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

Shen Chunri squatted down and looked up, chuckling, "Can we talk about something happier?"

"cannot."

She pinched her face with her fingers and pulled it down, feigning pitifulness: "Master, I really know I was wrong..."

Feng Jilan sneered, "As someone who is to become a direct disciple after the sect's selection, you haven't set a good example. Instead, you've led the way in violating sect rules by going down the mountain without permission, and even taking Xie Weixing with you! Do you think I'll let you off the hook?"

Shen Chunri tugged at Xie Weixing's sleeve and glared at him, as if to say something.

Xie Weixing chuckled awkwardly, clutching his belt to keep his clothes from falling down, and began to mediate: "It's not easy for anyone, it's not easy for anyone..."

Feng Jilan: "Shut up."

Xie Weixing immediately lowered his head and pretended nothing had happened.

Shen Chunri tugged at his sleeve forcefully, and whispered in shock, "So you said being afraid of death isn't part of the Fenghua Sect?! I utterly despise you from a purely platonic standpoint!"

"Stop pulling my pants, okay!" Xie Weixing whispered, unable to hold onto his belt any longer. He kicked her away and said seriously, "I'm not from the Fenghua Sect. You can only look down on Lele, who was expelled from the Qingyu Sect."

Shen Chunri: ?

*

After the Azure Lion is bound together, it will become a spirit and temporarily reside in Xie Weixing's spiritual sea.

He was released as soon as he returned to the sect, and now Cangshi is taking the children to find a place they like to live in the back mountains.

Upon arriving at the Sun and Moon Palace, I hadn't even had a chance to drink a sip of tea.

"Kneel down!"

Xie Weixing's knees buckled.

Does he have to kneel too?

He was helped up by Tan Suiting, and when he turned around, he saw that the words were being spoken to Shen Chunri.

He silently stepped back, stood to the side, and tried to hunch his shoulders, pretending to be a wisp of inhuman air.

"Master won't hit you," the Crown Prince said calmly. "You saved us. Besides, you're not his disciple."

Xie Weixing breathed a sigh of relief, grasped a strand of his hair to ease his tension, and leaned closer, saying, "Damn. That scared me to death."

The wind and waves are so frightening.

Xie Weixing lowered his head, the strands of hair in his hand were slightly cool and smooth, extremely soft to the touch. He was just about to ask Xiaolongdian what kind of conditioner he usually used to maintain his hair.

As a result, Tan Suiting was stunned for a moment, then very seriously took his hair away, put it back in its original place, and even subconsciously patted it.

Xie Weixing: "Hmm?"

"Don't touch the dragon's hair."

That's as impolite as touching their dragon horns.

"Oh," Xie Weixing said with some regret, "I'm sorry."

Tan Suiting: "It's alright."

Shen Chunri, on the other side, tried to play the cute card to get away with it: "Master, Master, I missed you so much! I was so scared just now, you have no idea how..."

Feng Jilan was radiating anger: "Going to chase after four Golden Core Realm cultivators from the Flower Goddess Sect all by yourself, I think you deserve a beating."

"Master, I..."

With a flick of his finger, the magic lock bound Shen Chunri's hands.

“Pah!”

A sword aura slapped her buttocks without mercy.

"Ah—!!" Shen Chunri started taking the beating without warning, howling miserably, "Why did you start beating me without even saying anything! I was just trying to train myself, and I was also training Xie Weixing! Master, stop hitting me, it hurts!"

"What pain? You actually know what pain is? I thought you didn't know what pain was?"

"A person should know their own limitations, but what about you! You're nothing! A mere Golden Core cultivator, yet you dared to chase and kill four Golden Core cultivators! How can you be so powerful? I'd rather not be the sect leader anymore, I'll wash my hands of this and become your disciple!"

Shen Chunri grimaced, her hands and feet bound but she was still alive. Luckily, she was a medicine cultivator and the most skilled in light-footed techniques. She darted around the room like a cunning rice noodle.

"I didn't! I used an invisibility spell, but I was blasted out by that purple array—Master, it wasn't easy for you to take on a disciple. You spared my life today so you can insult me ​​every day from now on, oh I mean discipline me—"

Feng Jilan felt his presbyopia was about to flare up. He drew his Fengyun Sword and slammed it at her: "You little brat, all you do is spout nonsense and rubbish. You think you can live? I think killing you today will be a good way to appease your ancestors!"

"Master!" Shen Chunri dodged awkwardly. "Master, have you considered the feelings of our ancestors? They might not need my offerings!"

"What did you say?! I'm going to clean house today! If I can't beat Xie Weixing, I can at least beat you up?!"

Feng Jilan was so dizzy from seeing people jumping around the room that he reached out and tied her feet as well.

The scene was extremely bloody and violent.

Xie Weixing, who was standing next to him, felt a throbbing in his temple.

He asked: Do you think I can survive in the Feng Hua Sect?

System: Others can. But you... No...

Xie Weixing: Okay, you can shut up now.

There is no obligation to live.

[You, the Awakened Emperor, have been staying in the sect all day and doing nothing clean, and you've been punished.]

[Trying to grind the rules like a quest log]

[This is so hilarious, I can't take it anymore! The original book isn't even one ten-thousandth as good as The Observation Room!]

[Shen Mei is so cute! How come she was written as a heinous female demon in the original book?]

[The demon pill is real, but the witch probably isn't; I've never seen a witch get beaten up and run around clutching her butt.]

Please... my Shen Mei... no... Demon Pill...

[Little Dragon Prince standing to the side looks so confused, so cute!]

[Feng Hua Sect, we like you]

"Master Uncle—help! Master Uncle, save me—"

A green light.

Her mouth was sealed shut.

Feng Yu sipped his tea with a smile: "Little Chunri, you've gone too far this time."

After finally getting rid of the child, the two of them remembered to get down to business.

They asked Xie Weixing about everything that had happened at Qingmu Mountain that day, down to the smallest detail.

Xie Weixing told the story half-truthfully, but mainly without revealing that he had given Shennong Grass to Cangshi.

Shen Chunri had already been beaten up; his buttocks were swollen from the sword energy, and he was lying on the side cosplaying as Xianglin's wife.

"I was so stupid...really, I actually believed that bastard Xie Weixing..."

Tan Suiting, holding an ice pack wrapped in a soft cloth, covered his ears as he was being nagged: "Shut up."

Shen Chunri: "...I hate you..."

"By the way, how did you suddenly reach the Nascent Soul Realm?" Feng Yu asked.

Xie Weixing paused for a moment, then replied, "Banned drugs."

Feng Yu's lips twitched: "Where do you get so many banned substances all day long?"

What forbidden drug could allow a Foundation Establishment cultivator to suddenly ascend to the Nascent Soul realm and even use a completely undeveloped Bright Spiritual Root?

This makes him, as the head of the Medicine Sect, lose face, okay?

Feng Yu reached out and carefully examined him to make sure there were no injuries on his body.

Upon detecting the spiritual veins and roots, he frowned sharply: "What happened to your spiritual power? It's gone again?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Suiting immediately turned his gaze towards Xie Weixing, staring coldly at him, yet his intense gaze was so intense it felt almost scorching.

His spiritual power is gone? How could this be? Wasn't he already at the Foundation Establishment stage? How come it's gone again? Could it be because of that forbidden drug that allowed him to advance two realms? How dare he use forbidden drugs so casually? What if he can never have spiritual power again in this lifetime?

But he took the banned drug to save him.

Would he be willing to return to the East China Sea with me?

……

"Oh, that's a side effect," Xie Weixing chuckled. "It'll be fine in three days."

Tan Suiting breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jilan breathed a sigh of relief.

That was close... his protégé... oh no, the future of the cultivation world...