Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 644 Secret Disciple (Seeking Subscriptions)

The Yue Kingdom is the weakest in terms of cultivation strength among the five kingdoms of the East Sea.

Of the thirteen leading sects, only the three upper sects are Nascent Soul sects.

The other nine sects are merely Golden Core sects.

Actually, it was just there to make up the numbers.

no way.

There are only three fourth-order spiritual veins in the Yue Kingdom.

They were respectively occupied by the Xuanfa Sect, the Miaoyin Sect, and the Yueyun Sect.

Without high-grade spiritual veins, no matter how profound the sect's inheritance is, it will never produce a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Shen Xuan sealed his Ice-based Golden Core and, disguised as a mid-Foundation Establishment Fire-based rogue cultivator, arrived in Yueyun Immortal City under the alias Shen Haoming.

This is the core immortal city of the Yueyun Sect, built along the sea.

As one of the three major Nascent Soul sects in the Yue Kingdom, Yueyun Immortal City covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, with a magnificent scale and imposing presence.

Various flying boats occasionally swept by, heading towards Flying Cloud City.

From time to time, Foundation Establishment cultivators could be seen flying freely in the air on their magical artifacts.

Shen Xuan came from the sea.

He found a secluded spot, concealed himself, and quietly went ashore.

Then, walking forward, I quickly blended into the crowd of people coming and going.

At the city gate, Shen Xuan paid ten spirit stones, registered, and received his identity jade token before entering Yueyun Immortal City.

He went directly to the sect's own inn.

For two spirit stones, he obtained information about True Person Ming Shen of the Fire Cloud Sect from the innkeeper.

Ten years ago, Master Ming Shen led over a hundred young disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect to Yueyun Immortal City.

Thanks to their old connections, Master Ming Shen and his group obtained permission from the Yueyun Sect to settle on Flame Island.

However, they were only given the status of being a vassal force of the Yueyun Sect by True Person Ming Shen and his group.

Like other cultivation forces within the Yueyun Sect, they must pay taxes annually, obey the Yueyun Sect's orders, and complete a certain number of tasks assigned by the sect.

Shen Xuan didn't waste any time.

Had a night's rest.

The next day, after leaving Yueyun Immortal City, they summoned their spirit boat, floated on the sea, and sailed directly to Flame Island.

……

At this moment, on Flame Island, in the cave dwelling of True Man Ming Shen.

The atmosphere in the council chamber was heavy and suffocating.

The twelve Foundation Establishment disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect sat down in order, each with a furrowed brow and a gloomy expression on their face.

On the central jade table were several jade slips from the Yueyun Sect.

That was a mission jade slip, and its contents were like shackles, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

"The Yueyun Sect is demanding 10% more Fire Spirit Pills this year than last year! How are we, the alchemy department, supposed to meet that demand?!"

A disciple with a haggard face angrily slammed his fist on the jade table, his voice low and menacing.

A disciple standing nearby immediately chimed in, his tone angry.

"The alchemy room only increased the price by 10%, but the number of fire dragon talismans we draw in the talisman room increased by a full 20%! The price of fire scale cinnabar for inscribing talismans has skyrocketed, while the purchase price remains unchanged. Are we supposed to pay for it out of our own pockets?"

"You've all planned this out!"

Another disciple said with a sob in his voice, "Our Spirit Plant Hall is the worst off. The amount of Fire Marrow Rice we have to hand over has been increased by a full 30%. There are only so many Fire Spirit Fields on the island, and the soil fertility is limited. This is simply asking the impossible."

"After paying, there's hardly anything left. It can't even cover the daily needs of us Fire Cloud Sect disciples!"

Inside the council chamber, a chorus of complaints filled the air, with anxiety and discontent permeating the atmosphere.

"Quiet."

A male disciple sitting at the head of the table spoke in a deep voice.

This person is named Zhong Suming, a disciple of True Master Ming Shen, and is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

At this moment, although his expression was solemn, he remained calm.

Zhong Suming's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice, "Fellow junior brothers, we have traveled through mountains and rivers, left our homes and families to come here. You all know why."

"Living under someone else's roof is bound to be tough. Will complaining solve anything?"

The female disciple sitting next to him, Zeng Yuyuan, had bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance.

She is the great-granddaughter of Master Mingshen.

At this moment, Zeng Yuyuan said softly, "Brother Zhong is absolutely right. The more difficult the situation, the more we need to deal with it calmly. Everyone, please be patient, brainstorm, and discuss countermeasures together."

All the disciples sighed and stopped complaining.

At this moment, an old Taoist priest with a gaunt face and thin figure entered the council hall, his face showing an undisguised weariness.

It was none other than True Person Ming Shen of the Fire Cloud Sect.

All the disciples rose and bowed.

Master Mingshen raised his hand and sighed, saying, "Please sit down. I am aware of the increased mission for the Yueyun Sect. I will personally go to the Yueyun Sect to meet with Sect Leader Master Qingxi and do my best to mediate."

His tone was gentle, conveying a sense of reassurance.

"Our sect has only recently been established, and starting a business is fraught with difficulties. I hope you will all be patient and work together to overcome these challenges."

"Follow the Immortal's order!"

The twelve Foundation Establishment disciples all answered loudly and firmly.

However, a sense of helplessness swept through Master Ming Shen's heart.

He knew very well that Yueyun Sect's increasing demands on sect missions was a blatant exploitation of Huoyun Sect, leaving little room for negotiation.

So-called negotiations are just doing our best and leaving the rest to fate.

Today is not what it used to be.

In the past, when Master Yuanhuo was alive, he and Master Qingxi were of the same generation and had a very close friendship.

Today, the Fire Cloud Sect has declined.

It wasn't just Yuan Huo Zhenren.

The three Golden Core cultivators and more than twenty True Core cultivators of the Fire Cloud Sect have almost all perished.

Now, he is all alone, leading these young disciples to the Yue Kingdom, struggling to keep the country afloat.

How difficult it is to revive the Fire Cloud Sect!

"Wealth, companions, methods, and location" are all indispensable.

Although he carried with him the various inheritances accumulated by the Fire Cloud Sect over thousands of years.

However, without the other three elements of "wealth, companionship, and location," progress becomes extremely difficult.

Even this Flame Island was only temporarily leased from the Yueyun Sect.

They could only let Yueyun Sect keep increasing their demands and continuing to exploit them.

Under these circumstances, it is already remarkable that the remnants of the Fire Cloud Sect were able to survive.

He wanted to accumulate wealth, upgrade the grade of his spiritual veins, recruit more disciples, and revitalize his sect.

That's nothing short of a fool's dream.

The meeting ended in a somber atmosphere.

The disciples left, each with their own thoughts on the matter.

After the other ten disciples left.

Zhong Suming reported with a grave expression: "Master, we have just received news that three more disciples have left Flame Island without saying goodbye. One of them is Junior Brother Liu Moyan, who has just established his Dao Foundation."

Master Ming Shen's body stiffened slightly.

After a long while, he shook his head and sighed.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't force them. Let them be."

It's been ten years.

He led the sect's most promising young disciples to flee to Flame Island in the Yue Kingdom.

I originally intended to preserve the flame and revitalize the sect.

However, reality is harsh, resources are scarce, and the future is bleak.

The team that started with over a hundred people has now dwindled to just over fifty, and they are still struggling to keep going.

Every year, several disciples leave without saying goodbye and quietly depart.

This matter was like a sharp needle piercing his heart.

He asked himself honestly, and realized how much he had devoted himself to these young disciples.

We will do our best to support their growth.

However, the Fire Cloud Sect has fallen to such a state.

It's hard to see any hope.

These young disciples are quite talented.

Other cultivation forces are constantly tempting and bewitching people in the shadows.

As the time goes.

The loss of disciples from the Huoyun Sect is becoming increasingly serious.

He does want to open his doors wider and recruit some promising young talents.

However, given the current state of the Fire Cloud Sect, there was no spare capacity left to even meet the cultivation needs of the remaining disciples.

There's no spare capacity left to support those promising young talents.

not to mention.

Compared to the surrounding cultivation forces.

The Fire Cloud Sect clearly lacks appeal.

At this moment, a Foundation Establishment disciple on duty hurriedly entered the cave, holding a visiting card in his hands, and respectfully presented it.

"Uncle Mingshen, someone from outside the island has sent a letter requesting an audience."

Master Mingshen composed himself and accepted the visiting card.

The post is of ordinary quality and has nothing special about it.

However, when his gaze fell on the signature, he looked incredulous.

"Shen Haoming, a secret disciple of Yuan Huo Zhenren of the Huoyun Sect."

He is the leader of all True Core Realm Masters in the Fire Cloud Sect.

His status and position are only below those of the three Golden Core cultivators.

He and Master Yuanhuo had been friends for four hundred years.

I've never heard of Master Yuanhuo having a secret disciple.

"Is this Senior Brother Yuan Huo's backup plan?"

……

Inside the secret room.

The spiritual light illuminated Shen Xuan and Master Ming Shen, who were sitting opposite each other, creating a subtle atmosphere.

Master Ming Shen's gaze was intense as he asked in a deep voice, "Nephew Shen, are you truly a secret disciple of Senior Brother Yuan Huo?"

This matter is of great importance, and he must verify it.

Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan did not answer directly, but smiled slightly, his expression calm.

He extended his right index finger and silently channeled his spiritual power.

At the fingertips, a wisp of crimson flame, swirling with cloud-like patterns, quietly ignited, radiating a pure, scorching heat, and leaping silently.

Although the flame was small, it exuded a refined and domineering aura of destruction.

"It really is the Crimson Cloud Elemental Flame!"

Master Ming Shen suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with surprise, and his voice filled with excitement.

He immediately recognized that the flame that Shen Xuan condensed from his finger was Yuan Huo Zhenren's original true fire.

However, before he could calm down from his excitement, something unexpected happened.

Shen Xuan's aura suddenly changed.

A vast and powerful spiritual pressure spread out without warning, chilling to the bone, instantly enveloping the entire secret chamber.

Water vapor in the air condenses into fine ice crystals, which fall down in a soft rustling sound.

Its spiritual pressure was so strong that it reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

Moreover, it is extremely yin and cold, completely opposite to the Crimson Cloud Primordial Fire from before.

"Who are you?"

Master Ming Shen was greatly alarmed; the joy on his face instantly turned into horror.

He instinctively took a step back, moving three zhang away from Shen Xuan.

With a flick of his finger, a crimson flying sword burning with raging flames instantly appeared, hovering in front of him, its tip pointing directly at Shen Xuan.

The scorching sword light pushed back some of the chill in the air.

He stared intently at Shen Xuan, as if facing a formidable enemy.

A person who possesses the original true fire of Senior Brother Yuanhuo has such powerful and refined ice spiritual power.

Their strength is no less than mine.

He had no choice but to be cautious and vigilant.

Facing the formidable Ming Shen Zhenren, Shen Xuan remained seated with a slight smile on his face. He clasped his hands in a gesture of respect and said, "Brother Ming Shen, there is no need to panic."

"I am Shen Xuan, the Xuanbing True Person of the Qingyun Sect."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanbing of the Qingyun Sect?"

Master Mingshen was taken aback at first, then seemed to realize something, his guard disappeared, and he suddenly understood.

"Are you Fellow Daoist Xuanbing, who fought alongside Senior Brother Yuanhu to repel the Demon-Winged Roc?"

"It's down."

Shen Xuan nodded slightly.

Having confirmed his identity, Master Ming Shen breathed a long sigh of relief and sheathed his Ming Shen Sword.

After sitting down again, Master Ming Shen smiled wryly and said, "So it was Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing in person! Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing's Daoist arts are profound and unpredictable. I'm old and I misjudged him."

"I am traveling and it is not appropriate to reveal my identity. Please forgive me, Brother Mingshen," Shen Xuan said apologetically.

Once Master Ming Shen had calmed down, Shen Xuan briefly recounted how Master Yuan Huo suffered a backlash after failing to condense his nascent soul and ultimately passed away.

Master Mingshen sighed with deep regret.

Shen Xuan took out two relics belonging to Yuan Huo Zhenren.

A sword shimmering with crimson light, and a storage bag with an antique design.

"These two relics left by Daoist Yuan Huo have been returned to their rightful owner today. I am grateful to Daoist Yuan Huo for not abandoning me, for imparting profound skills to me and gifting me with a rare fire. I promised him that I would do my best to help the Fire Cloud Sect rebuild its strength."

Shen Xuan said calmly.

Master Ming Shen accepted the Yuan Huo Sword and storage bag with both hands, looking at Shen Xuan with gratitude.

Storage bags are fine, though.

When Yuan Huo Zhenren attempts to reach the Nascent Soul stage, he consumes a great deal of cultivation resources and will not leave behind much wealth.

The Yuanhuo Sword, however, is a genuine high-grade third-tier fire-attribute spiritual weapon, priceless.

Shen Xuan, however, remained unmoved and easily returned the item to Master Ming Shen.

Today, the combined wealth of the entire Fire Cloud Sect does not equal the value of this Fire Cloud Sword.

Master Ming Shen looked at Shen Xuan with gratitude, took a deep breath, stood up and bowed deeply: "Senior Brother Yuan Huo's encounter with Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing is truly a blessing for the Fire Cloud Sect! On behalf of the entire Fire Cloud Sect, Master Ming Shen expresses our sincere gratitude for Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing's noble character!"

He knew in his heart that a third-tier high-grade spiritual weapon sword was undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness for the Fire Cloud Sect's remnants, who were now in dire straits.

If there are elite disciples who cultivate the Crimson Cloud Yuan Fire, inherit the mantle of the Yuan Fire True Man, and condense the Golden Core.

With the Yuanhuo Sword in hand, the Huoyun Sect will surely rise again.

The two sat down again.

Shen Xuan inquired about the current situation of the Fire Cloud Sect.

Master Ming Shen looked troubled and recounted the sect's predicament of dwindling talent and scarce resources.

Among the "wealth, companions, methods, and land" criteria, the Fire Cloud Sect lacks the "wealth" element the most.

Without a stable source of income, disciples face difficulties in their spiritual practice, and morale is low.

Maintaining the status quo is difficult enough, let alone expanding the number of disciples and improving the grade of the spiritual vein.

After listening, Shen Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Ming Shen, I am new to Yue Kingdom and unfamiliar with the place. Let me familiarize myself with the surrounding environment before we discuss the matter of financial resources."

"I will temporarily reside on Flame Island as Shen Haoming, a secret disciple of Master Yuanhuo."

Shen Xuan chuckled.

"I'm afraid I'll have to make do with your stay, Brother Mingshen!"

Master Ming Shen was in the late stage of True Elixir.

Flame Island is only a third-tier, low-grade spirit island.

It simply doesn't meet the requirements of Master Mingshen's Daoist temple.

It's not enough to sustain his cultivation alone.

Shen Xuan settled in Flame Island and established a cave dwelling there.

It will inevitably divert some of the spiritual energy from the Flame Island's spiritual veins.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanbing, you are too kind. I am old and have long since become indifferent to cultivation."

"With Fellow Daoist Xuanbing's assistance, the Fire Cloud Sect will surely be revived. I will also have the face to meet the past sages of the Fire Cloud Sect."

Master Mingshen remarked with emotion.

Shen Xuan smiled.

"By the way, Brother Mingshen, is there any other reason why your group has come to Yue Kingdom to stay?"

"This is Senior Brother Yuan Huo's idea."

Master Ming Shen recalled, "Senior Brother Yuan Huo calculated that there might be an opportunity in the Yue Kingdom in the north to revitalize the sect."

"I see."

Yuan Huo Zhenren is at the peak of the Golden Core stage and can glimpse a sliver of heavenly secrets.

With the spiritual veins of Huoyun Mountain depleted, it will be occupied by the five sects of Yan Kingdom, and the disciples left behind will inevitably become puppets.

He arranged for Master Mingshen to lead some of his young disciples to the Yue Kingdom to start anew and revive the sect.

This can be considered as preserving the flame of the Fire Cloud Sect.

Shen Xuan discussed it with Master Ming Shen.

He is willing to take on the role of a secret disciple of the Yuanhuo Sect and select one disciple from the Huoyun Sect to accept as a disciple on behalf of his master and pass on the Crimson Cloud Yuanhuo.

This person bears the heavy responsibility of reviving the Fire Cloud Sect.

One must have a firm Daoist heart, outstanding aptitude, and excellent innate talent; ideally, one should be able to condense a true elixir in one fell swoop.

If it were a Golden Core, that would be even better.

Master Mingshen readily agreed.

He shared the same idea.

The two hit it off.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Shen Xuan asked, "By the way, there's another matter I'd like to inquire about. Brother Ming Shen, are we Fire Cloud Sect disciples eligible to compete for spots in the Spirit Stream Secret Realm?"

"It should be possible. I heard that the Yueyun Sect releases a limited number of spots each year for talented individuals from its vassal forces to compete for."

Both of them were high-ranking members of the sect, so they naturally knew that this was a method used by the sect to control its subordinates, to win over people's hearts, and to win over the outstanding talents among the vassal forces.

Shen Xuan said frankly, "Ten years later, the Spirit Stream Secret Realm will open. A powerful being has divined for me that there is an opportunity for me inside."

Upon hearing this, True Person Ming Shen solemnly said, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing, rest assured. Even if I have to risk my reputation, I will secure a spot in the Spirit Stream Secret Realm!"

“Very well. Please keep my identity a secret, Fellow Daoist Mingshen.”

"That's natural."

……

Soon, Master Mingshen issued a decree.

Flame Island held a banquet to welcome Shen Haoming, the newly arrived secret disciple of Yuan Huo Zhenren.

This move also aims to stabilize public sentiment.

In the evening, the central square of Flame Island was brightly lit and decorated, and the banquet was quite grand.

Apart from the disciples on duty who stayed behind, all the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect came to attend the banquet.

What's encouraging is that some rumors have quietly started circulating.

This Senior Brother Shen will take on the role of his master in accepting disciples and selecting individuals to pass on the Taoist magic and supernatural powers of True Man Yuanhuo.

Upon hearing the news, the Fire Cloud Sect disciples, whose morale had been somewhat low, were immediately invigorated.

The Daoist teachings of Master Yuanhuo!

This is the first person in the Fire Cloud Sect in thousands of years to reach the perfect Golden Core stage.

Many disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect have had their hopes rekindled.

If one can receive the Daoist teachings of the True Man of Primordial Fire, one's path in the Dao will be limitless.

At the very least, it can help me break through to the Inner Core Realm!

The banquet was set up at eight tables, with more than fifty disciples gathered together.

There were more than 20 people at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the remaining 30-plus people were mostly at the late Qi Refining stage.

Looking around, most of the disciples were fire-based cultivators, with only a dozen or so belonging to other attributes.

At this moment, the chairman's seat was empty.

Master Mingshen has not yet arrived.

Senior Brother Zhong Suming and Senior Sister Zeng Yuyuan took charge of the overall situation.

Zhong Suming remained calm and composed, making orderly arrangements, exchanging pleasantries with his fellow disciples, and occasionally offering words of encouragement.

However, when no one was watching, his expression became somewhat indifferent.

Zeng Yuyuan was radiant and had impeccable manners. In her conversation, she praised Shen, the junior brother who had just arrived.

Young and handsome, with a refined and elegant demeanor, gentle nature, and profound spiritual cultivation.

Clearly, she had a great fondness for Shen Haoming, who had come to her sect when it was in trouble.

The disciples in the remaining seats whispered among themselves.

The conversation revolved around the mysterious Senior Brother Shen, speculating about his lineage, cultivation level, and appearance.

Many people were filled with anticipation, curiosity, and a touch of excitement.

Soon, the servant disciples brought out various spiritual wines and dishes, many of which were of second-tier quality and exuded a rich aroma.

Master Mingshen spent a considerable amount of money on this banquet, a rare display of generosity.

After all the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect had taken their seats for discussion...

Two streaks of light arrived together in the square.

The light dissipated, revealing Ming Shen Zhenren and Shen Haoming.

The disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect all looked over.

Just as my senior sister said.

The newly arrived senior brother, Shen Haoming, is young, handsome, and elegant, like a refined gentleman in a turbulent world.

"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Shen Haoming, the secret disciple of Senior Brother Yuan Huo."

Master Mingshen's voice echoed throughout the entire square.

Anyone could tell that Master Mingshen was in a very good mood, his voice filled with joy.

The banquet officially begins.

Master Ming Shen personally led Shen Xuan, starting with Zhong Suming, and introduced the more than fifty Huoyun Sect disciples present to each table.

Such treatment made it seem as if Shen Xuan was a guest of extremely high status.

Shen Xuan followed Master Ming Shen, holding a wine cup, and drank a cup with each disciple. His attitude was calm, generous, and composed.

His gaze lingered on each of his disciples for a moment.

In fact, he released his divine sense and quietly sensed the auras of these Fire Cloud Sect disciples.

Examine their spiritual roots, cultivation level, and compatibility with the Crimson Cloud Flame.

This process lasted for half an hour.

More than fifty disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect, ranging from Foundation Establishment Realm to Qi Refining Realm, were all toasted and introduced to each other.

Shen Xuan and Ming Shen returned to the chairman's seat.

Meeting the expectant gaze of Master Ming Shen, Shen Xuan shook his head slightly.

None of these people met Shen Xuan's requirements.

Zhong Suming and Zeng Yuyuan have good cultivation levels and are capable of breaking through to the Core Formation stage.

However, the fire magic they practiced was not the Crimson Cloud Elemental Fire.

If they were suitable, Master Yuanhuo would have already passed on his skills to them.

Master Ming Shen's heart sank, and a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.

In fact, these fifty-odd disciples of the sect were not suitable to inherit the Crimson Cloud Flame.

Otherwise, how could Master Yuanhuo have never had a disciple to inherit his mantle?

Master Mingshen was somewhat unwilling.

After a moment's thought, he issued an order to replace the staff on duty. Everyone on the island, including the servants and disciples, came over to toast Shen Haoming.

At this point, as long as one can inherit the Crimson Cloud Flame, even if it's just a menial task within the sect, he's willing to provide focused support.

Upon receiving the order, the more than two hundred repairmen were all excited. They lined up in groups of ten to toast Shen Xuan.

Those with good connections already knew that this Senior Brother Shen was selecting disciples on behalf of his master and was evaluating them.

Shen Xuan accepted all the drinks offered and calmly drank with them.

However, his expression remained calm throughout.

These menial servants were of even lower aptitude, with most of them only at the early stage of Qi Refining.

No one met the requirements.

This is also normal.

If one has good aptitude, how could one come to Flame Island and become a menial servant in the declining Fire Cloud Sect?

Zhong Suming frowned slightly as he watched from the side, a hint of disapproval in his heart.

He felt that this junior brother Shen was somewhat arrogant and lacked basic respect for him, the senior brother of the sect.

The so-called "choosing students on behalf of masters" is a joke.

He himself was only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, what face did he have to accept disciples on behalf of his senior uncle Yuan Huo?

Zeng Yuyuan gazed at Shen Xuan with her beautiful eyes, sighing inwardly with a sense of regret.

He's so good-looking, yet he's a young junior.

If he were a few years older than her, he could consider forming a bond and cultivating together.

Shen Haoming's temperament and appearance match her aesthetic standards.

Senior Brother Zhong Suming is a steady and reliable person. He is suitable as an elder brother, but not as a Daoist partner.

"Alright. You may all leave."

Master Mingshen dismissed the servants.

"Come on, Su Ming, Yu Yuan, you two take the lead and toast Junior Brother Haoming one more time."

Zhong Suming was somewhat puzzled, thinking that his master was being too polite to Shen Haoming.

However, he still turned around and raised his glass to toast Shen Xuan first.

What upset him was...

Shen Xuan didn't retaliate at all, acting as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Junior Brother Shen, Yu Yuan toasts you."

Zeng Yuyuan stood up and came to Shen Xuan.

The two were very close, less than a foot apart.

The air is filled with fragrance, and the flowers are as beautiful as peaches and plums.

Two rosy clouds rose on Zeng Yuyuan's pretty face, showing a hint of shyness.

As he tilted his head back to drink, the mountain peaks rose up, almost touching Shen Xuan.

(End of this chapter)