Fellow Daoist Entrusts His Child: Immortality Begins with Nurturing a Demoness

Chapter 68 She Gave Too Much: The Ascension to Immortality Begins

Chapter 68 She Gave Too Much: The Ascension to Immortality Begins (A Long Chapter of 10,000 Words)
Luo Fanchen ultimately accepted the sword technique and the superior-grade magic sword on behalf of Mo Xue.

He personally escorted Li Miaoyun to the door, still maintaining a sense of distance, but his subconscious wariness had largely subsided.

Li Miaoyun could sense the change in Luo Fanchen's attitude; her smile became even more charming, showing no airs of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"By the way, the dozens of Tribulation Cultivators that you killed last time, after I dealt with them, are temporarily stored in the cellar of the Treasure Pavilion for you. If Qiuyun needs them, you may come and retrieve them at any time."

"This has caused trouble for the Pavilion Master."

"Sir, Miaoyun is at the Foundation Establishment stage."

Li Miaoyun winked playfully, and Luo Fanchen belatedly realized what she meant and returned a polite smile.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator was the manager of Flying Cloud Pavilion. Hiding dozens of cultivator corpses might be troublesome for rogue cultivators, but it was just a piece of cake for a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Sir, you should need some materials to upgrade the Soul Banner. The Tribulation Cultivator has committed many evils and deserves this retribution."

"The Soul Banner actually has another reason."

Luo Fanchen hesitated, then came up with a reason in his mind and was about to explain.

"I know you are not a demonic cultivator. Although the Soul Banner is a demonic treasure, in your hands, it is a powerful tool for eliminating evil and upholding justice."

Li Miaoyun's gentle and understanding flattery revealed that those who could comprehend the Xuanzhang inheritance were all outstanding individuals with unwavering Daoist hearts and exceptional comprehension.

How could she have fallen into demonic possession because of a soul banner that was not even at the second tier? There must have been other opportunities. It would be too impolite for her to ask so many questions.

In fact, many geniuses from the Taoist and Xuanmen sects would try to refine magical treasures that the demonic path relies on, given the opportunity.

Firstly, the magic weapon has excellent functionality, is extremely powerful in combat, and provides clear and rapid upgrades, far surpassing ordinary magical artifacts.

Many Xuanmen masters who are skilled in casting and setting up formations will analyze its structure and try to refine substitutes, and the Human Emperor Banner was born from this.

Secondly, they can discern the weaknesses of magical treasures, thus knowing themselves and their enemies. Many powerful demons have had their fatal flaws exposed and have been brutally killed because of this.

Although the adult was lost in the mortal world, he coincidentally began to refine the Soul Banner, which can be considered as different paths leading to the same destination.

"Is Qiuyun the main spirit of the Soul Banner? I see that her soul is clear and pure, with all three souls and seven spirits intact. Does Your Excellency intend to bring her back to life?"

"Yes, there were some unexpected events. The Soul-Entering Banner of Autumn Charm was just a temporary measure."

Luo Fanchen nodded slightly. Li Miaoyun had excellent eyesight and had already observed most of the details, so there was no need for him to hide anything.

"In that case, the Soul Banner is ultimately a demonic artifact. Qiu Yun is kind-hearted and has a complete soul, but she will inevitably be affected in her mind, which will be detrimental to her future resurrection."

"In addition, you should replenish Qiuyun's pure soul power and cleanse her soul."

After Li Miaoyun finished speaking, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of cunning.

"For example, the Soul Cleansing Crystal can purify the soul of impurities and assist in the cultivation of soul power, making it most suitable for Qiu Yun at this stage."

Having laid the groundwork for this, Luo Fanchen could only sigh and scratch his head, tentatively asking, "Does your esteemed establishment sell Soul Cleansing Crystals?"

Soul Cleansing Crystals are a great tonic for the soul. As Qiu Yun cultivates the path of soul power, the stronger her soul power becomes and the purer her soul body becomes. After returning to life, it will be easier for her to adapt to her body and cultivate her techniques.

"Sir, you've come to the right person. Our pavilion has just acquired a batch of Soul Cleansing Crystals, a total of twenty. Although they are only mid-grade first-level crystals, they are gentle and easy to absorb, which is perfect for Qiu Yun."

"What is the price?"

Luo Fanchen's voice was calm, but his mouth inexplicably tasted bitter, and he regretted asking the question.

All he had left was the storage bag that Shou Rufeng had forced on him, which contained fifteen spirit stones. Adding the five he had left, he had a total of twenty spirit stones. He did have two magic artifacts, but they were standard magic artifacts of the Qinghe Sect disciples.

Unable to be sold in nearby immortal markets, and without the corresponding cultivation techniques, it is completely unusable and practically useless as scrap metal.

"Three spirit stones each. If you want them all, it will cost fifty spirit stones, and we can give you priority."

Luo Fanchen calmly squeezed the shrunken storage bag.

The price is so fair that it doesn't seem like something from Jubaoge; it's even below market price.

Soul Cleansing Crystals are formed from the residual soul power of wronged souls who have fulfilled their wishes. They are clear, peaceful, and extremely difficult to collect.

A first-tier mid-grade Soul Cleansing Crystal has a one-third chance of being condensed only after the vengeful spirit of a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator fulfills its wish.

The market price varies depending on the situation, ranging from three to four spirit stones.

Oh my god!

Luo Fanchen's face remained calm, seemingly unmoved, but in reality, he felt a slight bitterness in his heart.

He didn't believe Li Miaoyun's claim of "just right." Twenty Soul Cleansing Crystals were probably enough to buy up the supply of three nearby sects for about a month, clearly intended for Qiu Yun, or perhaps for him.

Technique manuals are far less valuable than cultivation methods, but a low-grade sword manual scroll can still fetch forty spirit stones, while a first-grade high-quality sword weapon is worth forty-five spirit stones, totaling eighty-five spirit stones.
Although the family techniques passed down by Li Miaoyun cannot be sold, even at half the market price, their value would not be less than that of the Heavenly Heart Manual.

That is to say, two hundred spirit stones.

"Sir? Do you find the quality of this Soul Cleansing Crystal a bit too poor?"

Li Miaoyun's fox-like eyes showed a hint of worry, as if she was afraid of displeasing Luo Fanchen.

Despite the opportunity presented itself, she acted too hastily and her attempt to ingratiate herself was too obvious, which ultimately backfired.

She went to great lengths to collect Soul Cleansing Crystals, buying them at prices higher than the market value. If the master didn't accept them, she would lose a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Li Miaoyun gritted her teeth and forced a smile, saying, "A first-grade high-quality Soul Cleansing Crystal is quite rare. My store currently has no stock. If you need it, I can lend you some, but it will take some time."

"The medium-grade items are sufficient, but we may need to barter. I wonder if the Pavilion Master has any time these days?"

"Autumn Rhyme's cultivation is important, so you can take it first, and we can settle the accounts later."

Li Miaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was more than happy that Lord Luo would give her the money in advance, and at the same time, she was also somewhat relieved.

The Treasure Pavilion does not belong to him alone; she is merely a minor pavilion master in a branch. Every time she mobilizes resources, she is expending favors.

Including the previous sword techniques, swords, and soul-cleansing crystals, withdrawing over a hundred spirit stones at once was a considerable burden for her.

Her own situation was not good, and many of the surrounding branch pavilions knew that her clan had lost power and were eager to take her position.

The generous gift offered this time is actually a sacrifice of some of their own cultivation resources to win over the master.

Fortunately, the other party was not greedy, otherwise, she would have been in a real predicament.

"We will remember your kindness, Pavilion Master."

Luo Fanchen had no way to refuse. The Soul Cleansing Crystal was quite important to Qiu Yun. In addition, mobilizing the Soul Cleansing Crystal itself required a considerable cost. Refusing would only make Li Miaoyun lose face.

He now understood why disciples from powerful clans and Daoist sects could progress so rapidly and have combat strength that overwhelmed rogue cultivators of the same level.

Simply by gaining the favor and investment of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, one can obtain treasures that were previously unattainable and information that was difficult to access.

What kind of unique cultivation conditions would a legitimate son, who possesses all the resources of his clan, have?
"Then I shall come tomorrow to receive the medal from you, sir?"

"Alright, thank you for your trouble, Pavilion Master."

Luo Fanchen bowed and bid farewell, and only after leaving the other party's sight did he return to his residence with a complicated expression.

He was now completely tied to Li Miaoyun, how despicable. He hadn't wanted to get too involved with her, but she offered him so much, and just the right amount. If it was what he needed, he would have refused.

It just so happens to be a treasure that Mo Xue and Qiu Yun desperately need, and it concerns the two women's cultivation. How could he possibly refuse it?
On the other side, Yunmo and Xiaocui followed Li Miaoyun at a distance until the Pavilion Master returned. Then they went to the steward's room to transfer the ownership of the mansion. From now on, the original site of Old Man Wang's mansion will become one of the Pavilion Master's alchemy rooms.

The two watched the entire process of the pavilion master delivering the gift, and they are still marveling at it to this day.

"Sister Yunmo, does our Jubao Pavilion really offer credit?"

"If credit were available, those old guys from Qinghe Sect and Xianshui Residence would have emptied Jubao Pavilion long ago."

Yun Mo chuckled helplessly, secretly envious. Yun Biao Tou had suffered a soul injury in his early years and had been desperately seeking Soul Cleansing Crystals for years, making great contributions to the Treasure Pavilion. He was only granted one crystal each year.

The Pavilion Master gave away twenty coins in one go; it's simply enviable.

"So, Lord Luo's token is only valid for the Pavilion Master?"

"Yes, the spirit stones for the Soul Cleansing Crystal, cultivation techniques, and sword manuals have all been paid for in advance by the Pavilion Master."

Yunmo shook her head slightly. Her mission was complete, and the Pavilion Master would take her place from now on.

Lord Luo is truly a true disciple of the Xuanmen sect. The image of him single-handedly slaying dozens of Tribulation cultivators is still vivid in her mind. She has no regrets, as she is destined to be unable to keep up with Lord Luo's pace given her age and cultivation aptitude.

Being a burden will only erode the goodwill and affinity that adults have for you.

Seemingly sensing that Yunmo was in a bad mood, Xiaocui blinked gently, quickly figured out the reason, and comforted him.

"Sister Yunmo, it's alright. You're getting promoted too. You'll be the youngest deputy head of the Jubao Pavilion."

"Yes, Vice Pavilion Master."

Yunmo murmured, a faint smile involuntarily appearing on his lips, his eyes filled with joy.

The Pavilion Master has publicly praised her multiple times within the Treasure Pavilion, and will personally assist her in breaking through to the seventh level of Qi Refining in the near future. Once she officially enters the late stage of Qi Refining, she will be promoted to Vice Pavilion Master ahead of schedule.

From then on, she was considered to have settled down in Jubaoge and was a person of importance in Feiyunfang, no longer needing to greet customers with a forced smile.

"Perhaps Lord Luo will come back to help you establish your foundation when he gains power in the future."

"With my aptitude and temperament, reaching the Foundation Establishment stage is a pipe dream. I'm afraid the adults won't even remember this insignificant person like me in the future."

Yunmo smiled bitterly. She was nearly forty years old, and her golden years for cultivation were numbered. She had no hope of reaching the Foundation Establishment stage. Becoming the Vice Pavilion Master was a great honor for the clan. In the future, when she returned to the clan to visit relatives, she would be able to sit in a high position.

If she can reach the Foundation Establishment stage, the clan elders will probably faint from excitement.
"I am already satisfied to have met you, sir."

"Yes, it's fortunate that we met Lord Luo."

Xiao Cui murmured blankly, cupping her face in her hands. The bruises that used to cover her forearms and face were gone. Her bangs, which used to cover her left cheek, were now braided, and the hideous blood pact marks on her face had disappeared.

Now, she has gained the freedom she had always dreamed of and has become a disciple of Fairy Yunmo, receiving a formal position in the Treasure Pavilion.

Trainee Steward! Five spirit dust per month, free access to the Spirit Gathering Array and mid-grade magical techniques, and the friendship of Steward Shouru Peak. In the future, one-tenth of the purchase needs of the outer disciples of Qinghe Sect will be reserved for her as performance bonus.

"so good"

Xiao Cui's face was beaming with happiness. She was still in a daze for a long time when the rogue cultivator she met in the shantytown addressed her as "Deacon" and "Fairy."

She never dared to dream of rising from a lowly servant to a steward who controlled the resources of the Treasure Pavilion and the Qinghe Sect.

As for Ah Niu, he was also given a good job: to learn body tempering from Yun Biao Tou.

She finally understood what it meant when "when one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

"Don't slack off. Cultivation is the most important thing for cultivators. You have just broken through to the second level of Qi Refining. If you have any questions about your cultivation in the future, you can come to me."

"Yes! Thank you, Sister Yunmo."

Xiao Cui walked briskly, the setting sun shining down, her little face full of smiles.

The next day, the morning light first appeared.

Li Miaoyun was already waiting outside Luo Fanchen's residence, while Yunmo and Xiaocui stood quietly serving her, a few meters away.

It was still early, and Luo Fanchen was still refining the medicinal power of the Qi Condensation Pill. Li Miaoyun closed her eyes to sense it and was slightly surprised by the speed at which the adult was refining the medicinal power.

In just three days, the quality of the adult's true essence improved from less than the first level of Qi Refining to around the third level.

"The two great sects, Zixiao Sect and Tianyuan Pavilion, I wonder which one you are a disciple of, sir."

Li Miaoyun pursed her lips and pondered. In the vast Eight Desolations, the two great Xuanmen and the three great holy sects stood side by side, and below them were the eight Daoist sects.

Although there are only two places in Xuanmen, its roots are actually intricate and its lineage is extensive.

For example, Tianyuan Pavilion is based on the Xuanzhang Nine-Character True Word Formula and has nine sub-schools. Each school studies the profound and mysterious formulas, and each school is no weaker than the Taoist school. Among them, the disciples who comprehend the Xuanzhang inheritance are called the orthodox Xuanmen, and for most of the time, they can suppress the true lineage of the Taoist school.

The Tianyuan Pavilion alone has nine authentic disciples in the current era, three of whom can easily crush true disciples of the same level.

The one with whom the elder sister formed a good relationship back then ranked third. After reaching the Core Formation stage, he was directly promoted to sect leader and co-governed a region.

As for Zixiao, it is said that he possesses two profound secrets: the Great Five Elements Divine Light Technique and a top-tier profound secret linked to the might of Heaven.

The former is divided into five peaks, each with its own merits.

The latter has been lost for a long time. The only person to have comprehended the Dharma in the past four thousand years can be traced back to five hundred years ago. Currently, only one peak remains in name only, existing in name only.

The Great Five Elements Divine Light Technique emphasizes the principle of "supreme goodness is like water" and "non-action is naturalness," which is why Zixiao often does not participate in disputes.

Its number of disciples inheriting the Xuanzhang tradition is far lower than that of the other four sects. Therefore, it ranks fifth in the Holy Sect's Xuanmen, yet it is able to frequently suppress the other four sects in battles, demonstrating its unfathomable depth.

"Tianyuan Sect? Its inheritance is based on the wood element's true essence, but the scope is still too broad."

Li Miaoyun murmured to herself, her lips moving silently.

The techniques of Xuanzhang inheritance are the core secrets of the Xuanmen. Often, the spiritual power attributes are not consistent with the Xuanzhang itself. Outsiders can only judge that it is an inheritance method from the powerful true essence and mysterious supernatural powers, but they cannot distinguish which Xuanzhang it is.

If one were fortunate enough to glimpse the master's soul tablet, one might be able to identify the sect to which the master belongs.

Thinking of this, Li Miaoyun's eyes brightened slightly, and she tentatively summoned Yunmo to use her spiritual power to block the sound from spreading nearby.

Have you seen Mr. Luo's spirit tablet?

"without"

Just as Yunmo was about to respond, several images suddenly flashed through his mind: Lord Luo did indeed have a wooden plaque.

As for the patterns on it, she should have seen them before, but she just couldn't remember them.

"I've seen it, but I really can't remember."

Yunmo murmured, then hurriedly added, "It's not that I knew but didn't report it, it's just..."

“I understand. You don’t need to explain. I don’t blame you. I’ve already bought Old Man Wang’s mansion. From now on, if I’m not around, you can live here. If you need any help, sir, please respond promptly.”

"Thank you very much for your guidance, Pavilion Master!"

Yunmo's eyes lit up with joy; the Pavilion Master had not cut off her channels of communication with the adults.

"You are my confidant and represent my will. From now on, you must be careful in your words and actions when you are in front of the master."

"This servant is willing to serve the Lord with utmost loyalty!"

Yun Mo was quite excited. She had finally managed to cling to the Pavilion Master's coattails. With a Foundation Establishment cultivator as her backer, her status was no less than that of an inner disciple of the Qinghe Sect. It was just a pity that the Pavilion Master seemed to have encountered some trouble.

Several nearby branch pavilions have been suppressing them, seemingly trying to oust the pavilion master.

The two deputy pavilion masters of Feiyunfang branch are appointed by higher authorities and are not trusted confidants. Although they have not caused any trouble, they are just going through the motions, resulting in the branch's revenue being at the bottom. Moreover, Feiyunfang itself has few independent cultivators, so it is not very suitable to establish a branch.

The Pavilion Master has fallen into this predicament, and his situation is probably dire. He must be pinning his hopes on Lord Luo's Xuanmen identity to break the deadlock.

……

After a while, the scattered cultivators gathered at Feiyunfang.

Luo Fanchen, holding Mo Xue's hand, slowly walked towards the inner ring road under Li Miaoyun's guidance. The road was bustling with traffic, and everywhere there were cultivators from major clans and disciples from various sects dressed in robes.

Ming Ruoxue's great name is known far and wide in Qingyuan Domain. Today, she personally presided over the commendation ceremony, which must have a deeper meaning. This attracted more than ten vassal sects from the surrounding area to send people to watch, and elite disciples from various major clans also came here to see her divine countenance.

"Feiyunfang has probably never had so many people before."

Luo Fanchen murmured softly. Long queues had already formed in the inner ring, with only those in the late Qi Refining stage and disciples of major sects and clans allowed to enter first.

He became increasingly curious about the demeanor of this strong contender for the position of chief of the Taoist sect.

Thanks to Li Miaoyun's Foundation Establishment status, the group traveled smoothly without any obstacles.

The original steward's quarters have been expanded to cover an area of ​​about three miles. The interior is quiet and elegant, with a three-story building standing in the middle. The spirit-gathering array is complete and of high quality, at least mid-grade second rank.

Mo Xue took a light sniff; the pure spiritual energy made her feel sharper and more alert after just two sniffs.

Upon entering the deacon's quarters, the surroundings immediately quieted down. Many disciples from major clans were already seated nearby, all keeping silent. The Qinghe Sect disciples who came to lead the way also moved quietly.

What a grand display!
Luo Fanchen remained expressionless, but his eyes couldn't help but show envy; this was the treatment that the elites of the Daoist sect could enjoy.

"Sir, Fairy Ruoxue has always preferred tranquility. Let me first introduce you to her."

"May I?"

"I'll take you inside, sir."

Li Miaoyun's smile was gentle, which was naturally inappropriate, but she had some friendship with Sister Ruoxue, and she thought the other party wouldn't mind.

The two walked to the back door and entered the pavilion, watched with envy by Qinghe Zong.

The fragrance of lotus seeds mingled with the sweet aroma of incense, lingering around Luo Fanchen's nose. After taking two sniffs, his meridians were filled with spiritual energy. Along the way, he observed the warm jade paving the ground and realized that it was made directly from spirit stones.

A jade lamp hangs high above their heads, and upon closer inspection, one can see that the burning material inside is all Soul Cleansing Crystal, at least of medium grade.

Wow, that's quite a lot! And this is just a temporary residence.

Luo Fanchen gently patted Mo Xue's hand. The girl's eyes were already sparkling, as if she wanted to dig up a few jade bricks and run away.

The two informed the spirit puppet, and after waiting for half an hour, several Foundation Establishment cultivators walked out of the inner chamber with their heads down. Judging from their robes, they should be elders of Qinghe Sect and Xianshui Residence.

As they passed by, their gazes lingered on Luo Fanchen for a moment, their expressions meaningful. After another half an incense stick's time, Li Miaoyun respectfully bowed with her hands clasped, and led Luo Fanchen and Mo Xue inside.

"Sister Ruoxue, this is Mr. Luo whom I mentioned to you. On the day Feiyunfang was attacked, he turned the tide and fought against dozens of cultivators by himself."

Outside the ice cloud screen carved from first-grade high-quality spirit wood, Li Miaoyun reported in a soft voice.

With her Foundation Establishment cultivation level, she lowered her head, her voice restrained. After a moment, a female voice came from inside.

Her voice was clear and bright, like a gentle breeze blowing snow. The screen was shrouded in mist, resembling a fairyland. A graceful figure in green robes walked slowly through the fine snow.

The fairy was about eighteen years old, in the prime of her life. Her blue eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows were clear and cool like water. Her nose was delicate and well-proportioned, her lips were red and her neck was adorned with a star-shaped beauty mark. Her appearance was noble and voluptuous. Her slender branches and large fruits were so delicate that they could be held in one's hand. She was as pure and holy as a snow lotus.

Her phoenix eyes were clear and cold, her oval face flawless and indifferent. Her aloof and superior aura was overwhelming, making people dare not defile her, while at the same time arousing inner desires, making people want to control, tame, and savor her every inch.

With her ethereal beauty, flawless skin and jade-like bones, Qiu Yun surpassed her in looks alone. Compared to her, Li Miaoyun beside her seemed to lose her luster.

"hiss--"

Luo Fanchen's pupils contracted slightly. He glanced at it once, then immediately lowered his gaze, not daring to look any longer.

To be honest, this fairy was the person of the highest status and the most beautiful appearance he had ever seen. For a moment, he even felt ashamed of himself. She was a true genius of the Taoist sect. Even if he cultivated for three lifetimes, he would probably never be able to reach her level.

He was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. His pride from about to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining vanished without a trace.

A Taoist disciple like this, withstand five moves? Are you kidding me?

"Luo Fanchen?"

"Yes, I have met Fairy Ruoxue."

Luo Fanchen clasped his hands in a salute. He gently tugged at Mo Xue, and the girl snapped out of her daze and awkwardly bowed in response.

The little girl felt disappointed, clearly amazed by Ming Ruoxue's beauty, and felt a little inferior, developing a slight sense of crisis.

What if a fairy like her comes along and tries to steal Master Luo from her? Even if she and Qiu Yun were tied together, they wouldn't stand a chance.
“Good. Miaoyun, help Fellow Daoist Luo prepare your appearance, then let’s make our entrance.”

Ming Ruo Xue narrowed her eyes, glanced briefly at Luo Fanchen, and then lost interest.

Her weak true essence was likely a side effect of using the secret technique, but that was secondary. Her aptitude for the five spiritual roots was truly poor, with no investment value. If Miaoyun hadn't repeatedly mentioned and recommended her, she wouldn't have wasted her time meeting her.

Ming Ruoxue truly lived up to her reputation as a prodigy of the Daoist sect. She addressed him as a fellow Daoist, and at least on the surface, she did not show any disdain, nor did she make Luo Fanchen feel neglected.

She acknowledged Luo Fanchen's achievements, offered a few polite words of praise, and then with a flick of her delicate hand, a pill floated out of thin air in front of Luo Fanchen.

"Fellow Daoist has suffered for my Flying Cloud Pavilion. This pill can replenish your true essence. Fellow Daoist may take it. This is the heartfelt gift from my Luoshen Pavilion."

High and mighty, yet approachable.

Luo Fanchen did not experience the slightest bit of the airs of a disciple of a sect from Ming Ruoxue.

He took the pill. It was not a common, standard pill and had no grade. It was made by compressing pure true essence using exquisite methods, and was obviously a special supply from the Luoshen Pavilion.

"Thank you for bestowing the elixir, fairy."

Ming Ruoxue nodded slightly in response, and then Li Miaoyun bowed and led the two away.

As he stepped out from behind the screen, he saw many Foundation Establishment cultivators with their elite juniors paying their respects. They were clearly scions of powerful clans, but they hadn't gotten a chance to see him. They stared at Luo Fanchen's back with a hint of envy.

"Thank you for the introduction, Your Excellency."

After leaving the attic, Luo Fanchen expressed his gratitude respectfully, knowing his own importance.

Without Li Miaoyun's introduction, would he even be worthy of meeting with the Daoist prodigies?

"From now on, you will be above Sister Ruoxue."

Li Miaoyun smiled and said, "Taoism emphasizes cultivation methods and physical abilities, while Xuanmen emphasizes cultivating the mind and body."

In the early stages of cultivation, the former often far surpasses the disciples of the Xuanmen sect in speed. Once they form their core, the situation immediately reverses. As the saying goes, Xuanmen resources are plentiful, but those who can comprehend the profound mysteries are few and far between.

If you successfully comprehend the Dharma, not to mention five spiritual roots, even seven or eight spiritual roots will still allow you to reach the Core Formation stage.

"Then let's take the Lord's good wishes."

Luo Fanchen almost burst out laughing, and even Mo Xue next to him was trying not to laugh.

Li Miaoyun must be in bad shape lately. Despite her background as a high-ranking official, she was sent to this desolate place. She must have gotten into some trouble, which led to her loss of power.

The other party probably sees him as one of the solutions to their predicament; they're blinded by their own perspective.

Which orthodox sect could possibly be a Qi Refining cultivator with five spiritual roots?

Look at Ming Ruoxue, that's what a true genius of the Daoist and Xuanmen sects should look like.

"I believe you, sir. This is no exaggeration."

Li Miaoyun smiled, her eyes crinkling, and she spoke softly, regardless of whether Luo Fanchen believed her or not.

"The pill bestowed by Fairy Ruoxue is called Luohe Pill. It is extremely difficult to preserve. Sir, take it as soon as possible for the best effect."

"Thank you very much, Pavilion Master. If it weren't for your influence, I wouldn't have been able to obtain this pill."

“Even without me, Sister Ming Ruoxue would have sent someone to deliver the pills to the master. That’s how she does things; she never owes anyone anything.”

Li Miaoyun didn't explain much. Soon, a deafening roar of a spirit ship filled the air as a massive, sky-covering ship entered the Flying Cloud Pavilion's grand formation and stopped in the inner ring. Its shadow slowly engulfed the assembled cultivators.

With Li Miaoyun's help, Luo Fanchen boarded the spirit ship, while Mo Xue, who was not invited, returned to Jubaoge with Yunmo to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony a few days later.

The spirit ship hummed, and Luo Fanchen stood on the deck, subtly glancing around with his peripheral vision, marveling to himself.

He'd be grateful if he could ever get his hands on a Tier 1 spirit boat.

The cultivators below were noisy and whispering amongst themselves, clearly intimidated by the magnificent spirit ship. With a slight movement, the ship annihilated all the rogue cultivators who had invaded Feiyunfang. This was the foundation of the Daoist sect.

The ceremony began with a disciple of the Qinghe Sect formally issuing an arrest warrant for Luo Qianqiu, followed by a self-criticism from the cultivators of Xianshui Residence.

Both were the top disciples of their respective sects, possessing Foundation Establishment cultivation. Under the watchful eyes of the assembled cultivators, they bowed deeply, their foreheads touching the ground in apology, their faces burning with pain.

They published the list of the cultivators who died defending the temple and added to their merits.

The name Qingyuan was among them. He died by the sword of the traitor Qingzheng, and the rewards he received went to his clan.

"After Qingzheng killed Senior Brother Qingyuan, he took his own life and dispersed his soul. Currently, only Brother Luo and I know that he had secretly communicated with the Tribulation Cultivator."

Beside him, Shou Rufeng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, noticed Luo Fanchen, walked slowly closer, bowed, and sighed softly.

"This can be considered as preserving Senior Brother Qingyuan's reputation after death. The matter of Foundation Establishment spiritual objects was indeed inappropriate for my direct lineage. Senior Brother Qingyuan's achievements are enough to earn the qualification to purchase three Foundation Establishment spiritual objects."

"pity."

Shou Rufeng sighed. If it weren't for Qingyuan, he probably would have died by Qingzheng's sword long ago.

He has received many benefits for his meritorious service in guarding the storehouse. If it weren't for the limitations of his cultivation level, he would have already been promoted to the inner sect. He is currently taking good care of the infant entrusted to him by his senior brother, and can be considered a stay-at-home dad.

"Does that child possess spiritual roots?"

Luo Fanchen did not destroy the Fifth Master's soul, so he naturally learned the details of the incident and knew the traitor's identity through soul searching.

"It's strange, but this girl's parents and their ancestors for ten generations were all mortals, yet she has spiritual roots."

"He is still young and his spiritual root aptitude is not yet apparent. If it is a high-grade spiritual root, I might entrust it to you in the future."

"?"

Luo Fanchen was slightly taken aback, and turned his head strangely to stare at Shou Rufeng. The latter laughed heartily and shook his head, saying, "Back then, when Mo Xue joined the Dao Sect, wasn't Brother Dao all alone and quite lonely?"

"Come on"

Luo Fanchen clicked his tongue. He wasn't some kind of sacred body entrusted with the care of an orphan. Fortunately, Mo Xue didn't come along, otherwise she would have thrown a tantrum again.

"The Qinghe Sect is full of complex people and will only continue to decline in the future. If this girl is truly exceptional, I'm afraid I'll be affected by the internal strife within the Qinghe Sect and have her used to make pills to prolong life, thus ruining this promising talent."

“My cultivation and combat skills are weak, but I absolutely trust you, Brother Dao. You are also a good place for her.”

Shou Rufeng, his chubby face serious, couldn't help but chuckle after he finished speaking.

"Hey, entrusting an orphan to someone requires a top-grade spiritual root. That little guy probably doesn't have that kind of luck. Brother Luo, just take it as a joke."

"Brother Shou really trusts me."

Luo Fanchen shook his head helplessly. He and Shou Rufeng were sworn brothers. After that night, their positions were reversed. The fat steward tactfully approached him as his younger brother, showing great restraint.

He was happy to befriend Shou Rufeng, as his help would make things much easier for him in Feiyunfang in the future.

As for entrusting his son to someone, that was just a joke. Do you really think he's some kind of sacred body that can be entrusted with such a task? Mo Xue's superior spiritual root is one in ten thousand among spiritual root possessors.

It should be noted that having two spiritual roots does not necessarily mean it is of superior quality. The attributes of the spiritual roots need to complement each other, such as water and wood, or metal and earth. As for water and fire, or water and earth that restrain each other, although they are slightly stronger than three spiritual roots, they can only be considered of medium quality.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Mo Xue's spiritual root contains more than 90% metal, which occupies an absolute dominant position. In terms of performance, the weak fire not only does not restrain metal, but its explosive characteristics can greatly enhance the killing power of metal, making it most suitable for sword cultivators and other paths that emphasize killing.

However, most dual-elemental-root attribute distributions tend to be even, and Mo Xue is a very rare exception who takes an unconventional approach.

Afterwards, the two watched the ceremony together. About the time it takes to drink two cups of tea later, Ming Ruoxue finally arrived, stepping into the air.

She walked gracefully, each step forming an ice lotus, her delicate body shrouded in mist, pure and elegant.

She wore a thin veil and changed into an ice-blue robe symbolizing an inner disciple of the Luoshen Pavilion, adorned with ice lotus and water patterns engraved on spiritual silk.

"Fairy Ruoxue has arrived—"

The disciples of the Qinghe Sect sang, their eyes bright and clear, their eyebrows like paintings, their long black hair piled high in a bun, exuding elegance and grace.

She lightly touched the deck with her toes, and the noisy monks below immediately stopped, all bowing and chanting, "Greetings, Fairy."

Everyone bowed their heads, and Luo Fanchen, led by Li Miaoyun, headed to the bow of the ship.

Looking down from his vantage point, Luo Fanchen could see a dense mass of cultivators below, their chants of worship deafening. Even those at the Foundation Establishment stage were only slightly ahead in their bows, giving him the illusion of being worshipped by thousands, holding absolute power, and being the only one in the world.

His breathing quickened noticeably, his eyes gleamed, and a desire called ambition swelled violently, leaving only one thought in his buzzing mind.

This is what a man should do.

Ming Ruoxue did not get straight to the point. Instead, she seriously announced the punishments for the traitors and derelict cultivators and took action herself. Immediately, the ship was filled with wails of agony. The blood and the cries of the remnant souls shocked everyone, making them feel tense and silent.

Then, she softened her expression, met with the monks who had been commended, and personally awarded them.

Luo Fanchen was the first to speak. His face was calm, but his body was inevitably stiff.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has rendered meritorious service in protecting the workshop; he is hereby rewarded with two hundred Immortal Destinies."

Ming Ruoxue was extremely meticulous. Those who were punished had their facial features exposed, while those who were rewarded had their facial features and physical characteristics obscured by ice mist, and their specific achievements were also blurred. This was a form of protection.

As for the magnitude of one's merits, it can be judged entirely based on the divine favor bestowed upon them.

Luo Fanchen was the cultivator who received the most rewards, but he also noticed more than a dozen ill-intentioned gazes.

He couldn't help but secretly praise Fairy Ruoxue for her meticulousness; it seemed that these Immortal Fate Points were indeed a good thing.

Throughout the commendation process, Luo Fanchen received the highest reward, with two hundred Immortal Fates, more than double that of the second-place winner. Shou Rufeng was also among those honored, but he only received twenty Immortal Fates. However, he was already extremely satisfied to be able to exchange a few words with Fairy Ruoxue.

“Brother Luo, I can sell you the immortal affinity of my two close senior brothers. I will pay you the original price of two to one, and they will pay me one and a half to one, for a total of fifty immortal affinity.”

"If Brother Luo wants it, I'll sell it to you for thirty spirit stones."

Shou Rufeng took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Luo Fanchen was short of money, but he could tell that the other party was doing him a favor. Despite the heartache, he took out his storage bag and was about to make the transaction.

Upon hearing this, Li Miaoyun, who was not far away, stepped forward, took out thirty spirit stones, and decisively said, "We'll take them."

"it is good."

Shou Rufeng knew the relationship between Luo Fanchen and Jubaoge, so he decisively accepted the spirit stones and turned to find his two fellow disciples.

"Sir, such opportunities are precious. If there is a chance to acquire one, do not hesitate."

Li Miaoyun smiled and stood side by side with Luo Fanchen, attracting the attention of the Qinghe Sect disciples, but unfortunately they could not see each other's true faces.

As early as when she met Ming Ruoxue, in order to prevent Lord Luo from being targeted by those with ulterior motives, she had already secretly used her methods so that only those who knew Lord Luo could see his true face.

"Besides getting listed, what other uses does the 'Immortal Affinity' have?"

Luo Fanchen wasn't stupid; he immediately understood. Li Miaoyun winked playfully and said softly, "Please listen, sir, and you'll find out soon enough."

Sure enough, after the commendation ceremony, Ming Ruoxue slowly moved on to the main topic, her clear and cool voice lingering in everyone's hearts.

"Besides the punishment and commendation, I have another matter to announce here."

"The Ascension Ceremony is approaching. The battle between humans in the Qingyuan Domain will officially begin tomorrow. The Immortal Fate Ranking and the Azure Cloud Ranking will be announced later. From now on, I will personally oversee the ascension matters of the three nearby sects."

"personally."

Beneath the spirit ship, the crowd was slightly taken aback, exchanging bewildered glances, their eyes filled with undisguised astonishment.

The Yimu Sect, Qinghe Sect, and Xianshui Residence are nominally under the jurisdiction of Ming Ruoxue, but in reality, it's an old story. The assignments were made when Fairy Ruoxue first entered Luoshen Pavilion and was still an outer disciple.

Now that Fairy Ruoxue is a respected inner disciple and a strong contender for the top spot, why should she come to this remote and impoverished place and concern herself with such mundane matters?
If inner disciples wish to advance to immortality and gain merit, they can be allocated at least five regions that are far more prosperous than the three sects.

Is there a treasure here that Fairy Ruo Xue needs?

"The vast Qingyuan Domain has thirty-six vassal sects. There must be something here that the fairy values."

Everyone suddenly realized and were eager to try. If they could find what the fairy wanted, wouldn't they be able to climb to a higher position?
Sure enough, it wasn't long before Ming Ruoxue slowly spoke.

"Those who have made contributions to our Daoist sect will be granted a chance to become immortals. On this day next month, I will reopen the Yimu Sect's secret realm. You may take the rare and precious materials inside, but you must offer up 30% of the proceeds."

"Of course, it can also be settled as a celestial connection, without the need for offerings."

"The one who accumulates the most immortal affinity during this trip will be rewarded with an additional two hundred immortal affinity by me."

Ming Ruoxue spoke slowly, explaining that as an inner disciple, she could act on behalf of the Dao Sect and distribute immortal opportunities.

However, the amount of immortal energy available for reward is limited and must be reported afterward.

Once verified, the sect will distribute the cultivation resources for the following month. Of course, the limit can be exceeded, but if the sect's steward confirms that the action was inappropriate, the sect will punish the individual five times the amount in the form of spirit stones and other resources.

This matter concerns the inheritance of the Daoist lineage, so we must be extremely cautious. We should try our best to avoid over-issuing such information, lest we bury the true geniuses in barren lands.

For example, Ming Ruoxue has a monthly reward limit of two thousand immortal opportunities. Ordinary outer disciples who manage barren lands only have a limit of a few hundred. Even if the cultivators in this area perform exceptionally well, they cannot exceed the area managed by Ming Ruoxue due to the limit.

"That's all for today, everyone may leave now."

After speaking, Ming Ruoxue turned around and went back. As she passed the cultivators who had been commended, she nodded politely to each of them as a greeting.

Luo Fanchen was among them, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

The Taoist disciple truly outclassed the vassals in every way. With such cultivation and talent, he would probably be strutting around with his nose in the air.

As the spirit ship sailed away, Ming Ruoxue thoughtfully arranged a spirit banquet for the honorees, though she herself did not reappear.

To maintain the decorum of a Xuanmen disciple, Luo Fanchen couldn't pack the leftovers, so he simply devoured them in a flash. When he left, Li Miaoyun was waiting outside the pavilion with two portions of packed spiritual food in her hands. She handed one to him as he approached.

“These spiritual foods are beneficial to low-level cultivators. If you don’t mind, you can take them back for Qiuyun to try.”

Li Miaoyun had gentle features, and the spiritual food was clearly hers. As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the first-tier beast meat would provide her with almost no improvement.

Despite receiving so many gifts, Luo Fanchen still had some sense of shame. After pretending to decline, he thanked them and accepted them nonetheless.

"I'm giving this to Mo Xue. If you don't give it to Qiu Yun, she'll blame me for favoritism."

Li Miaoyun covered her mouth and chuckled, then handed over a gold-embossed register.

"This is the specific use of Immortal Destiny. Of course, Mr. Luo will not consume Immortal Destiny as he plans to help Mo Xue break through the Immortal Destiny Ranking."

Luo Fanchen took it and then pondered its meaning.

It seems this Immortal Fate Ranking calculates possessions rather than cumulative amounts; the Luoshen Pavilion really knows how to do business.

With that thought in mind, Luo Fanchen opened the roster, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Wow, that's a huge investment!
Immortal Affinity can be converted into Spirit Stones at a 2:1 exchange rate, and can be exchanged for any treasure within the treasure vault provided by Luoshen Pavilion.

As for the contents of the treasure vault, they are dazzling, and there are even cultivators from the Luoshen Pavilion personally protecting its safety and giving lectures, but the price is exorbitant.

"Foundation Building Pill, Foundation Building Spiritual Item, and a high-grade cultivation scroll?"

Luo Fanchen was struggling to maintain his composure, while Li Miaoyun rested her chin on her hand, gazing at his profile with a smile, her beautiful eyes full of understanding.

She knew that the adult was a lost orthodox member of the Xuanmen sect, and had served as one for a long time, even identifying himself as a rogue cultivator.

My experience was naturally limited, but that's precisely why I've had my share of worldly trials.

Xuanzhang cultivates his body and refines his heart in the mortal world. When the time comes for karma to unfold, a master from the Xuanmen sect will personally arrive. How could a Nascent Soul True Monarch possibly know the methods of a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like her? The orthodox Xuanmen sect is enough to keep them constantly on their toes.

Since she didn't bring Lord Luo back to the sect, it meant she tacitly approved his training, and she dared not disrupt it.

After all, surely the Xuanmen sect couldn't possibly be unable to locate the master's position?

(End of this chapter)

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