Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 32 The Sword Sect's Invitation

Qingyun began to ponder.

Yu Ding beckoned and said, "Come with me. This time, the master will personally guide your cultivation."

With that, he turned and walked into the mountains.

"Personally instructing?" Qingyun was taken aback.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Yuquan Mountain is somewhat isolated from the world, and he has been serving Yu Ding on Yuquan Mountain, so he is basically unaware of news and major events in the outside world.

But just yesterday, he heard something that shocked him from Taiyi.

There was a man named Yuan Hong from Meishan who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, defeated the thirty-six divine generals of the Heavenly Court, and finally left calmly, becoming famous in one battle and shaking the Three Realms.

Others may not know who Yuan Hong of Meishan is, but he knows Yuan Hong's background very well.

Originally, he was just a little demon with some cultivation, but he was being chased and killed miserably.

If it weren't for my own master, I would have been dead long ago.

Honestly, in his opinion, Yuan Hong's rampage in the Heavenly Palace, which left him unscathed, wasn't that impressive.

The more powerful and famous Yuan Hong became, the more it highlighted the prowess of his master in Yuan Hong's eyes.

Just think, in just a few years, their master has transformed Yuan Hong from a down-on-his-luck little demon being hunted into such an earth-shattering powerhouse. Isn't that amazing?

And just now the master said that he would personally guide his cultivation.

Upon thinking of this, Qingyun's pupils contracted, his breathing quickened, and his body trembled with excitement.

He now has no doubt about Yu Ding's teaching ability.

After all, there is already a successful precedent like Yuan Hong. If he could get some guidance from his master, he would definitely benefit from it for the rest of his life!

By accumulating little by little, one day this young Taoist priest might just make a name for himself.

If he wants to become famous after he leaves the mountain, well, he can refer to the success stories of his senior brother Yuan Hong...

When the time comes, Qingyun will also become a master, and he will take in a servant boy to serve him. Oh no, Qingyun will take in three.

One was responsible for serving tea, one for carrying swords, and one for cleaning...

Boom!
"hiss!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain on Qingyun's forehead pulled him back to reality.

The pain in his forehead made him gasp, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The scenery before him was clear, and Yu Ding stood before him with a dark expression.

"I've been calling you for ages and you haven't responded. What are you doing standing here grinning like an idiot?" Yu Ding asked with a strange expression.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Qingyun shook his head vigorously, feeling somewhat guilty, afraid that Yuding would see through his ambition to become the master.

Yu Ding, of course, had no idea what the brat was thinking. He simply gave him a deep look and said, "Come with me."

Qingyun rubbed his forehead and quickly followed.

What is it? "

"The essence of cultivation?"

Qingyun's expression quickly turned serious.

Are the questions we're asking right from the start so serious and high-level?

Yu Ding glanced at him and said with a smile, "Or rather, do you want to know how my magical power is so profound?"

"Yes! Yes!" Qingyun's eyes lit up and he nodded decisively.

My master is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, with great supernatural powers and high magical strength. He must have consumed a lot of elixirs and immortal medicines, right?

Yu Ding beckoned with his finger and said with a smile, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Qingyun excitedly leaned closer.

"You're really obedient..."

Yu Ding smiled meaningfully, and a glowing talisman flew out silently and disappeared into Qingyun's brow.

Qingyun's eyes rolled back and he collapsed.

"Qingyun, don't blame the master. Fortunately, in this world, it's not only the dead who can keep secrets."

Yu Ding thought this was great: "I hope you bless the master so that this spell will succeed on the first try, then we can all be happy together..."

Yuan Hong and his relationship must be kept secret.

So far, besides the two of them, the only other person who knows about him and Yuan Hong is Qingyun.

It's not that Yu Ding doesn't trust Qing Yun.

But they are still children at heart, innocent and naive, and no one can guarantee that they won't give themselves away.

The more people who know about this, the better. This applies to him as well as to Qingyun.

That's how we all get along.

As for that wicked disciple...

Yu Ding thought about it repeatedly for a long time last night. He knew a bit about Yuan Hong's character, so he absolutely did not believe that his eldest disciple, whom he valued highly, would cause trouble for no reason, just to become famous.

If Yuan Hong really fought to the heavens just to become famous, then Yu Ding must have been blind.

The reason was hard to say. A moment later, Qingyun slowly woke up.

"Master, what are you doing here? Ouch, my head hurts a little..." Qingyun rubbed his head.

"Maybe he was too tired from practicing!"

Yu Ding said, "How about this, I'll give you a few days off, and I'll grant you permission to not cultivate and do whatever you want."

"Thank you, sir."

"You're welcome. By the way, do you remember the name of the person you brought to the mountain before?"

"The person who led me up the mountain? I didn't bring anyone. Ouch, my head hurts so much."

"Since you have a headache, don't think about it. Go to the alchemy room and find the medicine you need."

"Yes, sir."

He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Qingyun leave the jade cauldron.

……

When Yu Ding returned to the mountain, Taiyi was already lying on a chair under the Immortal Peach Spirit Root, enjoying tea.

I have to say, my junior brother has become increasingly adept at enjoying life since he got injured.

On the open ground nearby, a young man was reporting something to Taiyi.

"Look, the person you were talking about has arrived."

Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand and laughed, "I am really not the Yuding Zhenren you are looking for."

The young man greeted Yu Ding, saying, "Greetings, Immortal Yu Ding."

"You are... Xuan Tian Sword Sect?" Yu Ding couldn't remember who this young man was for a moment.

However, upon seeing the attire, he recognized that this was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"That's right, junior."

The young man readily admitted, "This junior is Leng Ningzi, a third-generation disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect."

Yu Ding asked, "What are you doing here?"

Leng Ningzi presented the jade slip.

"Senior brother, are you done adjusting your breathing?" Yu Ding asked with a smile.

Taiyi nodded: "Yes, the magic power has been replenished."

Yu Ding: "..."

Indeed, the rich make money the fastest.

"this is for you!"

Taiyi raised his hand, and a jade slip flew over.

"This is……

Yu Ding opened the jade tripod, glanced at it, and asked with a strange expression, "Watching the ceremony?"

This jade slip was originally an invitation from the Xuantian Sword Sect, inviting him to be their guest.

"Because the sword scripture given to him by the immortal master allowed the sect leader to comprehend the Void Sword Intent, successfully attain the Dao, and will soon undergo the tribulation to become an immortal."

Leng Ningzi said with a slightly nervous expression, "Therefore, our sect leader specially invited Immortal Yuding to attend the ceremony, wanting to express his gratitude in person."

"understood."

Yu Ding waved his hand: "Go back first and wait for my news later."

After the person left, Taiyi couldn't help but laugh and say, "When did you get in touch with mortal sects, Junior Brother?"

“A group of children happened to come to Yuquan Mountain. I saw that they had a good family tradition, so I gave them a scroll of sword scripture, which can be considered as establishing a good relationship,” Yu Ding said with a faint smile.

"I see. Shall we go, junior brother?"

Yu Ding pondered for a moment.

To be honest, he wanted to go.

He still doesn't know what the tribulation to become an immortal looks like, and he will inevitably have to pass this test to become an immortal.

It would be very meaningful to attend the ceremony.

If he succeeds, he learns from his success; if he fails, he also draws lessons from his failure.

In conclusion, he will surely gain something from this trip.

and so……

Will you go?

After pondering for a moment, Yu Ding had a sudden inspiration and threw out a few coins for divination.

When in doubt, consult a divination!
"Ha, what an extremely auspicious sign!"

After interpreting the hexagram, Yu Ding was immediately delighted.

Once the urge for divination struck, Yu Ding couldn't resist: "Let's do another divination to see if this sect leader can successfully overcome his tribulation..."

"Oh, good luck! Another auspicious omen. Looks like I can go and learn some lessons."

(End of this chapter)