They are the women standing behind me.

True deception will only make things difficult for the Ten Directions Immortal Sect.

If there is no punishment, other small forces will feel disheartened and know that the Ten Directions Immortal Sect will not intervene, so they will definitely become vassals of other large forces.

This is not Guangling Realm, where there is only one big force, Tiandao Xuanzong. Here, it doesn't matter which big force you join, right?

"I can lend you spirit stones."

Qin Xingyuan really didn't take the ten thousand spirit stones seriously at the moment, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"We...we would like to ask Senior Ji to give us some guidance on our cultivation."

Quan Chengli spoke excitedly, and then added, "As for some of the geniuses within the sect, we can give them some pointers, but we are only at the Nascent Soul stage after all, and that's all we can do."

Qin Xingyuan was stunned. Of course, Ji Ningyan had indeed reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and was more than capable of guiding those in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"it is good."

Qin Xingyuan nodded.

"One last thing." Qin Xingyuan gestured.

Quan Chengli took a deep breath before saying, "My sect has discovered a cave dwelling of an important figure, but we didn't dare to enter to take it. We originally wanted to report this to the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, after all, we could still get a 30% reward. But Fellow Daoist Qin is here. With Fellow Daoist Qin's ability, I believe taking the inheritance will be very simple. If... if Fellow Daoist Qin can take it, he only needs to give my sect half. Of course, I will have to deduct the 10,000 spirit stones I borrowed from Fellow Daoist Qin first. Borrowing must be repaid."

Ji Ningyan smiled slightly when she heard this. This half was indeed two percent more than what she would get if she reported it to the big forces.

He also became good friends with Qin Xingyuan.

At least we have gained a powerful future friend for the sect.

"This is truly a cave dwelling left behind by a powerful figure. After all, considering Fellow Daoist Qin's background, if it were just an ordinary figure, we wouldn't even mention it."

Quan Chengli continued.

"Oh? Wait until you find out which big shot left it behind?" Ji Ningyan asked softly.

"Suspected to be one of the six supreme sword masters!"

When Quan Chengli said this, Ji Ningyan's face suddenly changed. A cave left behind by an invincible being?!

"Qin Lang, this great man's cave is actually in the Spirit Realm?!"

Ji Ningyan turned her head to look at Qin Xingyuan and found that he was not surprised at all, as if he had known it for a long time.

Qin Xingyuan naturally knew how to observe mountains and rivers, but he had no interest in the inheritance of Jian Zun, the supreme swordsman, and had never thought of looking for him specifically.

It is no exaggeration to say that the various techniques and skills he now possesses are top-notch. Basically, they are from the hands of great figures who are invincible or have founded a sect and passed down the Taoist tradition. Therefore, he does not have much demand for these techniques to be passed down by great figures.

If he didn't think that his experience and other things were not rich enough, he would have started trying to create his own magic a long time ago.

He didn't intend to keep using the techniques created by others.

He has this idea now, that he will develop and create all kinds of powerful magic in the future!

"Okay, I promise."

Qin Xingyuan nodded, then he took out two storage bags, moved his mind, transferred ten thousand spirit stones into the empty storage bag, and handed it to Quan Chengli.

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Chapter 199: If I can’t even get Qin Wudi

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Qin Xingyuan and Ji Ningyan temporarily settled in Fenghuamen and lived in the guest residence, which was of course just a small bungalow with a wall.

Qin Xingyuan didn't think of setting off immediately to the cave of Jianzun, the supreme swordsman.

Ji Ningyan, who was sitting sideways on his legs, was a little worried. "Qin Lang, entering the cave of an important person and trying to obtain the inheritance is still a bit risky."

"Ningyan, if you're afraid of death, don't even think about getting it."

Qin Xingyuan said as he felt her long and beautiful legs in silk stockings with his hands, "I'll go together when the time comes."

"Yeah, but we have to make some preparations."

Ji Ningyan's voice was trembling slightly. "Qin Lang, I have something important to tell you. Please don't mess up. Stop first and continue later."

Qin Xingyuan stopped and asked, "Ningyan, what else do you want?"

"Qin Lang, I plan to go to the Ten Directions Immortal Gate tomorrow to look for Senior Wen."

Ji Ningyan said with a blush on her face: "I will stay in Shifang Xianmen for a while, seize every minute and every second, and see if I can become stronger. If I can become stronger, then we can enter the cave of the great Sword Master together. That would be better. If I rely on Qin Lang for everything, maybe Qin Lang would be better off without me."

Qin Xingyuan gently put his arm around her waist and nodded.

He naturally understood in his heart that Ji Ningyan's implication was that she should go alone and he should stay in Fenghuamen and not wander around.

After all, if he went with them, then the two of them would just be practicing together in a different place.

Of course, he had nothing to do in Fenghuamen now, so Qin Xingyuan planned to contact Quan Chengli after Ji Ningyan left temporarily, and asked them not to disturb him. He would then set up a formation, summon the Human Emperor Tower, and go in to survive the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine great calamities.

Of course, we should also tell them that after they get the Sword Master’s inheritance and come back, Ji Ningyan will guide them in their cultivation, etc.

"Qin Lang, let's agree that when you go to Senior Jianzun's cave, remember to contact me." Ji Ningyan reminded him seriously.

"Ningyan, is there anything else?"

Qin Xingyuan asked with a smile.

"That's it."

As Ji Ningyan finished speaking, Qin Xingyuan raised his hand and placed it on her chest, feeling the beauty of her waves. As expected, this was a sacred object that every man could not let go of and would never get tired of playing with.

"Today, Qin Lang, don't worry about my feelings. Just do as you like."

Ji Ningyan leaned close to his ear and blew a breath of fragrance, "Qin Lang, I really don't believe that there is any land in this world that can be damaged by plowing. Don't worry, it won't be damaged."

……

Five days later.

In Zhaoyang Fairy Valley, Cao Wuyong, who had reached the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and a white-haired old man came to Fenghuamen.

Quan Chengli, Yang Biyu, and Qiu Shanliu all greeted him with great respect, standing very straight, not even daring to breathe.

"Are the spirit stones ready?"

Cao Wuyong looked like a typical second-generation rich kid, with an arrogant look on his face, glancing at Quan Chengli and others with a haughty look.

Of course, his talent for cultivating immortals was not good, and it was difficult for him to be classified as a genius. However, because of his background, he was always the focus of attention in the sect.

He is both self-deprecating and extremely strong-willed, but he does not have very strong strength, or in other words, he simply cannot produce strength that would be praised by others. He can only show off how great his status and background are - this is something that the geniuses in the sect do not have.

Even Cao Wuyong was quite angry. With such a status, he fell in love with a female cultivator in the Jindan realm from a small force and wanted to take her as his concubine. The female cultivator from this small force must be so angry that her ancestors would be so angry that she dared to reject him?

He doesn't like the feeling of being rejected.

What is his identity?

"My dear Cao, I'm ready."

Quan Chengli handed over a storage bag with a flattering smile on his face. "We borrowed some from some friendly forces and sold a lot of cultivation resources. We collected this with great difficulty and hard work."

Cao Wuyong took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that there were indeed quite a few spirit stones, probably about ten thousand.

He snorted and chuckled, then said in a sarcastic tone, "As the saying goes, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. It's true. I've got an apology, but where's the compensation?"

Quan Chengli, Yang Biyu and Qiu Shanliu were all stunned when they heard this.

Then Quan Chengli said stiffly, "Friend Cao, I've neglected to offer this apology. How about this? We'll prepare it and send it to Zhaoyang Fairy Valley. You and Senior Zhao can go back first..."

When Quan Chengli said this, Cao Wuyong suddenly raised his right hand unexpectedly and slapped a Yuanying realm cultivator in the face without any hesitation.

There was a loud slap.

Echoing in the empty tall stone house.

He shouted arrogantly, "Old man, who do you think you are? Just tell me to leave and I'll leave? You think you can even call me Cao Xiaoyou? Call me Uncle Cao!"

Quan Chengli wanted to take action, but when he looked at the white-haired old man beside him, he knew that the man was called Zhao Ji, a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul Realm. He was a casual cultivator who had made a name for himself in the Spirit Realm and was recruited by Zhaoyang Fairy Valley.

Zhao Ji is a very capable person.

Otherwise, could he be Cao Wuyong's "bodyguard"?

He still forced himself to hold it back, took a deep breath, and still called out: "Cao, Uncle Cao."

Cao Wuyong sneered, "This apology is 100,000 spirit stones. Take it out and the matter will be over."

Hearing this number, Quan Chengli, with a swollen slap mark on his cheek, showed a look of despair, "This..."

"You're waiting too long!"

Yang Biyu's old face was filled with anger, and she shouted as if she could no longer endure it: "We will report this matter to the Ten Directions Immortal Sect. If the Ten Directions Immortal Sect does not do anything and allows the vassal forces to openly oppress our small forces, then what about the other small forces..."

"Go ahead, who in the hall wants to sue me?"

Cao Wuyong laughed disdainfully and said, "Oh, my ancestor, the founder of Zhaoyang Immortal Valley, came from the Ten Directions Immortal Sect. He was an extraordinary man to have come this far and established his own faction. How could he not have close friends within the sect? The deep-rooted relationships accumulated by our ancestors within the major forces—can you even imagine that?"

Yang Biyu's face turned ashen, her teeth clenched and she glared at him, shouting in frustration, "I, I just don't believe that the Ten Directions Immortal Sect really doesn't care!"

Cao Wuyong laughed so hard he fell backwards, and shouted fearlessly, "I can help you, old man, call someone from the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, okay? I'll let you sue me in person and have a good time!"

"you……"

Seeing him like this, Yang Biyu was so angry that she trembled all over.

Cao Wuyong said coldly, "In three days, I will pay you one hundred thousand spirit stones as compensation! Not a single one less! Otherwise, I will report the Fenghua Sect's disciples' assault on me to the Ten Directions Immortal Sect. Please help me, a poor sufferer!"

Then he flicked his sleeves, turned around, and slapped Quan Chengli on the other cheek.

"I hit you on the left cheek, old man, but not on the right. I always feel like something is missing."

Cao Wuyong was extremely arrogant and domineering, laughing heartily with an arrogant attitude, "I feel complete now. It's so refreshing, so refreshing. Mr. Zhao, I'm leaving now."

He turned around and left with the white-haired old man. Yang Biyu gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Quan, this is too much. You are simply bullying us like soft persimmons. We should ask Fellow Daoist Qin to help us."

"Can he help you forever? Besides, Cao Wuyong's ancestor is a descendant of the founder of Zhaoyang Fairy Valley, and Qin Wudi behaves in that way. If he kills Cao Wuyong and the descendants of the founder's bloodline, will all the disciples who have benefited from the founder's Taoist lineage avenge him?"

Quan Chengli said expressionlessly, "Even if he's not killed, having a conflict with Cao Wuyong wouldn't make Qin Wudi happy, would it? Asking him for help is deliberately setting him up against Zhaoyang Fairy Valley. They might even be thinking we're going to use him and then just watch the show from the sidelines."

"Why don't we become a vassal of another major force?" Qiu Shanliu suggested.

"This requires the entire sect to relocate... It's not something that can be done at any time. First, we have to find the local major forces, get their consent, then hand over five years' worth of cultivation resources, and then hand over part of the Taoist tradition. But where does my sect have any spirit stones right now? Sigh, I originally thought that paying 10,000 spirit stones would make this matter go away, but I didn't expect..."

Quan Chengli said helplessly, "We can only spread the news that Cao Wuyong of Zhaoyang Immortal Valley wants our sect to compensate him with 100,000 spirit stones. Zhaoyang Immortal Valley will definitely not allow him to bully our Fenghua Sect like this again. Otherwise, if Shifang Immortal Sect doesn't do anything, it will make other small factions feel disheartened. I'm afraid that the small factions that can move to other large factions will have to move away. This person may be shameless, but factions still have to respect themselves."

"But if we do that, wouldn't that mean we'll completely offend that arrogant and domineering little dog Cao Wuyong?"

Yang Biyu said in a deep voice, "His father is the head of the sect, and his grandfather is the Supreme Lord. Once the storm has passed, he will be able to control us and teach us a lesson. It's actually very simple."

"That's fine. Once Qin Wudi gets the inheritance back, our sect will have some wealth and will immediately become a vassal of other major forces. If Zhaoyang Immortal Valley dares to cross the border, it's breaking the rules!"

Quan Chengli said coldly, "Brother, I will lurk near Zhaoyang Fairy Valley. If no one protects Cao Wuyong, and I get the chance, I will just... kill him and let him run rampant!"

"What if Qin Wudi fails?"

Yang Biyu was a little worried, "How can I be sure of success in obtaining this inheritance?"

Quan Chengli said in a resounding voice, "If even Qin Wudi can't get it, who else can?"

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Chapter 200: After all, he and I are from two different worlds

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When the news spread that Cao Wuyong, the son of the head of Zhaoyang Fairy Valley, bullied Fenghua Sect and demanded another 100,000 spirit stones after Fenghua Sect had already paid 10,000 spirit stones as compensation, Cao Wuyong was called to the main hall of Zhaoyang Fairy Valley by his father.

Cao Wuyong looked at his father Cao Hongsheng and asked, "Father, what do you want to see..."

As soon as he asked this, Cao Hongsheng interrupted him with a thunderous roar, cursing, "You bastard!"

Cao Wuyong was startled, but soon he was smiling again. It can be seen from this that Cao Hongsheng doted on him very much.

"Since Fenghua Sect has already offered an apology, why don't you just call it quits and ask them to pay out 100,000 spirit stones?!"

Cao Hongsheng laughed in anger as he shouted, "If the Ten Directions Immortal Sect doesn't intervene in this matter, how will the other smaller factions view it? And how will they even view our Zhaoyang Immortal Valley?"