Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

Actually, it wasn't half; the one that suffered the most damage was Hanxin Lake, where Tan Suiting once lived.

[Damn it, they're going to cause trouble.]

[Is this a troublemaker statue? It'll infuriate every old man in every sect!]

I really can't do it anymore.

Tan Suiting stood calmly to the side: "Master, my Cold Heart Lake..."

Actually, it's nothing serious.

"Shut up," Feng Jilan said without even lifting his eyelids. "That's sect property, not something you can decide on your own."

Tan Suiting: Oh.

But it seems that the Cold Heart Lake was rebuilt by the King himself.

Feng Jilan turned to look at the charcoal-covered man in front of him: "What do you have to say?"

Xie Weixing's lips twitched: "...How about I work for you guys?"

"Work?" Feng Yu leaned back in his chair, propping his chin up with his hand, looking on with interest. "What can you do?"

"Uh." Xie Weixing actually thought about it seriously for a moment.

Seeing him struggling so much in thought, Shen Chunri couldn't bear it and offered some inspiration: "Do you know how to refine pills?"

Xie Weixing shook his head.

Nie Zhao: "Drawing talismans."

Xie Weixing shook his head.

Tan Suiting: "Sparring partner?"

Thinking of the list of overpowered tags that the system had just rattled off like a menu, such as "Nine-year-old Qi Refining, Ten-year-old Foundation Establishment, and Top-grade Fire Spirit Root," he felt a chill run down his spine.

Shake head.

His life is still useful; he has no obligation to be a punching bag, nor does he have any fetish for being a submissive.

"You can't do anything," Feng Yu laughed, a hint of meaning in his eyes, "Then what should we do?"

Xie Weixing feigned ignorance: "I didn't know. Your Fenghua Clan is so powerful, can't you please not hold this against me..."

Feng Jilan answered without hesitation: "Don't even think about it."

"Even the largest fortune can't withstand such waste," Feng Yu retorted calmly. "They've turned Cold Heart Lake into a doghouse just for foundation building; what will they be like when they reach Core Formation?"

Feng Jilan immediately followed up: "According to the sect's rules, shouldn't maliciously damaging a cultivation site result in the removal of one's spiritual bones?"

Nie Zhao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Shen Chunri asked in confusion, "When...?"

This rule has been established.

And does their Feng Hua Sect even have any rules? She's been sent here since she started practicing Qi Refining, for many years now, and she's never heard of any rules. Uh...

Just as she was about to ask, Nie Zhao pulled her over and covered her mouth.

"Huh?"

Xie Weixing was shocked: "What kind of sect are you? Is it a cult? It's so strict? Don't you have any punishments for not dying? Maybe you should believe in Buddhism sometimes..."

Feng Jilan cleared his throat: "Considering that you have shown remorse and that the matter was not your intention, there is still a sliver of room for maneuver."

Xie Weixing: "Please speak?"

Feng Jilan said in a deep voice, "As long as you can go into seclusion and cultivate diligently for these three months, and enter the Fenghua Sect through your own abilities in the sect selection, regardless of whether you are a direct disciple, inner disciple, or outer disciple, all your violations of sect rules will be forgiven. How about it?"

Feng Yu laughed from the side: "Good idea."

Tan Suiting, who had been listening intently with a serious expression, finally understood what his master and senior uncle were doing.

She rolled her eyes slightly.

He rolled over halfway and met the gaze of Shen Chunri, who was standing next to him with her mouth covered by Nie Zhao and dared not struggle.

Both of them saw speechlessness in each other's eyes, eight words that were clearly written there.

Master and senior master are so shameless.

After Feng Jilan finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Xie Weixing's reaction.

Entering the Feng Hua Sect is quite difficult; I hope it won't scare him away.

We should relax a bit more, otherwise it wouldn't be good if we scared away the promising seedling with the five spiritual roots...

Both he and Feng Yu were waiting for the answer from the person in front of them.

Xie Weixing wiped his face with his sleeve, chuckled coldly, and said, "Trying to take me as your personal disciple, huh? Old man, don't you have any conscience trying to fool a handsome young man who just went through a life-or-death situation?"

Feng Yu almost spat out his tea.

"What did you say?" Feng Jilan opened his mouth slightly.

Throughout the entire Feng Hua Sect, no one dared to speak to him like that.

Even Nie Zhao didn't dare to talk back like that; at most, he would make a few sarcastic remarks.

This new, pathetic Foundation Establishment disciple actually dared to unleash his ultimate attack on him!

[I'm done for, but I'll keep talking to the big shot like this.]

[At this point in the original book, Feng Jilan was in the Taixu Realm, right? The strongest among all the sect masters...]

[After the Golden Core stage comes the Nascent Soul stage, and after the Nascent Soul stage comes the Void Realm stage. The Feng Hua Sect has two Supremes: Feng Jilan is in the late Void Realm stage, just one step away from the Divine Transformation stage, and Feng Yu is in the mid-Void Realm stage.]

[That's incredible! The main characters can wipe out the entire Feng Hua Sect?]

[So the main characters are awesome! They had amazing abilities in the early and mid-stages, and they almost got wiped out when they attacked the Feng Hua Sect. If it had been any later, when the eldest sister reached the Nascent Soul stage... I don't even want to think about it.]

Xie Weixing pointed to Shen Chunri, whose mouth was covered, and even with a black mark on her face, her expression was clearly twitching: "She's so obvious, how could I not notice? Does your Feng Hua Sect really have such a rule?"

[Still provocative, still direct]

I don't know how people can live so bravely.

[Your brother, still asleep, is a suicide squad member in the cultivation world, not afraid of death but afraid of this old man?]

[Actually, Feng Jilan isn't really an old man, he's more like a middle-aged man...and he's quite handsome.]

[I'm more attracted to Feng Yu; do I have feelings for a gentle, older, foxy man?]

[Oh? He's from the fox clan... A strange feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.]

[This time, you, the Emperor, are completely fearless and headstrong.]

[Stop laughing, it's making my stomach hurt! What are you trying to do?]

Feng Jilan glared at Shen Chunri, who responded with an innocent and awkward smile.

After glaring at his disappointing prospective disciple, he turned his head and said, "The rules of the Feng Hua Sect are that whatever the sect leader says goes."

"So you're just forcing yourself to love me?" Xie Weixing laughed in exasperation. "Now I know who Tan Suiting inherited his traits from."

The young dragon prince beside him glanced over silently.

……

Who did he offend this time?

*

In the end, Xie Weixing stayed.

The reason is simple: the current members of the Feng Hua Sect are all overpowered, even the protagonist group with their cheat codes can't beat them, he doesn't have that ability.

It's not impossible to secretly run away after cultivating to the Golden Core stage...

The small house on the back mountain had been completely ruined, and he had just completed the unprecedented Five Elemental Roots Foundation Building, making him a key target for observation.

The accommodations were upgraded, but I didn't expect the upgrade to be this outrageous.

Feng Jilan arranged for him to be placed in a private courtyard for personal disciples, right next to Shen Chunri and Tan Suiting.

Xie Weixing was so tired he felt dizzy, so he went back and fell asleep immediately.

It wasn't until noon the next day, when he was stretching and going out, that he met Tan Suiting, who was on his way to practice.

"Good morning, Little Dragon Prince." He was very excited.

Tan Suiting glanced at the sky and said in a calm tone, "You are too lazy in your cultivation, which goes against your talent."

Xie Weixing was taken aback for a moment: "Hey? You just woke up too, what are you pretending for?"

Tan Suiting glanced at him, then left without much expression.

When Shen Chunri returned carrying a pile of herbs, he chuckled and said, "You've misunderstood. Xiao Tan spent the whole day cultivating at Hanxin Lake. He's back now to change clothes and go to Master Yu's pill-making class."

Xie Weixing: ?