Ever since he checked his gains from destroying the Qing Ming House, Ling Xian went into isolation.
Although it was called isolation, it was actually to enlighten himself on the real immortal's inheritance and train on his own techniques. After he exited his isolation, his life became more carefree.
Apart from the daily cultivation and comprehension, he would also look at the mountains and the water to cultivate his mind.
When he had nothing to do, he would run to the top of the highest mountain peak and watch the moon rise. If he was bored, he would sing to the moon and drink to his heart's content.
This kind of life without scheming against each other and without the glint of swords and blades allowed him to live a carefree and comfortable life.
Plus, he was now the leader of the Ao Xian House. In everyone's eyes, he was like a God and everyone had to look up to him with respect. Therefore, when everyone sees him, they would respectfully call him "Young Master".
In this way, even with his firm heart towards the Dao, he couldn't help but become slightly lazy.
Ling Xian was very satisfied with this lifestyle and he didn't want to change it.
At the very least, he didn't want to change it in the short term.
He has been cultivating for many years. From being a meditational ant to being a completion leveled powerhouse, he has faced countless enemies and encountered countless dangers.
Everyone only sees his power and glory on the surface and ignores the sweat and blood behind his back. During such a difficult cultivation journey, his mental state was always in a tense state and he didn't dare to relax at all.
Therefore, he was enjoying this rare moment of contentment.
After all, he knew very well that he will soon return to his busy life. Therefore, he might as well let go and enjoy himself for as long as he can.
Because of this, he no longer thought about anything related to cultivation and completely immersed himself in a leisurely life of sightseeing.
He even stopped his daily routine. After all, he was at a bottleneck and it didn't matter if he cultivated or not.
Just like that, time passed by little by little.
Everyone in the Ao Xian House could often see his silhouette. He wandered in and out of the forest, next to the stream. Like a hermit, he was living a carefree life.
This made everyone in the Ao Xian House very helpless. Especially Chu Zhong Tian and Huang Er, who had to deal with all sorts of things every day and had a headache, they were extremely helpless.
The Ao Xian House today was merely a newly formed force and there were many things that needed to be dealt with. Although there were no major issues, there were many minor ones, and all of them required the supervisor to make a decision.
Yet Ling Xian, the person in charge, was not doing anything about it. Every day, he only knew how to go sightseeing and enjoy himself to the fullest, throwing everything to the two of them.
Therefore, how could they not feel helpless?
However, everyone, including them, only felt helpless and did not complain at all.
Because everyone knew very well that the reason why they were where they are today was all because of Ling Xian. If it weren't for him, they would've died a long time ago when the Qing Ming House invaded the City of Sin. If that was the case, they wouldn't be living the life they have today.
Chu Zhong Tian and Huang Er, in particular, were extremely grateful towards Ling Xian.
The former's hatred was avenged by him, which was equivalent to giving Chu Zhongtian a second life.
On the other hand, the latter's life had been changed by him. From a tiny cultivator that was as lowly as an ant, he had become a great figure that possessed great power. It could be said that without him, there wouldn't be Huang Er's current glory!
Therefore, though the two of them were helpless, they still worked hard and helped him manage his family's business.
Because of this, Ling Xian's life became even more comfortable.
He didn't need to worry about anything, he didn't need to think about anything. Every day, he would just go sightseeing and enjoy himself.
After around a year, his comfortable life finally came to an end. Because the Immortal of Array had finished crafting the array that could bury the City of Sin.
In other words, he was once again immersed in his busy life.
This made Ling Xian, who was watching the sunrise on top of a mountain peak, feel helpless. However, he knew very well that if he continues to stay like this, he will become even lazier.
Plus, during his carefree days, he gained a lot. For one, his mentality greatly improved. He became calmer and more at ease.
For two, his temperament became more and more out of this world. He was now like an immortal that saw the world of mortals as fleeting clouds.
Other than these two points, his biggest gain was that his clone's cultivation level had reached the same level as his original self's. In other words, he could now use his clone to try and see if he can reach the undefeatable realm of the completion level.
These three gains were more than enough. Why wouldn't he be satisfied?
However, Ling Xian wasn't at all confident about breaking through, so he didn't try it right away.
Though even if he fails, he won't be able to hurt his original self, he only had one clone after all. Naturally, he should try it after he has some confidence.
Plus, the array was already made and he had no time to think about breaking through.
"Let's go. After I bury the City of Sin, I will think about breaking through."
Ling Xian mumbled to himself on top of the mountain peak. In a flash, he entered the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
The moment he appeared, he saw the Immortal of Array and the Immortal of Crafts walking towards him. They were each holding onto a golden array board.
At this, Ling Xian paid his respect, "Immortals, it is an honor to meet you."
"No need for such formalities."
The Immortal of Array supported him with one hand and didn't waste any more time. He handed over the array board.
"This is the array board I designed and the Immortal of Array made. I named it the Heaven Shadowing Array." The Immortal of Array grinned, his old face flickered with pride.
It was obvious that he was very confident in the array he designed.
"The Heaven Shadowing Array?"
Hearing this dominating name, Ling Xian was a little startled. He then complimented, "What a dominating name."
"Haha, of course."
Duan Shan He laughed out loud and said proudly, "This array was created by two Unparalleled Cultivators. If we don't give it a dominating name, how can we be worthy of our identities?"
"Step aside. This array was designed by me. It has nothing to do with you." The Immortal of Array glared at Duan Shan He, refusing to acknowledge his contribution during the crafting process.
"F * ck! Without my craftsmanship, you would've been able to combine all those materials into an array board and multiply the array's power? "Duan Shan He glared at Ling Xian.
Feng Qing Ming smiled proudly, "Then you are nothing but a laborer. The core of this array is me!"
"You shameless old fart, you dare to erase my achievements!" The Immortal of Crafts was infuriated and hopped around.
At this, Ling Xian smiled helplessly, "Immortals, the Heaven Shadowing Array was created by the two of you together. Therefore, you are both the core and an indispensable part of it."
Originally, he wanted to persuade the two immortals to stop arguing about who contributed the most. After all, this array was created by them together. It couldn't function without either of them.
But who would've thought that after he finished speaking, the two immortals would go silent.
After a long while, they finally spoke in unison and made a statement full of bitterness.
"The core of this array is not us, it's you."
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