The Trouble at Shangyang Gate

Who was it? Who!

To think someone had actually discovered the spirit stone mine he had kept hidden for so many years, and even moved the entire mine away!

And they had even crazily blocked it up completely with mountain rocks!

The Man in Purple burned with fury, feeling a dense anger welling up in his chest, ready to erupt.

He had to find the culprit who stole his spirit stone mine!

He would recover his mine and grind the thief's bones to dust!

With these thoughts, the Man in Purple left the area with a gloomy face, heading toward the market in Liaoju Prefecture.

He was going to ask around and see if anything had happened recently in the dense forest south of the city.

After the Man in Purple disguised himself in various forms and secretly investigated around Liaoju Prefecture City, he roughly figured out what had happened in the dense forest south of the city over the past few months.

He was extremely angry.

To think that his treasured spirit stone mine was stolen just because he went into a short closed-door cultivation for ten years!

Shangyang Sect...

Hmph!

A mere minor sect in the mortal realm actually dared to touch his things.

He, Wei Hai, a dignified Nascent Soul Venerable, was not an ant to be trampled on even in the cultivation world. Yet, this minor sect from the mortal realm dared to dig dirt on his head.

The more Wei Hai thought about it, the angrier he became.

Then he decided to vent this anger.

Thus, with a flick of his sleeve, he flew toward the Shangyang Sect.

Although ordinary people were unclear about the exact locations of the three great sects of the Pusi Kingdom, this could not be hidden from Wei Hai.

Hundreds of years ago, he was also a disciple of the Yunyan Sect, one of the three great sects.

However, by a stroke of luck, he went to the cultivation world.

From then on, he never returned to his sect, but stayed in the cultivation world to continue his path of cultivation.

This spirit stone mine was accidentally discovered by him during an outdoor mission when he was still a Yunyan Sect disciple.

At that time, when he discovered this spirit stone mine that obviously hadn't been mined for years, he was shocked, followed by wild ecstasy.

He felt that he must be the chosen one.

So this spirit stone mine was a cultivation aid bestowed upon him by heaven.

And not long after he defected from his sect and went to the cultivation world, he successfully cultivated to the Foundation Establishment stage.

Afterward, he would frequently return to check on this spirit stone mine, and incidentally obtain his living expenses for the cultivation world from here.

But he also had ambitions.

Therefore, he didn't exhaust this spirit stone mine recklessly during his cultivation.

Instead, he took care of it very meticulously.

Once he established a firm foothold in the cultivation world and had a stable source of cultivation resources, he basically stopped using this spirit stone mine.

Also, because this spirit stone mine was in the mortal realm and he couldn't transport it to the cultivation world, he was very mindful of the three sects here.

For this reason, during his Golden Core stage, he had investigated the exact locations of the Shangyang Sect and the Qinghe Sect in detail.

Unexpectedly today, the locations he had spent some effort investigating back then actually came in handy.

Thinking about the few months his spirit stone mine had been stolen by the Shangyang Sect, not knowing how much they had consumed, Wei Hai's heart bled.

Anyway, no matter how much the Shangyang Sect had swallowed, he would make them spit it all out with interest!

The speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator was incomparable to that of Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Even though the Shangyang Sect was still several thousand miles away from Liaoju Prefecture, Wei Hai arrived in just two hours.

This was a desolate wilderness rarely visited by people, with no towns or villages nearby.

The Shangyang Sect was built on a mountain that towered into the clouds.

The area within a hundred miles at the foot of the mountain was covered with lush spirit fields.

At this time, some Qi Condensation cultivators could still be seen in the fields using spells to water the spirit fields.

Arriving at the mountain gate of the Shangyang Sect, Wei Hai looked at the two dozing Qi Condensation disciples guarding inside the gate, and felt a bit of contempt.

Just by looking at the appearance of the gatekeeping disciples, one could tell what kind of trash this sect was.

This was something he had discovered while dealing with various large and small sects in the cultivation world.

He didn't waste words, flying directly in front of their sect, channeling his qi, and shouting loudly at the mountain gate:

Where is the sect master of the Shangyang Sect? Get the hell out here!

At the same time, he recklessly released the pressure of his Nascent Soul cultivation.

Before the two dozing Qi Condensation disciples guarding the gate could even react, they were shocked by this Nascent Soul pressure, foaming at the mouth, rolling their eyes back, and fainting.

In recent days.

Everything in the Lingxian Sect was as usual.

Everyone was cultivating very seriously and diligently.

All matters within the sect were developing methodically under Liu Yunan's arrangements, which were based on what Lin Xiao had previously discussed with them.

Moreover, because Lin Xiao's place of closed-door cultivation this time was right behind the Guiyuan Mountain Residence within the sect, everyone felt like he was still by their side.

Lin Dayou was not worried at all either.

His son was just in a cave behind that small hill.

Although he couldn't go in and disturb Lin Xiao, if he missed his son, he would wander around the cave entrance.

The entire Lingxian Sect presented a harmonious and joyful scene.

Only Eldest Uncle Lin was a bit worried recently.

Because he found that his cultivation was a bit too slow.

It had now been seven days since their whole family decided to go up the mountain to cultivate.

Seven days had passed, and even his oldest father, Old Master Lin, had learned some characters and could barely read the first few pages of the cultivation method.

Only he still couldn't recognize or remember all the characters in the first paragraph.

But the others in the sect were still very patiently teaching him.

This made Eldest Uncle Lin a bit embarrassed.

So he could only go around scrambling to do whatever chores he could, and privately learn and ask more from his family members.

Seeing this, the others in the sect also felt a bit bad, so they put even more effort into teaching him.

Perhaps because children have stronger learning abilities, thirteen-year-old Lin Yan was the first among the Lin family members from the old house who had recently started cultivating together to successfully draw Qi into her body.

And the second person to draw Qi into their body was someone no one had expected.

Grandma Lin.

Regarding this, the most surprised were none other than the two cultivators from the cultivation world, Liu Chun and Liao Pantu.

After all, Grandma Lin was already fifty-one years old this year.

It should be known that in their understanding, it was always the case that the older one was, the harder it was to cultivate.

Not to mention over fifty years old; in the past, even starting cultivation at twenty was considered too old by them.

However, because of the existence of Lin Dayou and Yang Jinshu in their sect, Liao Pantu actually had a bit of mental preparation for this.

But Liu Chun did not.

After all, it hadn't been long since he came to the sect, and he couldn't just ask everyone he met how long they had been cultivating.

So he didn't know about this situation.

Originally, when he saw Lin Xiao pulling his whole family, young and old, to cultivate together, he thought Lin Xiao was just playing around with his family, wanting them to keep him company.

Until he saw with his own eyes that Grandma Lin successfully drew Qi into her body in just a few short days.

To him, this simply overturned his decades of understanding.

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