Bai Xuanling walked up to Chu Xingchen, looked him up and down, and asked slowly,
"How is your recovery coming along?"
Chu Xingchen chuckled and nodded in response, "Much better than expected."
These were not words of comfort, but the truth.
Although his own cultivation had dropped significantly and he hadn't cultivated at all himself, the cultivation feedback from his disciples during this period hadn't diminished in the slightest.
Especially from Li Yingling and Li Xingtian, who were in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Chen Baiqing had been cultivating less recently, so the feedback she provided wasn't substantial.
Setting the rest aside for now, just the spiritual energy and Dao rhythm origin feedback from those two was rapidly repairing his current injuries.
With two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators fueling a Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that his depleted origin needed replenishing, he estimated he could have swiftly returned to the Soul Formation realm first.
Especially Yun Li, the one who had newly inherited the title of cultivation maniac.
This Golden Core snake cultivator disciple, recognized by the system, was cultivating day and night. Though the quantity of her feedback was small, the quality was exceptionally good.
Injuries that would normally take an unknown amount of time to heal, upon careful calculation, probably wouldn't take much longer.
The fact that his cultivation had fallen was something that couldn't be hidden anyway, given the many Tribulation Transcendence cultivators from major sects present at the time.
It was likely that the various sects were continuously evaluating his condition.
In the past, although the Profound Heaven Sect of Purity hadn't explicitly stated that Chu Xingchen was their recognized Child of Destiny, all their practical actions expressed exactly that.
Every sect had their own judgments; some believed it, while others didn't.
However, regarding the incident in the Western Bull Continent, Chu Xingchen was able to link with the Heavenly Tribulation. No matter how one looked at it, such a cultivator could not be judged by common sense.
At the very least, his status as the Child of Destiny was unassailable.
Chu Xingchen also had his own calculations. His disciples were all favored children of heaven. In terms of cultivation talent, disciples like Li Yingling were in no way inferior to core disciples like Yan Yun and Xu Jin.
At most, what they lacked was an unlimited supply of resources.
But even with an unlimited supply of resources, one would still be limited by the bottlenecks of an individual cultivator's cultivation.
Chu Xingchen, however, had no such limitations.
Not to mention, the resources his disciples currently had weren't lacking by much either.
Once his injuries were completely healed, his depleted origin would be compensated by the system's feedback.
After that, Chu Xingchen's cultivation would increase at an extremely fast pace.
Although it would be slower than his direct cultivation increases of the past, it would still be a rapid improvement at a speed incomprehensible to the world.
This time, it was Chu Xingchen's turn to hide in the dark and step out of the public eye.
When he appeared again, he would surely give the world a pleasant surprise.
Chu Xingchen looked at Bai Xuanling and checked her status using the system's traits.
[Target: Bai Xuanling]
[Cultivation: Pseudo True Immortal Realm]
[Orange Trait: Immortal's Bearing]
[Purple Trait: Decisive in Killing]
[Purple Trait: Combat Instinct]
[Blue Trait: Astute and Quick-Witted]
[White Trait: True Self Allegiance]
Pseudo True Immortal realm?
Chu Xingchen tilted his head slightly in recollection. He had studied the Heavenly Tribulation before, and there was no mention of anything being pseudo or not. Could it be that one had to ascend to the Immortal Realm first to reach the True Immortal realm?
Perhaps she was missing a breath of immortal energy from the upper realm?
In the Heavenly Tribulation he had presided over, he had opened the back door so wide it was practically flying off its hinges; naturally, there was no way she could have failed to ascend.
Chu Xingchen pondered for a moment, then chuckled and asked, "I thought you had ascended in broad daylight."
Bai Xuanling raised an eyebrow and asked in return,
"Are you blaming me for not coming to see you these past few days?"
"Since you haven't ascended, naturally I am a little." Chu Xingchen nodded in strong agreement, then pressed further, "Has the auspicious day not yet arrived?"
Looking at Chu Xingchen's questioning expression, Bai Xuanling said calmly,
"The Heavenly Dao is flawed. Even if one ascends, there is no path forward. I suppose the great tribulation has not yet completely settled, so I need to wait."
Chu Xingchen nodded gently. Since the Heavenly Dao had even halted ascensions, leaving so many Tribulation Transcendence cultivators in this world, then it was highly likely that it wouldn't easily permit the existence of True Immortals, who represented the strongest combat power.
To truly and completely ascend, one would probably really have to wait until the great tribulation had passed.
It would be another long period of time.
Bai Xuanling stood in place for a moment. Seeing that Chu Xingchen didn't press the matter any further, her expression relaxed as she said,
"In this world, I suppose I am truly invincible now."
"I'll still need a big shot like you to cover me."
A relaxed smile appeared on Bai Xuanling's face, and she replied very quickly,
"Naturally. Who in the outside world doesn't know that you are under the protection of this banished immortal?"
Since Chu Xingchen was willing to pay such a huge price, how could she be someone stingy and ungrateful?
This could be considered exchanging true sincerity for true sincerity.
Holding a cup of juice in her hands, Qinghe couldn't quite understand what the two of them were talking about for a moment.
What ascending in broad daylight, and what did this banished immortal mean?
It couldn't possibly be that Grandma Bai had become a True Immortal and survived the Heavenly Tribulation, could it?
The idea that Grandma Bai had flown through the Heavenly Tribulation in the time it took her to undergo a secluded bitter cultivation to reach the Soul Formation realm was simply too absurd.
Not to mention, after ascending, one was supposed to go to the Immortal Realm.
Qinghe sipped her juice, looking at Chu Xingchen and Grandma Bai with clear eyes.
She decided to just treat it as the two of them blowing their own trumpets, or perhaps they were speaking in some kind of code.
Or maybe she would secretly ask someone later about what exactly happened during her secluded cultivation.
In any case, asking here probably wouldn't do her any good, and she would just end up being called stupid by the two of them.
The more Qinghe thought about it, the more she felt her brain was getting smarter.
Chu Xingchen propped himself up and chuckled,
"When I passed out, I thought I wouldn't see you when I opened my eyes. Since we meet again..."
As Chu Xingchen spoke, he took out a small flask of Spring Warmth wine from his spatial ring, poured two shallow cups, handed one to Bai Xuanling, and then laughed heartily,
"Everything is said in the wine."
Holding the cup in her hand, the corners of Bai Xuanling's mouth curled into a smile, and they lightly clinked their cups.
Xie Lingyu could only watch with a helpless expression as Chu Xingchen downed it all in one gulp.
Fortunately, Chu Xingchen still knew his limits. He only had this one shallow little cup and didn't pour another.
One was his master, the other his Dao companion.
Neither of them was the sort to give one peace of mind.
Bai Xuanling used her spiritual energy to set the wine cup back down and said softly,
"Just rest and recuperate well here. Now that I am free of burdens, you can leave the extra matters to me."
"As if I would be polite about it," Chu Xingchen lazily lay back down. "I've been worked to the bone recently. A lazy person like me has long been exhausted beyond belief. Even if you asked me to manage things, I wouldn't."
Bai Xuanling didn't say much more, merely offering a smile.
Things being like this was quite good, actually.
The situation outside was unusually chaotic, with every faction probing for intelligence.
After confirming that Chu Xingchen was fine, the Profound Heaven Sect of Purity didn't even send anyone over, but instead waited quietly.
At this moment, only by doing absolutely nothing could they ensure that those trying to make guesses wouldn't obtain any information.
Xu Jin was also wrapping up the aftermath, while Daoist Yuyang had long since returned to the Supreme Dao Sect to break through his realm.
It would probably be after Daoist Yuyang successfully broke through his realm that Xu Jin would come to the Heavenly Evolution Sect together with Daoist Yuyang.
Matters could be considered to have temporarily come to a close.
Naturally, it was Bai Xuanling's turn to shoulder a portion of the remaining pressure.
To the side.
Chen Baiqing saw Qinghe staring eagerly at the nourishing soup she had brewed, estimating that if she dawdled any longer, Qinghe would start drooling.
She wasn't stingy, so she scooped a bowl for Qinghe as well.
This action also earned her a praise from Qinghe—"Little Baiqing is the best."
Chen Baiqing's gaze then calmly shifted toward Bai Xuanling.
Sensing the gaze, Bai Xuanling looked back.
Immediately after.
Both of them revealed a smile.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."