Chapter 81 Liu Mei's Thoughts

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"Master...disciple...disciple..."

His voice was hesitant and stammering, as if he had something difficult to say.

Zhou Tian raised an eyebrow:

"Speak plainly if you have something to say. Now that you've become my disciple, you don't need to hold back."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mei took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

She bowed again, her voice still soft, yet carrying a hint of firmness:

"Master, I just received a letter from home."

"A letter from home?"

Zhou Tian was somewhat surprised.

Liu Mei nodded and continued:

"It was sent by the family using a communication jade talisman. The letter said... that the disciple's fiancé has come to propose marriage today, wanting... wanting to marry the disciple directly."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tian raised an eyebrow.

fiancé?

This was something he hadn't expected.

However, upon closer reflection, it's normal for Liu Mei, who comes from a small family of cultivators, to be engaged at the age of sixteen.

"It's normal for someone your age to get married."

Zhou Tian said calmly:

"However, now that you are my disciple, you should naturally cultivate in seclusion. The path of cultivation is most averse to being entangled in worldly affairs. Especially during the Qi Refining stage, which is the time to lay a solid foundation, if you are distracted by other things, it may affect your path of cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mei nodded vigorously:

"Master is right! This disciple...this disciple doesn't like that fiancé either. It was an arranged marriage between the previous generation. This disciple has only met him a few times, and there's no affection between us at all."

She looked up, a glint of longing in her eyes:

"Now that I have become your disciple, I only wish to explore the path to immortality and do not want to be disturbed by these worldly matters."

Zhou Tian looked at her, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

This girl has a good character.

Knowing what is important and what is urgent.

"In that case..."

Zhou Tian slowly opened his mouth:

"Then write back to your family and explain the situation. You are now a direct disciple of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect, so your marriage will naturally be decided by the sect. If your fiancé or family has any objections..."

He paused, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:

"Let them come find me."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mei's eyes immediately lit up with surprise.

She bowed again, her voice trembling with emotion:

"Thank you, Master! This disciple...this disciple will certainly live up to Master's expectations, dedicate myself to cultivation, and achieve Foundation Establishment as soon as possible!"

Zhou Tian waved his hand:

"Alright, let's leave it at that. You can focus on your cultivation now."

Liu Mei nodded vigorously, but then, as if remembering something, she asked cautiously:

"Master... what if... what if my fiancé really comes knocking on our door..."

"Then let him do it."

Zhou Tian's tone remained calm:

"I'd like to see who dares to touch my Zhou Tian's disciples."

These words, spoken so casually, filled Liu Mei with an unprecedented sense of security.

She looked at Zhou Tian, ​​at his handsome face, at his deep, starry eyes, and a certain part of her heart was quietly touched.

"alright."

Zhou Tian said no more and gave the order:

"Go find your senior sister Long Ling'er now and ask her to come to my cave."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mei quickly composed herself:

"Yes, disciple will go immediately."

She bowed to Zhou Tian again, then transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the cave where Long Ling'er was.

Zhou Tian watched her departing figure, shook his head, and turned to walk into his cave.

......

Inside the cave.

Zhou Tian sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closing his eyes and concentrating.

He did not start cultivating immediately, but first looked inward at himself and felt the vast power within his body.

Late stage of Nascent Soul!

Moreover, it's not just the beginning of the late stage, but the peak of the late stage, just one step away from the next realm!

Such a cultivation speed would probably scare a lot of people to death if word got out.

But Zhou Tian knew that this was far from enough.

The threat from the White Bone Ancestor was like a sword hanging over their heads. Although their master's wife said it would take several years for him to arrive, there were too many variables in the cultivation world, and no one could guarantee anything.

Moreover, although the Tai Xuan Sword Sect currently possesses formidable top-tier combat power, it suffers from a small number of disciples and a weak foundation.

To truly establish a firm foothold, more time and more accumulation are needed.

"but..."

A slow, gentle smile curved Zhou Tian's lips.

"With the system and so many Daoist partners, time... is on my side."

He stopped thinking about it and began to circulate his cultivation technique to consolidate his power.

The spiritual power of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator surged within his body like a raging river.

Within his dantian, the illusory primordial spirit that had merged with the essence of the Ancient Moon Yin Desolate Body became even more solid, its body shimmering with a blend of purple-gold and silver-white light.

The Zhuxian Sword hovered in front of the primordial spirit, its blade trembling slightly and emitting a faint gray halo.

The essence of the dragon flows through the blood, making the physical body stronger with each cycle.

The runes of the Golden Eyes of Truth slowly rotated deep within the eyes, constantly being nurtured and strengthened.

Time slips away quietly during cultivation.

About fifteen minutes later.

The stone door to the cave was gently pushed open.

A figure walked in.

It was Long Ling'er.

Today she wore a light gold dress with a simple cut that perfectly accentuated her slender figure.

Her neckline was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small patch of snow-white skin.

Her long hair cascaded down her back, loosely tied up with a single jade hairpin, with a few strands falling beside her cheeks.

That pretty face, which always carried a touch of innocence, was now full of smiles.