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Chapter 67

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Naturally, Zi Mo would not mind about these either. It was a common occurrence for wandering practitioners to seek refuge with a Sect, however, it was extremely hard to rope in a Nascent Soul Reverend. Usually, the lives of wandering practitioners were extremely difficult, and there were even fewer who could cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm. All of them were used to doing things their own way, and no longer wished to be bound by a Sect.

Therefore, if a Nascent Soul Perfected One wanted to join a sect, only a fool would not agree. And, other than the Mountain Lords, there were only a few dozen Nascent Soul Reverends in Ancient Hill Sect. With one more, their position would be even more stable.

"For Spiritual Master to choose to join Ancient Hill Sect, it's our Sect's greatest honor. I wonder which Mountain does Spiritual Master intend to join?"

"I've never thought of that." Zhu Yao honestly replied.

"Then do you have any specialties? For example, concocting pills, refining weapons, crafting talismans, and so on."

"Pellet refinement, artifact refinement, talisman creation, I …" Zhu Yao lowered her head and pondered for a moment, before replying with a stern look. "I don't know any of them!"

Zi Mo's legs turned, and he almost fell. Is there anyone who shows off their incompetence in such a righteous manner?

The corner of his lips twitched a few times, and Zi Mo's face instantly darkened. No matter how hard a yuanying xiuzhe cultivated, it would take at least a hundred years before they could form a nascent soul. A hundred years wasn't enough to be proficient, but it was enough to learn a skill. She actually didn't know anything! How did he survive?

"Then … then which peak do you want to build your abode on?"

Could she say Jade Forest Mountain? After all, they had lived here for so many years and had developed feelings for each other. But …

Looking at Zi Mo's expression, if he were to speak the truth, he would be beaten to death, right!?

"I do have some experience in taming beasts, and I happen to have a ninth-rank demonic beast. Why don't we go to the Taming Beast Peak? What do you think, Head?"

"Very well!"

Zi Mo had initially planned on doing so as well. Thus, he quickly sent a disciple to inform the master of the Command Beast Peak to prepare a new abode to welcome the new Elder. Then, he reported this matter to the other Peaks. While he was at it, he also informed everyone that Xiao Yi had successfully broken through to Nascent Soul, and chose to inform the various clans and sects. The promotion ceremony was held.

Ancient Hill Sect suddenly had two Nascent Soul-stage Elders, and Zi Mo felt that he could finally have a good sleep tonight. Oh right, there's still a ninth-ranked demonic beast.

Zhu Yao was very satisfied with her new residence. Compared to the straw cottage on Jade Forest Mountain, the current cave residence was simply like a palace. Not only were there three three-story buildings, but there was also a courtyard in the front and a lawn in the back. There was also a big garden in the middle with a small bridge and flowing water.

Her room was in the innermost building at the other end of the garden. She heard that the first two buildings were for her future disciples. With her death every three days. With the attribute of one death every five days, he could only use it to collect corpses. It seemed like that place would be empty forever.

Ancient Hill Sect's treatment towards its Elders was still very good. Almost every Mountain had one or two Nascent Soul-stage Elders, and usually, they did not have to manage the affairs of the sect. Naturally, there were the various Peak Masters in charge, and the sect had a fixed supply. However, if there was a major event in the sect that required the Elders to appear, the sect would not be polite.

Actually, she had her own plans for choosing the Beast-Taming Peak, because this peak was located at the southwest, and the one with the highest cultivation was not the Peak Lord, but Sovereign Feng Yi who lived at the peak. Xiao Yi's master, was also the most important member of his harem.

Initially, according to the trajectory in her dream, Xiao Yi would only form his Nascent Soul fifty years after he left the Secret Realm. And, during the Lightning Tribulation, he encountered a Heart Demon Tribulation, and only succeeded in forming his Nascent Soul after going through a narrow escape from death. However, because of this, he was heavily injured, and when he almost had to delete his account and start over again. He was saved by her own master using the "Water Spirit".

That's right, it was the Divine Dragon that could be summoned by gathering five of them. Ah pui, it was one of the five spirits that could welcome the end of the world, the "Water Spirit"! She did not know why the Water Spirit was in Sovereign Feng Yi's hands. Even more so, she did not know why she had to wait until her disciple was almost dead, and had only a single breath left, before taking it out to save him.

Because the main point of the dream was …

Because Feng Yi needed to heal her disciple's injuries with her naked body. Back and forth, this cold-hearted and emotionless flower of a high mountain, was taken down by Xiao Yi so easily. And then, while she was healing him, she even developed some unhealthy, disharmonious, and indescribable movements.

Of course, these were all the original trajectories. However, the truth was, Xiao Yi formed his Nascent Soul fifty years earlier. And, the Lightning Tribulation that should have happened, was lured over by her, causing his butt to split open. Not only did he not have the Heart Demon Tribulation that should have happened, he even smoothly and painlessly formed his Nascent Soul.

Thinking about everything she had done, the first time, in order to save someone, she killed a fox demon, she died, and then, Xiao Yi formed his Nascent Soul. The second time, she stopped the Metal Spirit from going berserk, saved someone, she died again, and Xiao Yi formed his Nascent Soul.

The hell, she's Xiao Yi's cheat, right!? Compared to her, Metal Spirits and whatnot were basically weak, alright!?

Knowing the truth, tears fell!

Zhu Yao decided to return to the house, and eat a packet of spicy gluten to calm herself down.

She wondered if her little life expert, her master, would do it?

— — — —

Zhu Yao was woken up by Zi Dan early in the morning. Zi Dan was the Beast-Taming Mountain Lord, and his biggest hobby was to rear demonic beasts on his own mountain. Unless it was necessary, he would not go out. Hence, she was not really familiar with him in the past.

Zi Dan was riding on an awe-inspiring and imposing … pig! That's right! The mount of the mighty Beast-Taming Mountain Lord, was actually a wild boar. Zi Dan treasured this pig-like demonic beast very much. Every day, he ate and slept with it, and even his own figure had grown horizontally along with it.

That's right, the Beast-Taming Mountain Lord was a fatty, a living fatty that weighed at least a hundred and fifty kilograms.

When this fatty jumped down from the boar beast and sprinted towards her, she suddenly had the misconception that the earth and mountains were shaking.

"Little brother ~" Zi Dan smiled like a chrysanthemum, sprinting all the way over. Raising his leg, he forcefully stepped over the doorstep, and stuffed his body into her house.

Stuck … Stuck!

He was actually stuck in the door!

"Little … Little brother." Zi Dan's chrysanthemum-like smile froze, as he reached out his claw towards her for help. "Help big brother a little."

Zhu Yao sighed. Accepting her fate, she grabbed onto his hand, and pulled out the radish! After much difficulty, she pulled him out from the door.

Zi Dan poured a cup and swallowed it in one gulp.

"I say, little brother, I have long told you to change to a wider door, but you just wouldn't listen."

You're stuck in the door.

So you're blaming me now?

The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. "Senior-martial brother Zi Dan, why are you here?"

"Oh right, I almost forgot!" Zi Dan slapped on his thigh, and his fats instantly trembled. "I'm here to call you over to the promotion ceremony. You're new here, so to prevent the awkwardness of being alone, it's best that you come with me."

So Xiao Yi's promotion ceremony was today. Zhu Yao was instantly a little interested.

"Hurry, hurry, the various clans and sects have arrived. We're the main house, it's not good to be late." As he said that, he even pushed her.

"Since that's the case, thank you, senior-martial brother. Let's go then."

Zhu Yao thought about Water Spirit, and walked out without any hesitation. After a few steps, she suddenly heard Zi Dan's voice again.

"Little brother …" Zi Dan once again reached out his claw, and weakly said. "Help … help big brother again."

He's stuck again …

Zhu Yao: "…"

— — — —

Forming a Nascent Soul was an extremely important step in cultivation, and the path of cultivation was extremely difficult. Firstly, Spirit Veins were the entrance tickets to enter the cultivation world. Anyone with Spirit Veins would be able to guide spiritual energy into their body, and reach the stage of Essence. However, only one out of a hundred Essence practitioners would be able to successfully build their Foundation, and out of a thousand Foundation practitioners, only one or two would be able to reach the Azoth Core realm.

However, after Sovereign Yu Yan, there was another person in Ancient Hill Sect who was able to successfully form his Nascent Soul in a mere hundred years. This news caused the various clans and sects to grit their teeth in hatred. However, the other party was the number one Deity Sect. No matter how much they clenched their teeth in the depths of their hearts, they had to swallow it down. They were giving enough face to participate in their promotion ceremony, but in reality, it was just a show off.

When Zhu Yao arrived at the great hall, everyone had already arrived. The interior was not decorated with lanterns and streamers like the outside, and the people standing inside were all Nascent Soul-stage practitioners in the sect. The Mountain Lords of the various Mountains, and a few Nascent Soul-stage Elders. What was rare was that the three Sovereigns were present as well, and the one sitting at the very center was none other than Sovereign Feng Yi.

She still had the arrogant look of a flower on a high mountain, and she did not even glance at "him", this stranger who had suddenly appeared. Xiao Yi stood behind her. Mn, the "bug" word on his face was still as fresh and refined as ever.

Zi Mo, however, was very passionate towards him, and immediately walked over. Then, he introduced him, the new Elder who possessed a "ninth-ranked demonic beast", to the few Elders who did not usually appear. When the people present heard this, their initially cold attitudes, instantly turned passionate.

Zhu Yao silently felt that she seemed to be even inferior to a beast!

Daoist Hong Chou, however, did not mind at all. She lightly glanced at her, snorted coldly, and then turned back, her face was filled with disdain.

What happened to the promised true love? In the past, when she was still a baby, she brought her to look at the stars and the moon, and called her little Tiantian. Now that she had changed her avatar, she snorted coldly at her.

What an evil lolicon!

"So it's senior-martial brother Jiang. This humble one is Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi walked over, and courteously bowed to her. In the cultivation world, strength ranked senior-martial brother. Both of them were at the early stages of Nascent Soul, and their positions were equal. However, he had a Demigod-stage master, yet, he called her senior-martial brother. He was giving her plenty of face, and even Zi Mo nodded satisfyingly at him, feeling that he understood the big picture.

However, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed past Feng Yi's face, and an instant later, she returned to her expressionless face.

Newcomers had to be given some face after all.

"Junior-martial brother Xiao!" Since he had sent himself to her doorstep, naturally, she had no reason not to step on it. "So you're junior-martial brother Xiao who had just formed his Nascent Soul. Congratulations, junior-martial brother Xiao."

With a few words, she had firmly secured her position as a senior-martial brother.

The corner of Xiao Yi's lips twitched for a moment, and he immediately covered it up. After exchanging a few pleasantries with her, he once again returned to stand behind Feng Yi. He looked like a well-dressed person.

Though, Zhu Yao had carefully observed his appearance, yet, she felt that something was amiss no matter how she looked at him. Ever since the Wood Spirit had followed her, her senses towards wood spiritual energy had become especially strong. However, currently, she could not sense even the slightest bit of wood spiritual energy from his body. Wasn't he a Metal and Wood Dual-Spirit Veins Holder?

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