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Chen He rested and recuperated all night, and only went to the main hall to have dinner with his family when it was fully light the next day.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Chen looked radiant and a year or two younger, with much better skin and stronger constitutions.

This morning, both of them used their second Foundation Building Pill, and the effect was very good.

If they continue to use it, their skin and flesh will begin to be tempered on the seventh day, and their bodies will gradually transform into Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Don't underestimate Foundation Establishment just because it's only the first step in cultivation. Once a mortal completes Foundation Establishment, they are no longer human, possessing power and control over their qi and blood.

Even lifespan will be extended.

If it weren't for so many benefits, Chen He wouldn't have bothered refining so many Foundation Establishment Pills; second-tier spiritual herbs aren't exactly commonplace.

After breakfast, Chen He refused to see the other clansmen and took Chen Miao directly into the sky.

Accompanying Chen Miao as she flew through the air, letting the little girl experience the feeling of flying, and hearing her laughter made Chen He feel it was all worthwhile.

This girl has been living a very repressed life these past two years. Fortunately, he's back now. Even if Chen Miao has suicidal thoughts in the future, she can go to the market.

Once Chen Miao has completed her Foundation Establishment, Chen He can prepare a Penglai Token for her. Even if she stays in Penglai Market, it will be better than staying here.

In short, Chen He will spoil his own sister and won't let her be unhappy.

He didn't return home with his younger sister until nearly noon. He didn't even eat lunch before preparing to leave, giving her several instructions before departing.

Do not reveal any information about him.

You must continue taking the Foundation Building Pill.

Exercise more in your spare time.

Old Man Chen knew what was good for him and agreed earnestly, reassuring him.

Chen Laodie, a native of Sixiang City, is not an indecisive person.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have insisted on not taking a concubine until now, and besides, she couldn't ignore her son's words.

Chen Miao was the most obedient. She even wanted to go to live in the cave with Chen He, so after seeing Chen He off, she returned to her own courtyard.

She wanted to study the foundation-building techniques left by Chen He and practice her boxing diligently so that she could impress her brother next time.

Last night, Chen He implanted the mark of Penglai Heaven into the bodies of his parents, younger sister, and younger brother. He left home without any hesitation this time.

Before leaving, he considered visiting the Gong family, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind, not wanting to be seen as trying to curry favor.

With the market town in place, he didn't need to grovel before these families, thus avoiding unnecessary social interactions.

The main reason is that he only knows Gong Huixin, and their relationship isn't that close, so there's no need for him to visit her. As for her family, he doesn't care.

There are rules in the city. As long as he is safe, the family can develop steadily, especially since his parents and siblings have all been marked.

Even if they die, they can be reborn in the market. It can be said that Chen He has no worries now and feels very relaxed.

The jade tablet, transformed into a celestial bird, carried Chen He out of the Four Symbols City. After passing through the city's array light barrier, it flew directly towards Green Ox Mountain.

After soaring over Qingniu Mountain, the celestial sparrow flew directly towards Wuxing Mountain, but shortly after leaving Qingniu Mountain, a ray of sword light descended from the sky.

Chen He raised an eyebrow and manipulated the fairy sparrow to dodge, but he did not expect that the sword light would follow closely behind and even accelerate its approach.

The approaching aura of sharpness made Chen He's hair stand on end. He couldn't understand why there was danger in the outer sect of the Immortal Sect. He didn't have time to think about it anymore.

Danger was approaching, and he dared not be negligent.

The celestial bird spun, carrying him as if he were falling out of control, with the sword light following closely behind, approaching Chen He at an even faster speed.

The moment they got close enough, the sword light surged and pierced through them instantly.

Chen He was prepared and, with a hair's breadth, turned the fairy sparrow around, thus avoiding the sword energy. The sword energy continued its momentum and directly shattered the floating clouds in the sky.

In that instant, Chen He pulled the fairy bird up and scanned his surroundings. He didn't see anyone, not even a single bird.

As if it were sentient, the falling sword light changed direction and rushed towards Chen He again from below, with an aura as powerful as splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

Chen He did not wait to die. He waved his hand and a fire snake separated from him. The fire snake swelled up and transformed into a fire python.

The fire python stretched its body in the air, twisting and turning before opening its mouth to bite down at the sword light.

boom!

A cracking sound rang out as the fire python was cleaved in two by the sword light, flames exploding in the air and dense fire energy dissipating the sword light.

Chen He had already escaped on his celestial bird, but in the blink of an eye when the sword light disappeared, he still clearly saw the sword's specific shape and color.

A short, blue magical sword with ancient patterns—not a standard magical sword, but a short sword, a flying sword refined by a cultivator.

Generally, sword-type magical artifacts do not change in appearance or size after being refined and used by cultivators.

Only when a swordsman refines the sword will the sword itself be tempered by their own magical power, causing the sword to shrink and become easier to control.

Although Chen He was not a sword cultivator, his consciousness clone had absorbed the contents of two floors of the Market Scripture Pavilion, so his knowledge was naturally extraordinary.

Knowing what was going on, Chen He's eyes remained calm. He didn't look around, but steadily channeled his magic power to make the fairy bird fly faster.

The short sword chased after them, then concealed its light and disappeared into the clouds.

The fairy sparrow passed through the many outer mountain peaks and soon arrived at the Five Elements Mountain. The sword light had long since disappeared and did not follow.

This is normal.

After all, it is an outer mountain peak, while the Qingniu Mountain area belongs to the category of miscellaneous mountain peaks. If someone tries to intercept and kill it, it is risky.

If we continue to follow up and arrive at the outer peak, let alone the strength of the formation, the stewards at the Purple Mansion Realm alone are not easy to deal with.

If the cultivators of the Purple Mansion are alerted, the people in the shadows will be exposed, and they will be able to ambush and kill their fellow disciples within the Immortal Sect. No one can bear the consequences of that.

Chen He, however, did not let his guard down. He flew directly into Fire Mountain, entered the cave, and activated the formation and restrictions.

The celestial bird transformed into a jade tablet and fell into his palm. Chen He sat cross-legged on the bed, frowning as he recalled the scenes from just now.

The sudden ambush was not only unreasonable but also left no trace, which secretly angered him and even made him feel murderous.

Since joining the Lingxiao Immortal Sect, he has only known a few fellow cultivators and has not made any enemies. This time, someone has taken action, which is probably not due to personal grudges, but for the sake of Penglai Market.

I reckon someone wanted to see if killing him would yield the Penglai Token. No one from Xuanshuang Peak dared to provoke him, and as an outer sect cultivator, he was simply dead.

A cold smile crept across Chen He's lips. He didn't regret his publicity at the Red Maple Conference, nor was he afraid of being intercepted.

The Immortal Sect has its own rules. Those who act in secret dare not use magic, but only dare to assassinate with flying swords, precisely because they dare not cause a great disturbance.

Even the person who made the move was at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining cultivation; otherwise, the sword light wouldn't have been natural but rather a sword aura enhanced by stronger magical power.

Having figured this out, Chen He relaxed a lot. He wasn't afraid of being ambushed, and even if he was no match for them, he could hide in the market.

At worst, they could crush the jade pendant in the cave. If that thing broke, even if it didn't alert Elder Qi, it would still attract the attention of the old madman.

"Want to play?"

"Let's give it a try!"

Chen He murmured softly, holding the jade tablet and contacting Liu He. He didn't mention that he had been ambushed, but rather that he wanted to make a deal.

Half an hour later, Liu He brought three people to visit Chen He's cave. Chen He opened the formation and personally welcomed them.

After talking for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Chen He completed the transaction on the spot, appraising spiritual herbs, spiritual plants, monster corpses, ores, magical artifacts, and so on, in considerable quantities.

Chen He doesn't care about the origin of the spirit stones; he only uses the market standards to determine the price and then buys them at 20% less than the market price, without accepting any bargaining.

The three monks had no objection to this.