul. The price and difficulty of obtaining this kind of method must be astronomical.

 

The low chance of finding this kind of complete cultivation method set was comparable to the chance of finding a top quality water root cultivator like Wen Xuan.

 

Yet both were found by Chu Lian. This was something that was very hard to use 'coincidence' to explain.

 

Wen Xuan's eyebrows furrowed. After he pondered for quite a while, he inevitably shook his head and smiled. He placed his focus back onto the jade slip. He recalled the words Chu Lian left for him and thought to himself, 'once he started cultivating this method and reached an even higher cultivation level, he'd probably find out more about the secrets behind everything'.

 

The origin of this cultivation method, his own identity, Chu Lian's words, the unknown person who left some unknown thing in his body. These were all things he wanted to know. They were all very much related to him. All of these questions have become a motivational force, making him want to advance further, the faster the better.

 

However, to rely on this hard to comeby cultivation method in order to reach the yuan gathering stage again wouldn't be an easy task.....

 

After deliberating for a long time, Wen Xuan finally opened his eyes.

 

At the same time, Jian Yi, who was sitting in another corner of the room, abruptly gave a light shake. The spiritual energy in the surrounding also trembled in response, creating a ripple in the air.

 

This was the sign of reaching peak qi refining stage.

 

Jian Yi also opened his eyes, a look of pleasant surprise on his face.

 

"Congratulations, Jian shidi." Wen Xuan said smiling: "It's only been a few days and you've successfully reached peak qi refining. This also counts as having a genius talent."

 

As soon as Jian Yi saw Wen Xuan, his face immediately turned red as he said humbly: "It's only good luck, that's all. How can I even compare with you, shixiong."

 

Speaking here, Jian Yi caught sight of the jade slip in Wen Xuan's hand. His eyes instantly lit up: "Could that be......"

 

"You really guessed correctly. The result of this chat with shifu was extremely rewarding." Speaking to this point, Wen Xuan remembered that he already cut off relations with Chu Lian as teacher and disciple and couldn't help but pause briefly. Then he acted natural and smiled, stroking the jade strip: "I've finally achieved my years long wish."

 

Jian Yi heard this and unsurprisingly became extremely happy. He hopped over to Wen Xuan instantly, right hand unconsciously reaching out to the jade slip. However, extending half way, he caught himself, and instantly withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

 

However, Wen Xuan didn't guard against him. Seeing the other's action, Wen Xuan stuffed the jade slip in Jian Yi's hand with a smile.

 

Jian Yi placed his divine sense into the jade slip for a look. His originally jubilant expression suddenly froze on his face and his expression changed subtly.

 

"What?" Wen Xuan asked him: "Is there something wrong?"

 

"Nothing is wrong. It's just the first time I've seen such a profound cultivation method. I accidentally got lost in thought." Jian Yi explained vaguely with a smile, then returned the jade slip back to Wen Xuan: "Shixiong, this cultivation method is really extremely precious. It's fine if it's me, but you definitely shouldn't let others see it."

 

Wen Xuan lightly swiped the tip of Jian Yi's nose: "I'm only showing it to you."

 

Jian Yi instantly turned bashful and moved his gaze away again. However, he was incomparably overjoyed in his heart, as if it was filled with blooming mountain flowers.

 

In this happiness, he heard Wen Xuan suddenly say: "Jian shidi, you just entered the inner school. There's many things you must arrange. I can accompany you for a few more days, then I have to leave the Sect and go on a journey."

 

Jian Yi was startled, not expecting Wen Xuan to forsake the Sect and leave already.

 

In the end, it was Jian Yi who misunderstood. He saw Wen Xuan furrow his brows and use the joint of his finger to tap on that jade slip: "Many of the things needed in this can't be found within the Sect. Don't even mention within the sect, some I might even have to go out of the North Ning Continent to find."

 

So it's like this. Jian Yi instantly understood.

 

For cultivators to march into a new cultivation level, other than improving their own cultivation, they often required many other items for assistance. Exactly what kind of specific items were required, it was different for every cultivation method. The method in Wen Xuan's hands right now required items that were really hard to obtain. Who knows how many treasures were listed in there. One really had to go out and search for them carefully.

 

There were even many materials that Wen Xuan has never even seen before. The pressure was huge...... However, when he remembered that this was for the sake of returning to the yuan gathering stage, Wen Xuan was filled with fighting spirit again.

 

"Shixiong." Jian Yi said resolutely: "If you are leaving, then I must accompany you."

 

"Why must you follow me and run around blindly all day?" Wen Xuan's brows furrowed. Clearly he didn't approve: "You have your own cultivation to worry about. You can't keep dallying yourself for my sake."

 

"It's not a problem." Jian Yi presented the facts and his reasoning: "Haven't I been running around with you the last few days? Yet I still reached peak qi refining stage today."

 

Wen Xuan found himself speechless.

 

"And plus, I'm almost going to be foundation building as well." Jian Yi continued: "When that time comes, we'll both be foundation building. Wouldn't we be perfect travel companions?

 

We can even compete and see which of us will reach yuan gathering first."

 

"You brat......" Wen Xuan was exasperated: "You just reached peak qi refining, now you're saying you're about to be foundation building?"

 

"It won't be more than a few days. Shixiong, you can sit tight and wait for my result!" Jian Yi said extremely confidently.

 

Wen Xuan practically didn't know if he should laugh or cry.

 

The following reasons that Jian Yi continued to list made Wen Xuan couldn't help but consider seriously.

 

"And plus, if you leave the sect, shixiong, doesn't that mean you'll be leaving me here alone?" Jian Yi expressed: "Shixiong, it's not like you don't know. There are many people in the Water Cloud Sect who aren't very pleased to see me. Not to mention, yesterday I just offended that grand Sect Leader. If you leave now, shixiong, who can protect me? Wouldn't this undoubtedly lead to others bullying me!"

 

Was there really that many people who weren't happy to see Jian Yi in the Water Cloud Sect, Wen Xuan wasn't sure. But the fact that Jian Yi offended the Sect Leader, Jizi Ang, yesterday...... Wen Xuan was pretty well aware of.

 

"Sect Leader shishu...... wouldn't go as far as to......" Wen Xuan said quietly, but even he wasn't confident.

 

Before, Wen Xuan was extremely respectful towards Jizi Ang, not only because Jizi Ang was the Water Cloud sect's Sect Leader, but

 

even more so because Jizi Ang lended him aid when he needed help the most. Therefore, he remembered that kindness all along.

 

But after experiencing the events in the last few days, he already overturned all of his understanding towards Jizi Ang previously. The reason why Jizi Ang gave him a cultivation method back then was because the other had ulterior motives. This was enough to make his feelings of gratitude dissipate in the air like clouds. And it was also a big blow to Wen Xuan's respect towards him. Nevertheless, even if the previous understanding was overturned, his new evaluation of Jizi Ang hasn't been formed yet. Currently, Wen Xuan also didn't know what to make of this Sect Leader.

 

However, one thing was certain. Even if Jizi Ang wanted to cause trouble for Jian Yi, he must first find a suitable reason. After all, it didn't matter what this person was plotting inside, he still carefully maintained a good outer appearance.

 

"This journey might be very dangerous. If you follow me, it might not be safer than staying in the sect." Wen Xuan hesitated a bit while longer. In the end, he got up and said: "Since I plan to leave the sect, I have to say farewell to the Sect Leader. I'll take this chance to go discuss with him."

 

When Wen Xuan finally left Daiyun Peak, all of the disciples he met on the road ran off to spread the news.

 

Soon after, even more disciples came running over one by one. Maybe they came to confirm that he was safe and sound, or maybe they came to comfort him, or encourage him, or express that they still supported him. Everyone was aware of Wen Xuan's change, but they all carefully avoided this topic and did their best to act the same as before while they interacted with Wen Xuan.

 

Occasionally there were some disciples who didn't like Wen Xuan and wanted to mock him for a bit. But they were all stopped first by other disciples.

 

In the middle of his travel, another group of shimeis blocked Wen Xuan's road. Then, one of them stuffed a basket of spiritual fruits in his arms and quietly said 'shixiong, do you best, before running off with a reddened face.

 

Wen Xuan looked at the fruit basket in his arms. His smile carried a hint of exasperation, but even more, sentimental.

 

Even if the Sect Leader wasn't the Sect Leader he had originally thought, the sect was still the sect that he was familiar with. His shidis and shimeis were still the same kind of adorable.

 

Carrying this sentimental feeling, he arrived in the big hall and sent a message to ask for entry. The situation he saw in the big hall was like a cold bucket of water being poured over his head.

 

Even though he already anticipated that maybe the Sect Leader might cause trouble for Jian Yi, Wen Xuan never imagined the other would act this quickly. Inside the inner hall was not only the Sect Leader himself. There were also several yuan gathering elders meeting together, having a heated discussion.

 

At the moment, Jizi Ang was...... sitting high above, not saying a word.

 

One elder, however, was currently stating vehemently below: "Clearly they're all outer school disciples, so why is one allowed into the inner school just because he wants to enter the inner

 

school? This is unfair! Begging the Sect Leader reflect on this decision clearly and expel that disciple back to the outer school! Wait, no, this kind of disciple who refuses to abide by the rules should directly be removed from the sect!"

 

Jizi Ang stroked his beard, mumbled to himself for a moment, then abruptly glanced at Wen Xuan. He instantly beamed in delight: "Xuan-er. You came just in time. Take a look. Just because of that Jian kid you drew into the inner school last time, all of the elders here have been yelling at me. Come here quickly and reason with them."

 

This was how Wen Xuan was pushed onto the center stage.

 

Before when he was also yuan gathering, these elders were at least somewhat courteous to him. Now that he'd fallen back to foundation building, that courteousness was completely gone. The rather vehement elder from before pointed right in Wen Xuan's face and started berating him. To summarize briefly, he was just saying how Wen Xuan must have received some unknown benefit from Jian Yi so he aided the other and broke such a big rule, and how it really sullied his title as head disciple.

 

The other elders all agreed in succession, adding in words here and there.

 

"The 2nd son of the Zhang clan is such a hardworking and diligent person. Yet at the moment, he's still waiting peacefully in the outer school for the end of the year exam."

 

"And the 3rd son of the Chen clan. His natural gift is extremely high, but because he didn't arrive in time for last year's end of