Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 107 Escape

Zixiang watched her running away happily, and the smile on her face faded as she turned around.

The little girl is still young, so it’s better not to tell her about Ziyun.

Jiang Wan flew directly on her sword to Tianyan Peak of Dawan Sect.

"Master, your beloved disciple is back!"

Venerable Yu Yi was fishing when he saw her flying down from the sky on a sword. He was surprised and flew onto her sword.

"Your sword isn't filled with spirit stones. Tell me, what's going on? You're only at the eighth level of Qi training, so it's impossible for you to fly with a sword.

In just less than three years, have you already had some kind of adventure?"

Jiang Wan giggled.

"That's naturally because I, your disciple, am extremely gifted. I have an innate lightning spiritual root that allows me to cultivate quickly. I've already reached the eighth level of foundation building."

Venerable Yu Yi couldn't believe his ears.

"What?!

Is it true or not? Let me see.

In less than three years, you have reached the 8th level of foundation building?

Impossible. I have lived for so many years and have seen many geniuses, but no one of them can reach the eighth level of foundation building in just two and a half years.

When I left, you were just a little kid at the third level of Qi training.

Now he is still a tiny kid, but he has already reached the eighth level of foundation building?"

Seeing her master's look of disbelief, Jiang Wan smiled at him and released the pressure of the eighth level of foundation building.

"Master, you see, Wanwan is the worst at lying."

Venerable Yu Yi looked at Jiang Wan in shock.

“It’s actually true!

I have seen someone who cultivates very fast. Is he your nephew? Is it because he has the supreme spiritual bone?

Your eighth foundation building stage is simply unbelievable?!

But your method of concealing your cultivation is really amazing. Even your master can't see it.

Okay, I'll just hide here from now on. I have to go to the Nangong family in a couple of days."

Jiang Wan was curious.

"Is that Nangong Patriarch celebrating his birthday again?"

The other venerable smiled.
"You're right, it's the Nangong family that's hosting the birthday party this time.

But it’s not the Nangong family head, it’s the Nangong family head’s wife.”

Jiang Wan was speechless. Why did the Nangong family love to hold birthday parties so much?
"Are we going this time too?
By the way, Master, how is Nangong Wanyu's mother? Have you found her?"

Venerable Yu Yi nodded and smiled.

“It’s not easy to keep you thinking about me for so long.

Don't worry, she has been found. I have someone take good care of her. She should have no problem living for another ten years.

If she could make a breakthrough in her cultivation during this period, she would be able to spend more time with Nangong Wanyu in the future.

You don't have to follow me this time, I can go by myself."

Jiang Wan didn't want to go to Nangong's house either, but it was rare for her to go out and play with her master, so she smiled ingratiatingly.

"Master, please take me with you. Do you think it would be boring to go alone?
Oh, and where's my nephew?"

Venerable Yu Yi continued fishing.

"Of course he's going back to the Wanzhen Sect. You'll be staying here for the time being."

The word "cultivation" was on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped abruptly.

The child has already reached the eighth level of foundation building at such a young age. He needs to temper his character, otherwise it will not be enough if his cultivation level cannot keep up.

But he couldn't take her with him, and Master Yu Yi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable excuse.

"Look after my fish here. You must keep them fat and strong before I return."

Jiang Wan spread her hands and tilted her head to look at her master.

"Master, do you think this is reasonable?
It's just feeding the fish, why do you have to let me do it? Can't you just ask any disciple to come and feed them?
Could it be that the fish they feed don't taste good, while the fish I feed taste good because they are familiar with me?

Killing the familiar?

Master Yu Yi was speechless. What on earth was his little disciple talking about about killing familiar people or not?

He reached out and nodded at his head:

"I just asked you to help me feed the fish, why are you talking so much nonsense?

You should feed the fish here during this time and hone your character. Your cultivation is advancing too fast, and it won't work if your character can't keep up. Oh, I understand."

If she doesn't go with him, she can go there secretly. It's just feeding the fish, she has a way.

His big eyes turned and he thought of another question.

"Master, why are you going?

Shouldn't the sect just send a Nascent Soul cultivator or a Golden Core cultivator? Why would you, a Spiritual Transformation cultivator, need to go there in person?"

Yu Yi Zun said: "Because your master has the most free time, I just go wandering around when I have nothing to do."

Jiang Wan: "But Master, you don't practice at all?"

"It doesn't matter to me whether I cultivate or not now. I only have a few decades left anyway. Even if I cultivate diligently, I may not be able to break through the bottleneck.

I have let it go a long time ago, so I might as well enjoy the remaining days.

By the way, I also helped you beat up that old bastard Venerable Wanhe.

What a shameless old man! He had the nerve to attack two kids while they were competing with each other.

You are really going backwards as you get older. You are already like a dog at such an old age.

The sect leader only punished him to seclude himself for a hundred years, which is too light. He should be punished to seclude himself for a thousand years, and it would be best if he didn’t come out and embarrass himself.

I also beat up his disciples as well."

Jiang Wan: How did you curse at someone just now?

During this time, Jiang Wan sat by the river with Master Yu Yi and asked about everything she didn't understand.

When he was with that living dad, he only had one sentence.

"If you don't understand something, you'll understand it in actual combat."

After a few days, all the unclear and vague points were explained clearly by Master Yu Yi.

Jiang Wan calculated the time, then suddenly clutched her stomach and said with a wrinkled face:

Master, my stomach hurts. I ate too much chicken drumstick just now. I need to go to the toilet."

Venerable Yu Yi was also speechless. It was true that children produced a lot of poop, pee and fart.

"Don't you know how to use your spiritual power to dissolve those filth?"

Jiang Wan shook her head and then thought of something, staring at her master with wide eyes in horror.

"Master, do you mean to use spiritual power to expel my feces from all the pores in my body?"

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough."

Venerable Yu Yi didn't dare to imagine such a scene. If that happened, the little disciple would still stink even if he washed himself. He couldn't accept him anymore.

"Go, go, go, what nonsense are you talking about, go quickly!"

Jiang Wan said "Oh" and ran towards her cave.

When Master Yu Yi saw that his young disciple had not returned for a long time, he simply lay down on a big rock to sleep. The next day, he saw that his young disciple still had not shown up. Does it take so many days to take a shit?

Finally realizing that something was wrong, Venerable Yu Yi came to her yard and looked around, but there was no one there.

After investigating the formation of Tianyan Peak again, he finally noticed signs of a break in one place.

"How on earth did this little girl do it? She was able to hide it from me.

No, we can't let her go to the Nangong family."

Venerable Yu Yi reacted quickly and chased after his disciple, while taking out the sound transmission jade slip to send a message to her.

"Where did that little bitch go?

I asked you to feed me fish, and you gave me a shit."

Jiang Wan was lying on Kunpeng's feathers, with her legs crossed, gnawing on a chicken leg in one hand, and holding her master's voice transmission in the other, laughing.