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

"And what about your light magic?" he asked.

"It was found in the Qingyu Sect's library," Xie Weixing replied. "I had memorized it before."

"If it weren't for this, the Azure Lion wouldn't have been willing to resonate with my soul."

"Soul resonance?" Feng Yu's eyes widened as he found the key phrase. "You two aren't bound together, but rather resonate with each other?"

Xie Weixing nodded, raised an eyebrow, and a pair of white lion ears popped out from his head.

"Look." He pointed.

It fully inherited the powerful water-based genes of the Azure Lion.

Feng Jilan was stunned.

This kind of genetic combination is something that no matter how many spirit beasts are bound together, they can never achieve.

Xie Weixing suddenly lost focus.

Actually, aren't all the alien races in the cultivation world obsessed with good fortune? When they are reincarnated, they all choose a beast form for themselves before being born.

Hahahahaha.

Uh... not funny.

……

Tan Suiting stared blankly at his ears.

They're so fluffy. They look so soft. I've never seen anyone in the dragon race with fluffy ears before...

As I was thinking, my hand slipped.

The ice cubes used to reduce swelling were all smashed onto Shen Chunri's beaten buttocks.

The Sun and Moon Palace suddenly erupted with a scream like a chicken being slaughtered.

The wind and waves were breathtaking; one can only say that he was incredibly lucky in this life.

Born with five spiritual roots, he reached Foundation Establishment upon awakening his spiritual power. At eighteen, he possessed a spirit beast that most cultivators could only dream of, and it was even an eighth-tier beast with soul resonance...

He thought about it again and again, then sighed softly.

Such talent must not be wasted.

He looked at him intently: "If you don't want to join the Feng Hua Sect, I can recommend you to other sects..."

"No!" Xie Weixing, as if in some kind of new mode, righteously stretched out his hand and began reciting at zero frames, "The Dao Seeking Sect, a bunch of shills! The Flower Goddess Sect, mentally ill! The Azure Water Sect, a yin-dominant force! Only our Feng Hua Sect, handsome, dashing, and debonair, are the only ones who reign supreme in heaven and earth, exuding domineering aura while possessing both beauty and gentleness..."

Wind and Waves: ?

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yu chuckled, gently resting his chin on his hand. "A few days ago, you were acting like you were going to kill me when I made you my personal disciple. Have you suddenly changed your tune today?"

To be honest, after witnessing how despicable the Flower Goddess Sect was in order to make its disciples stronger, he genuinely felt that he was not suited for such a high-intensity, highly competitive, and utterly stupid sect.

I just got back and the ducks and chickens raised at the foot of the mountain feel so familiar... Even Grandma Li, who feeds the pigs, looks so pretty now.

He was already struggling to make ends meet, and now he was supporting a single-parent family. Life in the martial world was tough... If he had to choose a sect, he would choose this one.

"Without comparison, there's no harm done," Xie Weixing said sincerely. "After meeting the Flower Goddess Sect, I suddenly feel that our sect is really, really, really good..."

"Alright," Feng Jilan waved his hand, turned his back, displaying the demeanor of an immortal, "No need for such exaggeration. In truth, our sect is but a drop in the ocean among the countless talents in the cultivation world..."

"Master," Tan Suiting said slowly, his face expressionless, "I can see you grinning like an idiot from this angle."

Feng Jilan froze for a moment, then, realizing what was happening, unleashed a palm strike, furious and embarrassed: "Traitorous disciple!"

With a flick of his finger, Tan Suiting teleported behind Xie Weixing.

The palm strike landed mercilessly on Shen Chunri's buttocks as he lay prone.

The Sun and Moon Palace erupted once again with a scream like a chicken being slaughtered.

Xie Weixing: ...

Is she really okay?

Tan Suiting moved closer to him; the dragons would gravitate towards whoever they felt favored: "I don't know."

Xie Weixing is very strong and has great talent. He also saved his own and Shen Chunri's lives.

We should learn from him.

"It's been over two months since the sect selection. During this time, you can train with Xiaolong and the others." Feng Jilan sighed, waved his hand, and accepted the fact that he had brought back one, no, three rebellious disciples. "Your senior sister is currently in seclusion. Don't bother her in the Tempering Realm unless it's absolutely necessary."

Shen Chunri looked up: "Senior Sister is in seclusion again? How far will she go before she's finished cultivating?"

Stop rolling it up, please stop rolling it up.

"You think everyone's like you? All you do all day is mess around!"

Shen Chunri pouted, unconvinced: "I've been diligently cultivating too!"

"So your cultivation method is just about blowing up the alchemy furnace, huh? Get out of here!"

Before the group returned to the disciples' quarters.

Feng Jilan spoke up: "Oh, right. Let me give you a heads-up."

Xie Weixing: "Hmm?"

I have a bad feeling...

"The sect election is imminent, and you two can't afford to act recklessly."

"Starting today, you two will live in the same courtyard as Xiaolong."

He pointed at Shen Chunri: "Tell him to keep a close eye on you and that guy!"

Tan Suiting's eyelids twitched slightly, but he accepted the arrangement without saying a word.

Xie, that guy, who hasn't woken up yet, can only laugh helplessly.

Shen Chunri covered her backside and pointed to herself: "Me? I'm a girl..."

She started twirling her fingers: "Oh, this isn't good, Master, this really isn't good..."

"When you came down the mountain, didn't you ever think about being a girl?" Feng Jilan kicked her. "When you blew up the alchemy furnace, didn't you ever think about being a girl?"

After being kicked twice, Shen Chunri became obedient.

"Any further comments?"

She quickly shook her head.

Feng Jilan turned to look at Xie Weixing, her tone flat: "And you?"

Xie Weixing replied without hesitation: "I will firmly follow the Party and the sect, and I will never hold them back."

"Hmm." Feng Jilan was satisfied. "Go."

Shen Chunri walked along, rubbing his backside, muttering under his breath, "You traitor..."

Xie Weixing replied, "If this old man weren't so fierce, who would dare to mess with him..."

The two of them jostled and pushed each other to get out.

The wind and waves in the Taixu Realm are so strong that even the birdsong on the back mountain can be heard.

Silence. He just wanted to remain silent.

After becoming their master, Feng Jilan realized that he had been overestimating his teaching abilities.

Throughout the entire cultivation world, which sect could possibly have two such disobedient and unfilial disciples at the same time?

This is simply unheard of.

Shen Chunri was still muttering to herself, "But you can't just leave me to take the beating alone..."

Xie Weixing almost knelt down: "How could I dare? He hit you so hard his hand was practically a blur. You'd be happy to say anything about a menopausal guy like that..."

"Do you two think I'm deaf?"

The two of them paused for a moment, exchanged a glance, and then turned and ran away as fast as the wind could carry them.

"How come his ears are so sharp?"

"The Great Void Realm, oh the Great Void Realm!"

Only the Tansui Pavilion remains.

Feng Jilan looked up at the ceiling of the Sun and Moon Palace, remaining silent for an unknown period of time before calming himself down.

He sighed and patted Tan Suiting on the shoulder.

Her eyes were full of sympathy: "Xiaolong, you've had a hard time."

Tan Suiting's lips twitched slightly, utterly speechless, his expression completely flat: "Thank you."