Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world
Chapter 19 Longyuan Secret Realm
Chapter 19 Longyuan Secret Realm
“Originally, the Longyuan Secret Realm was not to be opened until three years later. However, the fog surrounding the entrance to the secret realm began to slowly dissipate a few days ago. After some investigation and estimation by the elders of various sects, the secret realm may be opened ahead of schedule.” The inner sect senior brother was quite patient and gave her detailed knowledge related to the secret realm.
“I had been thinking about working hard on my foundation building in the next two years to see if I could come across an opportunity. Unfortunately, it will take ten years now.” The inner sect senior brother said regretfully.
Then he said, “I heard that the sect master also rushed back from outside the domain ahead of time because of the matter in the secret realm.”
“Master is back?” Mo Anyi heard it, put away his study materials, and ran towards Qingyun Peak.
Her irresponsible master has been away for nearly three months and has finally returned. She hasn’t received her novice gift package yet, so she can’t let her master run away again this time.
“Master, I miss you.” Mo Anyi rushed over to Xie Yunhuan as soon as she saw him. She wanted to hug him. She had no choice but to do research because she was too poor. Although her fourth senior brother was selling pills, they were not enough for her. The talismans, herbs, and array plates were all spirit stone crushers.
Other junior sisters could get a storage bag by shouting “I’m so poor” to their senior brothers, but when she shouted “I’m so poor” to her senior brother, she could only get “Me too”.
Xie Yunhuan looked at his shining little disciple with a headache, and gave him a storage bag with a painful look.
“I was late in giving you your apprenticeship gift, so I’ll give it to you now. I’ve sealed a few sword seals, equivalent to a blow from an early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, for your life.” He then took out a small bell.
“This little defensive spiritual weapon is for you. Girls should also dress up.”
“Thank you, Master,” Mo Anyi felt a warm feeling in her heart. Although her Master was a little poor, he was really protective of her. She took the storage bag with a smile.
“Master, I have something to give you too,” Mo Anyi handed a porcelain jar slightly bigger than his palm to Xie Yunhuan.
Xie Yunhuan certainly knew what good things his young disciple could give him at such a young age. What touched him was his filial piety. It was a pity that he had accepted six disciples, but this was the first time he was respected by one of them.
The young disciple looked at him expectantly as he opened the gift, which made him pause when he was about to throw it into the storage bag. Well, children always need to be coaxed, so he might as well praise him more later.
Xie Yunhuan considered himself a man who had seen a lot of storms, but the moment he opened the porcelain jar, he almost had a look of astonishment welded to his face.
It’s a top-grade elixir, and a whole bottle of it.
He couldn’t believe it, and he looked at it again and again.
“Where did you get it? You won’t tell me that you made it yourself, right?”
“Congratulations, Master, you got the answer right,” Mo Anyi raised his proud little face and nodded vigorously.
His good-for-nothing little disciple with five spiritual roots turned out to be a genius in alchemy. He then carefully looked at Mo Anyi’s cultivation and found that he had already reached the seventh level of Qi training. When did the cultivation speed of a cultivator with five spiritual roots become faster than that of a cultivator with a single spiritual root?
“Disciple, let me take a look at your Dantian.” Xie Yunhuan was worried that his little disciple would be too eager for speed in cultivation and take drugs recklessly, so he was a little concerned.
The aura is stable and the foundation is solid, not bad.
? What the hell is this shattered Dantian?
Xie Yunhuan was shocked by Mo Anyi’s spider king’s split dantian. “You…you…” Xie Yunhuan couldn’t even organize the words.
“Master, don’t worry. This is a special technique. Once I build my foundation, my dantian will naturally recover.” Mo Anyi could have completely rejected Xie Yunhuan’s investigation. She truly treated Qingyun Peak like her own family and was unwilling to hide anything.
“Nonsense, how can you practice if your Dantian is cracked? Where did you get your special skills?” Xie Yunhuan felt that if he took in a little disciple, his life span would be shortened a lot.
“I just figured out this technique myself.” Mo An didn’t dare to mention the existence of a system or database, so he could only say in a low voice that he was just tinkering with it.
…….
What Xie Yunhuan wanted most at this moment was to expel this traitor from the sect.
“Master, don’t be angry. Look, I’m alive and well and nothing’s wrong with me.” In order to prove that he was fine, Mo Anyi jumped several times to restore the original position.
“Master, I heard that Longyuan Secret Realm is about to open. Do you want to go there, Brother Four?” Mo Anyi quickly changed the subject.
Xie Yunhuan nodded, “If your third sister comes back, she will go with you. How many foundation-building pills the sect will have this year will depend on the two of them.”
Xie Yunhuan thought for a while. The secret realm was about to open, so he had to put the matter of his little disciple aside. After the matter in the Longyuan secret realm was over, he would go to ask Junior Sister Chu about the possibility of repairing his dantian.
“But Third Senior Sister has already gone into seclusion to reach the Golden Core stage.”
Xie Yunhuan: How many things happened in the three months since I left the sect?
“Master, can I go see what the secret realm looks like?” Although she is in the Qi training stage and cannot enter the secret realm now, it is also good to join in the fun. This is a large-scale team-building activity of the sect, with food and accommodation provided.
“Okay, the Longyuan Secret Realm is only open to cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so it’s good for you to go there first and have a look.” At this point, Xie Yunhuan’s tone was a little lonely, “Our Kunwu Sect is too poor, and disciples with good qualifications will not choose us, so there are not many disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage who meet the requirements in recent years. This time, your third senior sister is in seclusion and can’t participate in the secret realm. Without the Purple Sky Flower, there are even fewer cultivators in the sect who can build a foundation.”
Xie Yunhuan was worried, so he didn’t talk much with Mo Anyi, and let him go to ask his fourth senior brother about the secret realm.
Mo Anyi turned around and walked out of the sect’s meeting hall and ran towards Qingyun Peak.
“Brother Big Bird~Brother Big Bird” they kept calling Brother Big Bird’s name along the way.
“Ga~~” The iron-toothed owl flew out from some corner of the sect. Mo Anyi had always been quite curious. Where did the big bird brother usually live? Anyway, it always flew over to play with her.
She hugged the big bird’s neck and rode on its back. “In three days, the Dragon Abyss Secret Realm will be opened. Do you want to go out with me?”
“Ga~” Go, go, go, we must go. Big Bird excitedly galloped towards Qingyun Peak.
The danger level of Longyuan Secret Realm is not high, but the sect still loses a lot of foundation-building monks every year. Mo Anyi hid in his own courtyard and stepped up to draw talismans. Fourth Senior Brother is the only one among this batch of disciples who is directly taught by the sect. He has a heavy burden, many tasks, and his brain is not very useful. As a junior sister, her hair is so white with worry. Others can’t help, but they must not lose in equipment. What other sects have, his fourth senior brother must also have.
Ling Sheng, who was forced by Mo An to review for the exam, felt like his days were long. After finally crawling out of the sword formation, he would be fed with a top-grade rejuvenation pill by a junior sister outside the formation to repair his injuries, and then thrown into the sword formation to continue practicing. His life was nothing but being beaten. He was like a devil.