I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Ning Qian sat on the edge of the bed, closed her eyes, and sensed for a moment.

I was in too much of a hurry, which is why I was restricted by the formation.

In the realm of space, no one understands it better than her.

She opened her eyes, and in her left eye, six blood-red double pupils slowly split open.

With the combination of the laws of heaven and space, the isolation array of this great hall instantly transformed into a dense mass of lines in her eyes.

She began to deconstruct.

The core of the formation is in the northwest corner.

However, the person who set it up was clearly not very skilled; they only did basic isolation measures and didn't consider that someone could modify it from the inside.

Ning Qian's lips curved slightly.

She probed a wisp of spatial law into the gaps in the array, carefully avoiding the trigger-based warning runes, and then found several key points.

Just modify it so it won't work for her.

If you dismantle it directly, it will be discovered, but if you just add a back door so that the formation recognizes her as one of your own, there will be no abnormalities.

Before an incense stick could burn, she withdrew her finger.

All right.

She stood up and made a casual gesture.

The spatial rift unfolded in front of him, but did not trigger any reaction from any of the arrays.

Ning Qian stepped inside.

She needs to go check on her junior brother.

I'm a little worried that my junior brother will be fooled by that Lu Zheng.

Although my junior brother is clever, he has only just arrived in the Upper Realm and doesn't know how cunning these old foxes in the Holy Land are.

What if you get tricked into signing some contract or agreeing to some unfair conditions...?

She needs to keep an eye on things.

Moreover, my junior brother is also very naive.

As she thought this, her figure disappeared into the crack.

.......

Main Peak Hall.

Fang Xuan sat in the guest seat, in front of him was a table piled with various jade slips and treasures.

Lu Zheng sat in the main seat with a smile on his face.

"These are the basic resources that a beginner disciple should have. Keep them for now." He pointed to a pile of things on the table.

"Heaven and Earth Stones, elixirs, cultivation manuals on jade slips, protective magic artifacts... these are all just small trinkets."

Fang Xuan glanced at it.

"......"

He looked up at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng was looking at him with a smile, his eyes as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

"And another one," Lu Zheng said, taking out another token from his pocket.

"This is the restriction token for your dojo. After refining it, you will have control over the entire formation of Floating Peak."

Fang Xuan took the token and put it away.

He has already tentatively offered many conditions.

For example, we need more cultivation resources.

Lu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Alright, hahahaha."

For example, you might want a higher-level cultivation technique.

Lu Zheng waved his hand again: "Alright, hahahaha."

For example, I might want a few handy magical artifacts.

Lu Zheng waved his hand dismissively: "Alright, hahahaha."

Fang Xuan thought this person was a bit silly.

But he also took the opportunity to observe.

Lu Zheng genuinely harbored no ill will towards him; he simply wanted to mentor him.

And Lu Zheng thought so too.

He had already examined Fang Xuan's bone age—he was eighteen.

Eighteen years old, two laws.

What does this mean?

This means that no holy site can plan ahead, and no old monster can set a trap in advance.

This is a completely uncut, unpolished gem.

Lu Zheng now looked at him as if he were a peerless treasure destined to shock the entire Upper Realm.

He didn't even need to think about any backstabbing or espionage.

A gem yet to be revealed, a gem yet to be revealed!

Lu Zheng was secretly overjoyed, but on the surface he still had to maintain a calm and composed demeanor.

Then he remembered something: "Oh right, in a few days, I'll take you to see the ancestor."

Fang Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Lu Zheng explained, "Our ancestor is one of the foundations of our Heavenly Ruins Holy Land. He is at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, just one step away from becoming a Daluo."

"Let him see you; it will make your journey in the Holy Land easier from now on."

Fang Xuan nodded.

"Then," Lu Zheng continued, "I will do my best to assist you in your cultivation over the next year, and strive to help you reach the Golden Immortal realm within a year."

One year, Golden Immortal Realm.

Fang Xuan silently did the math in his mind.

It normally takes several hundred years to cultivate from the third level of True Immortal to Golden Immortal.

Lu Zheng dared to say it would take a year, so he must have his trump card.

Lu Zheng thought that, of course, a year later, when the first level of heaven opened, he would have Fang Xuan sweep across the land with his invincible talent.

And of course, he wouldn't say any of this...

.......

Fang Xuan brought back a bunch of resources and returned to his floating peak.

Push the door open and enter.

Ning Qian was sitting at the stone table, holding a cup of tea in her hand, sipping it slowly.

She still maintained a cool and aloof expression, but her eyes were noticeably brighter.

When she saw Fang Xuan come in, she turned her face slightly away, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

She didn't run around.

He didn't secretly watch his junior brother's meeting with Lu Zheng.

She knows nothing.

Fang Xuan went to the table and dumped all the resources he had brought back onto it with a "whoosh".

Spirit stones, elixirs, magical artifacts, jade slips... piled up into a small mountain.

Ning Qian's gaze was instantly drawn to it.

She maintained her aloof expression, but the glint in her eyes was no longer concealed...

My junior brother is indeed very capable.

She raised them.

Humph.

Fang Xuan sat down opposite her and recounted what he had just talked about with Lu Zheng.

"He seems... a bit silly," Fang Xuan concluded. "He just wants to raise a disciple."

Ning Qian shook her head.

"He wants to wait until the first heaven opens up to obtain more Dao-grade holy weapons, or even Dao weapons with laws."

A new heaven has opened? Fang Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

Then he remembered something and condensed a cloud from the void.

"By the way, Senior Sister, what exactly is Yun Chang's background, and what laws does he wield?"

Ning Qian shook her head: "I don't know either, but it definitely has no consciousness."

Fang Xuan sheathed his sword.

Without consciousness, it is merely a weapon.

Yeah.

.......

Fang Xuan continued to think.

So the next period should be quite comfortable.

Lu Zheng will fully support his cultivation, providing ample resources, and his senior sister will be by his side.

After finishing my daily practice, I can spend time with my senior sister...

He looked out the window again.

It's getting dark.

Ning Qian was holding a teacup, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

But he kept glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.

Fang Xuan walked up to her and looked down at her.

"Senior sister."

"Hmm?" Ning Qian raised her eyes.

"It's time to accept the punishment..."

Ning Qian was stunned.

But she wasn't afraid at all. In the end, her junior brother's punishment would only make her feel better...

.......

That was Ning Qian's initial thought.

Until halfway through...

Fang Xuan suddenly remembered something.

He activated the pink light within his body and gently separated a wisp of it.

Ahem... A new application of the law of lust...

He slowly infused this wisp of law into Ning Qian's body.

Ning Qianzheng's little head was fuzzy and she didn't care.

She's been used to her junior brother's antics and has seen it all.

Then--

Fang Xuan gently slapped

"Um--!"

Ning Xian instantly regained consciousness.

This feeling...

She...she never had.

Her eyes widened slightly, and tears welled up instantly.

"No...no, it won't work..." She tried to push Fang Xuan away, but her hands were trembling so badly that she couldn't muster any strength.

Fang Xuan was taken aback by her reaction.

Is the effect... really that good?

He tentatively tried again.

"Ah...!" Ning Qian burst into tears, "No...no...Junior brother, please..."

He looked at his senior sister beneath him, who was already crying her eyes out but was trembling all over because of her heightened sensitivity, and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

but......

"Senior sister, didn't you just say you weren't afraid?" he asked softly.

Ning Qian bit her lower lip, unable to speak.

This feeling is terrifying...

"Senior sister."

"Hmm... Hmm?" Ning Qian's voice trembled.

"This is just the beginning."

Ning Qian's tears welled up again.

.......

The crying inside the house continued intermittently without stopping.