inspire-indiana Chapter 360 Master and Junior Sister 1
Chapter 360 Master and Junior Sister 1
I don’t know how Xuanyuan Cheng figured it out, but he actually transformed himself into a secret guard and followed Nan Xi.
"Why are you following me?"
Xuanyuan Cheng scratched his head and said, "I don't know either. I just want to follow you."
Nan Xi also wanted to know the secret of her junior brother, so she didn't chase him away, and the two of them and their pets traveled together.
During this period, Xuanyuan Cheng discovered Nan Xi's secret, but he did not ask much. He just kept his mouth shut, fearing that the secret would be leaked out.
Fifty years later, Xuanyuan Cheng was about to die. He watched Nan Xi setting up the formation in the room, and his heart was extremely excited.
The imperial sister-in-law still couldn't bear to leave him, but it was a pity that he was dying and couldn't accompany her anymore.
Nan Xi glanced at Xuanyuan Cheng and said, "Little Junior Brother, tell me the truth. Who are you and how did you get here? Do you know?"
Xuanyuan Cheng opened his big innocent eyes, why couldn't he understand?
After a moment, Xuanyuan Cheng finally closed his eyes unwillingly.
The formation was activated, and Xuanyuan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked extremely smart.
"Sister..."
"Stop, tell me, are you the disciple of Master Yuheng? Is he okay?"
Xuanyuan Cheng grinned, "Senior Sister, I am the new disciple of Master Yuheng. My name is Qingquan. Master is very good, and so are my brothers. They want to know about you. Please tell us when you can come back."
Nan Xi felt relieved. As expected, this junior brother was the one sent by the master. Thinking of his perseverance in pursuing her, she felt moved.
"Junior brother, tell Master that I am fine now. I will go back after the training is over, when my spirit and soul have recovered and I can resist the heavenly tribulation."
Qingquan's eyes lit up. There was too much information in this. He nodded and remembered what Nan Xi said firmly.
"Then be careful, Senior Sister. I'm going to have a breakthrough soon, so I may not come for a while. Please take care of yourself."
Nan Xi smiled happily. It was great that she had a junior brother now.
Before she could reply, Qingquan stopped moving and had left this world.
Nan Xi was a little unhappy. She missed her master and senior brothers.
After leaving this world, Nan Xi stayed in the training room on the first floor of the space for a long time. Only after she had digested her emotions did she enter the other dimension.
Xiaoying accompanied her silently, and Nan Xi chose a world of cultivating immortals.
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When Nan Xi regained consciousness, she found herself in a spiritual palace. This body had a top-level water-type spiritual root, but it had no spiritual power at all.
"What a waste! Such a great talent, but you haven't even started practicing it."
Nan Xi sat on the cold jade bed and began to receive memories.
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This is the eastern part of Qilian Continent. Among the continuous mountains, there is a super immortal sect hidden, the Dayan Sect.
Every twenty years, a deacon from the sect would go down the mountain to recruit disciples, and this time it was time to recruit disciples again.
Peaceful Village.
The village is quiet and peaceful, like a paradise, isolated from the world.
It is spring, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and streams are gurgling, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this quaint village.
On this day, the sky was clear blue with a few white clouds floating leisurely.
The villagers were busy in the fields as usual, or gathered together to chat about family matters.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by a melodious bell sound coming from the depths of the distant mountains. It was clear and solemn, causing everyone to look up at the misty mountain top.
"The deacon from Dayan Sect is here!"
An elderly villager's eyes flashed with excitement. He stood up tremblingly and spoke to the villagers who gathered around him.
"Twenty years ago, I also witnessed such a scene. The Dayan Sect will come down from the mountain to recruit disciples every twenty years. This is a chance for our village to change its destiny!"
Upon hearing this, the villagers put down their work, brought their children, and gathered at the village entrance in some hurry or slow pace.
Once selected by the Dayan Sect, it means that one can embark on the path of cultivating immortals, escape from the mortal world, and pursue immortality.
Not long after, a young man in a green shirt and with an extraordinary temperament came walking on a cloud. He was the Yunyouzi deacon of Dayan Sect.
He slowly landed at the entrance of the village, his eyes gently sweeping over every expectant face, and he nodded secretly in his heart.
Perhaps among these children there is a future genius in cultivating immortals.
"My fellow villagers, I am Yunyouzi from Dayan Sect. I came down the mountain this time to recruit disciples."
Deacon Yunyouzi's voice was gentle yet powerful, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Anyone who is at least ten years old and under sixteen can come forward and test their spiritual roots."
Upon hearing this, the villagers pushed their children forward.
Deacon Yunyouzi smiled slightly, took out an ancient spirit-measuring stone from his sleeve and gently placed it in the air.
The spirit stone suddenly emitted a faint light, forming a light curtain that enveloped the children who came.
As the children were tested one by one, some of them had dim lights, obviously they had no spiritual roots or very weak spiritual roots; others had flickering lights, revealing single or dual spiritual root attributes, which aroused envy and admiration from those around them.
It was not until the last child, Huo Nanxi, stepped forward that Deacon Yunyouzi was truly moved by the reaction of the spirit stone.
Huo Nanxi stood in the light curtain and gently touched the spirit-testing stone with both hands. Suddenly, a soft blue light appeared on the surface of the spirit-testing stone. The light was pure and deep, as if it could see into the deepest part of people's hearts.
As the light gradually grew stronger, a clear water drop pattern slowly emerged on the spirit stone, and then turned into a thin stream, flowing along a specific trajectory, and finally converged into a vast ocean scene.
"Water-type spiritual root!"
Deacon Yunyouzi's voice contained a hint of shock and surprise that was difficult to conceal.
Heavenly spiritual roots are possessed by one in a million geniuses in cultivating immortals. Their purity and affinity far exceed those of ordinary spiritual roots, and their cultivation speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
When he saw Huo Nanxi's appearance clearly, he was even more shocked and a trace of regret appeared on his face.
The villagers looked at him with envy and admiration.
Huo Nanxi herself was also surprised. She had never thought that she would possess such a precious spiritual root.
But Yun Youzi’s attitude made her even more surprised and uneasy. Why did he feel sorry?
Yun Youzi put away his thoughts and waved his sleeves lightly, as if an invisible force was gently pulling together the children who had passed the spiritual root test.
"These children can follow me up the mountain. They will follow me into the Dayan Sect and embark on the path of cultivating immortals."
Deacon Yunyouzi's voice was warm and powerful. His words were like a reassurance pill, making the villagers present feel at ease yet a little reluctant.
Then he turned to the villagers and said, "Please come forward, parents, say goodbye to your children, and receive the gold and silver subsidies that our clan has prepared as a token of gratitude."
Upon hearing this, the villagers came forward and lined up. Some of them smiled, feeling proud of their children's future; others had tears in their eyes, finding it difficult to give up this family bond.