"Hmm, very good," Zhu Shiguang said approvingly, standing with his hands behind his back, every movement showing his dignified manner.
He then said solemnly to the two people: "Although you are only miscellaneous disciples, do not feel disheartened."
"You should have a calm and down-to-earth mindset, do not be impatient after entering the sect and think about cultivating to some realm. You need to take one step at a time."
"In short, nothing can be rushed."
"Especially you, newcomer, did you hear that?"
He looked towards Yi Feng as he spoke.
"Yes," Yi Feng nodded.
"Good!"
Zhu Shiguang nodded satisfiedly and said, "But don't worry, since you have come up the mountain, I will definitely teach you some skills."
"Even if you don't have talent, my Qingniu Sect can easily break this tradition. After all, my Qingniu Sect has a long history and profound background."
As he spoke to this point, Zhu Shiguang waved his hand grandly.
"Back in the day, the old patriarch of my Qingniu Sect was a martial king powerhouse!"
"He was famous for hundreds of miles around."
"Although he has fallen now, he left behind huge amounts of resources and countless legacies for my Qingniu Sect."
"As long as you calm your minds and cultivate well, who knows, those major legacies may fall upon you in the future."
After speaking, seeing the nodding heads of several people, Zhu Shiguang revealed a satisfied smile, thinking to himself that after his pep talk these two mortals probably won't run away.
"Good!"
"This sect master shall take his leave first."
Zhu Shiguang walked out the door with his hands behind his back. Seeing Yi Feng and the others sending him off at the door, his dignified voice rang out once more.
"Cultivate well, and sooner or later you will reach my level, able to fly to the heavens and escape into the earth, make the clouds overcast and rain fall, none of that is a dream!"
After speaking, Zhu Shiguang suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body immediately rose into the air.
In the gentle breeze, his long slightly white hair fluttered in the wind, and his blue robes flapped loudly. With his immortal temperament, he stepped on the empty air as if an exiled immortal, flying away from the small courtyard.
However, not long after flying away, he accidentally got caught on a tree.
The pulling made half of his butt stick out.
"Careless, too careless, was too focused on showing off that I didn't watch where I was going!"
"Phew, luckily no one saw that."
Zhu Shiguang carefully looked around and saw no one there, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
A while later, Zhu Shiguang flew up again.
However, a torn piece of his pants was left on the tree, fluttering in the wind...
And so, Yi Feng's days in Qingniu Sect passed peacefully.
Although he was a miscellaneous disciple, luckily he didn't have much work to do. Other than not learning anything, Yi Feng's days were rather carefree.
Compared to Yi Feng's leisure, Wu Chang'an was on tenterhooks every day.
He really couldn't figure out what this person wanted to do, actually pretending to be a mortal in this tiny sect.
But Wu Chang'an didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to expose it, he could only play along.
As for escaping...
Ever since that day when he used his last resort to produce a transportation talisman, just as he was about to escape, Yi Feng snatched it from him and wiped his nose with it until it got a hole and the transportation talisman was ruined. Only then did Wu Chang'an realize that no matter what, he could not escape from this person's control.
From that point on, he completely gave up the idea of running away.
So whatever Yi Feng asked him to do, he would do it, always maintaining a respectful attitude in front of Yi Feng.
As for Yi Feng looking at Wu Chang'an, he couldn't help but sigh emotionally.
This guy is so afraid of me, he probably thinks I have some cultivation base right?
That must be it.
This inevitably made Yi Feng feel a wave of being feared.
How nice.
This kind of fear was completely different from the politeness those old folks in Pingjiang City showed him!
"Yi Feng, I've brought you something delicious!"
At this moment, Wu came over quickly, took out two chicken legs from her arms, handed one to Yi Feng and one to Wu Chang'an.
"You're too polite," Yi Feng said embarrassedly as he took the chicken leg. "Also, you're my senior sister, it's not right to keep calling me brother."
"Yi Feng taught me how to play chess, carve, and write, of course I have to bring him good food!"
Wu said with a grin, prancing around to show off her new dress she was wearing today.
"As for how to address you... it feels weird to call you junior brother when you're clearly older than me, so calling you Yi Feng is more appropriate."
As she spoke, she looked towards Wu Chang'an and asked with a grin, "Right, junior brother Wu Chang'an?"
"Uh..."
Wu Chang'an's lips twitched awkwardly as he nodded, "You're right."
"Alright alright."
Yi Feng really couldn't reject the little girl.
But this girl was quite endearing, coming to find him every day and bringing food too.
"Yi Feng, come over quick!"
At this moment, seeing Wu Chang'an going inside, Wu hurriedly beckoned Yi Feng over, a mischievous look on her cute face.
"What's up?"
Yi Feng walked over curiously.
"I got an elixir pill from master, didn't you say you have no talent? If you eat this pill, maybe you can start cultivating!"
"But I only have one pill, you must not let junior brother Wu Chang'an know, or he will feel bad."
As she spoke, she looked around sneakily. Seeing no one around, she secretly placed it into Yi Feng's hand.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
