After Fan Yao left, Qin Di went out.
Every time he advanced, he would rest for a period of time, chat with people, visit the old master, and see if the old master encountered any problems in his cultivation.
Whether it was the old master, Qin Gaolan, or his third uncle, Qin Guangyuan, because of their high self-cultivation and strong understanding of cultivation techniques, their cultivation was very smooth and they did not encounter any major problems.
Then, he left the Golden Pill Sect and rushed to the 98 big cities on both sides of the Tongtian River, checking the Immortal Cultivation Palaces one by one.
In the end, he found that most of the people guarding the Immortal Cultivation Palaces were quite competent. They had already found many young disciples and were teaching them wholeheartedly. However, there were also some guards who did not care or only knew how to cultivate and did not know how to teach new disciples.
Qin Di spent some time to explain to these people what to pay attention to as a master.
The ordinary guards also accepted it humbly and listened attentively.
However, when Qin Di walked to Qinhuai City, he found that something was wrong.
Qinhuai City was a big city in Yue Country, located on the south bank of the Tongtian River. It was not too far from the capital, and the songs and dances there were more famous.
The person guarding the Immortal Cultivation Palaces in Qinhuai City was Tao Yunming.
When Qin Di saw Tao Yunming, his heart could not help but skip a beat, "Oh no, this disciple cultivated hard for decades, and now it's all over!"
It had only been four years since they last met, but Tao Yunming had already become an old man with one foot in the grave! His hair was white, and he was trembling as if he could collapse at any time.
Qin Di looked at him with wide eyes, waiting to see what he had to say.
Unexpectedly, Tao Yunming could not help but cry when he saw him, "Junior Uncle Qin, I'm about to die! Please save me! "
Qin Di frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to you?"
Tao Yunming's face was full of shame, and he could not stop crying. "Junior Uncle Qin, I shouldn't have boarded the Qinhuai Pleasure Boat and stayed there for a night. I didn't expect that there were cultivators from the Yin Yang Sect there. They stole my blood essence and turned me into this. I deserve to die … but I'm not resigned …"
"Yin Yang Gate?" Qin Di sighed. He had assumed that there were no hostile sects in the mortal world, but he had been wrong. Sects were inseparable from their roots in the mortal world, and it was normal for sects to fight with each other outside of the Skyspan River.
"Did you come looking for me? Or did she come to the Immortal Cultivation Palace to seduce you? "
Tao Yunming said in shame, "I went there myself. When I saw that the girl was so beautiful, I couldn't help but be moved. So I took out some silver and wanted to comb her hair, but I didn't expect … "
Qin Di snorted lightly, "Then I can't help you take revenge."
Tao Yunming cried, "Disciple wants to beg Martial Uncle Qin to save my life. I don't even dare to think about revenge."
Qin Di took out a small bottle from his storage belt. There were two pills inside and he said, "These are longevity pills that I refined myself. Each pill can extend your life by twenty years. After you eat them, you can go back to your family and enjoy your retirement."
Tao Yunming was grateful and regretful at the same time. "Thank you, Martial Uncle Qin. Poor disciple, I have wasted forty to fifty years of cultivation. I can never get it back. It's too late to regret now."
To be honest, Qin Di had the ability to save Tao Yunming. He just needed to take out half a mulberry seed. However, he quickly rejected the idea.
The mulberry seed was very precious. It wasn't worth using it on this kind of person.
The heavens help those who help themselves, and those who help themselves will always help them.
If you fall, no one can help you.
Qin Di walked around the Immortal Cultivation Palace and found that Tao Yunming had already recruited more than ten disciples. Some of them were quite talented. It seemed like he had to hire another person to guard the Immortal Cultivation Palace.
He thought about it and felt that Tao Yunming was to be blamed for not being able to control himself. However, the Yin Yang Gate might have set him up. If he sent another peak Qi Refinement or Consummation disciple, it would be hard to avoid the same mistake.
Thus, he sent a message to his disciple, Fan Yao, asking her to come and guard the Immortal Cultivation Palace.
As Qinhuai City was on the side of the Tongtian River and not far from Heavenly Star Island, he could enter his identity token and receive it.
It didn't take long for Fan Yao to arrive.
"Master, what can I do for you?"
Qin Di told her about Tao Yunming's situation. Then he said, "Because you just built your foundation, you need to stabilize for a while. It's not good for you to advance by leaps and bounds again. Thus, I called you here to guard the Immortal Cultivation Palace and recruit new disciples. You can use this method to polish your temperament. "At the same time, you have to investigate the local Yin Yang Gate's movements and see what they are planning by staying in Qinhuai City. "Even if you find out, don't act rashly. Pay attention to your own safety. "
"Disciple understands. Master, don't worry."
"I will teach you the martial art of Withered Wood in Spring. Try to master this martial art within a year. Master will personally stand guard for you. "
Fan Yao looked around and said, "I'm going to cultivate here? The Spiritual Energy here is somewhat weak. "
Then, Qin Di took out a medium-sized wood-attributed Spirit Vein from his paradise and fixed it under the Immortal Cultivation Palace. Then, he laid down a Rank 9 formation in the palace, taking his disciple's safety into consideration.
In the end, after just half a year, Fan Yao managed to master the martial art of Withered Wood in Spring. Now, she had the ability to protect herself. Even if she was injured, she could recover quickly. Even if she was chopped into pieces, as long as her physical body was not too far apart, it could rejoin itself and recover to its original state.
Then, Qin Di taught her the Floating Cloud Chop and the Earth Ascending Art, reminding her to cultivate them properly.
Immortal cultivation was not just about raising one's cultivation realm. At the same time, one also needed to raise one's ability to execute Dharma Techniques and grasp offensive and defensive techniques. Otherwise, one might fall one day. Just having a high cultivation realm was not useful at times.
Fan Yao nodded repeatedly. "Master, many thanks for your teachings. I will remember them."
Qin Di left this place and went upstream along the Tongtian River. Soon, he arrived at the western border of Yue Country.
There was a vast forest on the western side of Yue Country. It was unknown how wide it was. It was called the West Mountain Jungle.
It was precisely because of the existence of the West Mountain Jungle that Yue Country became isolated. They did not need to worry about other countries' invasion. There was not much change even after tens of thousands of years.
Qin Di flew very high above the jungle. He flew for 20,000 li in one go, but he still had not reached the end.
While flying, he suddenly heard the little peach tree's cry in its stomach. "Huh? I smell the scent of a giant Spirit Vein."
Qin Di hurriedly stopped and descended from the sky.
Gradually, he was less than 300 zhang away from the ground. He saw that the forest below was exceptionally dense. Moreover, he heard the roars of beasts.
"Roar!"
"Squeak, squeak!"
"Ang … …"
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