Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Yang Ling looked at the guardian and asked, "Excuse me, how should we cultivate from here on out? Are there any special instructions?"

The guardian surveyed the surroundings and pointed to a mysterious mountain in the distance. "That mountain, called 'Lingxiao Treasure Peak,' is a place brimming with spiritual energy. You can go there to cultivate; its environment will help you better understand and utilize the power of the Heavenly Mystery Grass."

“Lingxiao Baofeng?” Xu Fu murmured the name. “I have heard of this place in ancient books. It is said that a celestial being who understands the mysteries of heaven and earth lives there, named Feng Qingyang.”

“Indeed.” The guardian nodded in response. “Master Feng Qingyang is the guardian of Lingxiao Treasure Peak and also a highly wise cultivator. If you can receive his guidance, you will surely benefit greatly.”

Ying Zheng glanced gratefully at the guardian, "We will head to Lingxiao Peak to seek guidance from Master Feng Qingyang."

With the guardians bidding them farewell, the group reluctantly left the mysterious garden filled with miracles. They embarked on a winding mountain path, the scenery constantly changing, as if proclaiming that new wonders awaited them at every turn. Soon, they arrived at an area shrouded in thick fog. This fog was extraordinary, flowing and churning within it as if it possessed a life of its own. The group could sense various strange powers contained within the fog, powers that inspired both awe and an indescribable sense of oppression, as if warning them: this fog-covered land concealed unknown secrets.

“This fog is unusual; we must be careful,” Li Si warned.

As they stood at the entrance to the mysterious forest, hesitating whether to step into this unknown territory, a figure slowly emerged from the thick fog ahead. It was an elderly man dressed in white robes, wielding a long sword. His white robes appeared and disappeared in the mist, while his sword gleamed with a chilling light. The old man's appearance was as if he had stepped out of an ancient painting, exuding an air of otherworldly grace. His composed gait and profound eyes revealed his extraordinary bearing. His arrival seemed to add a touch of mystery and majesty to this enigmatic forest, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

"Welcome to Lingxiao Peak." The old man's voice carried an undeniable air of authority. "I am Feng Qingyang."

Upon seeing the white-robed elder appear, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of pressure and respect. Ying Zheng stepped forward first, cupping his hands in a salute: "Senior Feng Qingyang, we have endured countless hardships and finally arrived at Lingxiao Peak. We humbly request your guidance to help us make better use of the power of the Heavenly Mystery Grass."

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on Ying Zheng. He said slowly, "You have all had a long journey. Why don't you rest here for a while? Tomorrow I will lead you deep into the heart of Lingxiao Treasure Peak, where there is an ancient cultivation array that can help you comprehend the true essence of the Heavenly Mystery Grass."

Ziya asked curiously, "Senior, before cultivating, is it necessary to know more about the secrets of Lingxiao Treasure Peak?"

Feng Qingyang smiled calmly: "Lingxiao Treasure Peak is a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges, and it has been a sacred place for cultivation since ancient times. Not only are there magic arrays hidden in the mountain, but many ancient spirit beasts and gods also dwell there. Tomorrow, you will all experience this for yourselves."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling frowned slightly: "What preparations should we make to ensure our safety?"

“There is no need to worry too much,” Feng Qingyang replied. “Your minds have been tested many times and are already strong enough. As long as your hearts are clear, you will be safe and sound.”

That night, under Feng Qingyang's arrangement, everyone settled in a simple courtyard at the foot of the mountain. The bright moon hung high, its silvery light bathing the valley. The group sat around the courtyard, sharing their experiences from the trip.

"There seems to be a lot of strange power hidden in the mist of Lingxiao Peak." Xu Fu's gaze was far-reaching. "Perhaps we will witness more unknown mysteries tomorrow." "Indeed," Li Si said with emotion. "Every time we arrive at a new place, we can learn new knowledge. Whether it is the Heart of Kunlun or the Heavenly Mystery Grass, every encounter along the way has made me deeply feel the vastness of the world and the insignificance of mankind."

The next day, the group followed Feng Qingyang deeper into Lingxiao Treasure Peak. Passing through dense forests, they arrived at a mysterious area shrouded in thick fog. Feng Qingyang stopped and pointed to the huge stone gate ahead: "This is the gateway to the cultivation array. The array within can connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, helping you all comprehend the true meaning of the Heavenly Mystery Grass."

The stone gate slowly opened, and a surge of powerful spiritual energy rushed out. The group followed the gentle breeze into the formation. At the center of the formation stood a circular platform made of ancient stone, covered with strange runes that emitted a faint glow.

Feng Qingyang gestured for everyone to stand on the circular platform: "This formation is called the 'Heavenly Secret Formation,' which allows your spirits to connect with the essence of the Heavenly Secret Grass and experience fragments of the future. However, please remember that this is only a possible future and may not necessarily happen."

Everyone took their positions, closed their eyes, and concentrated. Feng Qingyang began chanting incantations, and as his voice rose, the runes on the circular platform began to rotate, and bursts of light surrounded everyone, drawing their consciousness into another dimension.

In this mysterious space, Ying Zheng glimpsed the possible prosperity of the Qin Empire in the future; Ziya witnessed his own brilliant command on the battlefield; Xu Fu saw the secrets of ancient books that might be unlocked in the future; Yang Ling foresaw his use of the Heavenly Secret Grass to resolve calamities; and Li Si saw his magnificent journey of leading the people to explore a new world.

After experiencing a fragment of the future, everyone gradually returned to reality from the array. Feng Qingyang asked, "What did you all sense?"

Ying Zheng pondered for a long time: "I feel a heavy responsibility. The road ahead is full of uncertainties, and we must make full preparations."

“Indeed,” Ziya replied, “Every fragment of the future holds countless possibilities, which must be faced with wisdom and courage.”

“Not only that,” Xu Fu added, “we need more knowledge and understanding in order to better utilize the power of the Heavenly Secret Grass.”

Feng Qingyang nodded in approval: "That's right. Although the Heavenly Mystery Grass is powerful, the user's state of mind and wisdom are even more important."

In the following days, Feng Qingyang guided the group in their cultivation at Lingxiao Treasure Peak, focusing not only on honing their physical strength and skills but also on tempering their character and wisdom. During their cultivation journey, they encountered various spiritual beasts and experienced the wonders of the mountains; each experience deepened their understanding of their own abilities and the Heavenly Mystery Grass.

One day, as everyone was cultivating by the clear lake, a column of water suddenly rose from the lake, transforming into a water spirit. The water spirit looked at everyone and said softly, "Brave warriors, you have passed many trials; now it is time to face the final test."

Feng Qingyang explained, "This is the guardian spirit of the lake. It will lead you to the deepest part of Lingxiao Treasure Peak, where there is an ancient spiritual spring. The water of the spiritual spring can cleanse your mind of distractions and help you fully control the power of the Heavenly Mystery Grass."

Guided by the water spirit, the group traversed lush forests and traversed precipitous cliffs, overcoming numerous hardships before finally arriving at the mysterious place. It was a cave bathed in the glow of the setting sun and golden light, a natural treasure. Stepping inside, they were greeted by a shimmering, ethereal atmosphere, like a fairyland. In the center of the cave, a spiritual spring flowed quietly, emitting a faint blue light, seemingly imbued with mysterious power. (End of Chapter)