Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
“Host, the Demon King is going to come out of seclusion soon.” The system grumbled. It couldn’t stand the way Xia Ling was fishing.
However, as the host, it was always going to be angered to death. If it could accomplish something with 30% of its strength, it definitely didn’t need 10%!
Xia Ling: “Oh! How long will it be? Soon?”
Previously, when Xiao Yunchen had just entered seclusion, the system had also said that he would come out very soon and told her to be ready at any time.
But the system was very fast. It was really fast. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed, but there was still no movement from Xiao Yunchen’s cave abode.
The system said, “Probably…now!”
The spirit fruit was in her mouth. Xia Ling froze and said, “Oh.”
She slowly ate the spirit fruit.
The system said, “Host, you’ve already remembered what happened before. Aren’t you panicking now?”
Xia Ling smiled. “Isn’t it just my disciple? Why are you panicking? I’m a master, how can I be eaten by my disciple?”
The system said, “The problem is not that he ate you, but that you almost ate him. An old cow eats young grass!”
“Oh? An old cow? Tell me, which part of me is old?” Xia Ling narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Jun Jiu was the youngest Jindan stage cultivator in the immortal cultivation world. Compared to Xiao Yunchen, he was more than a hundred years older?
More than a hundred years old. In the entire immortal cultivation world, she could still be considered a child. She had already become a Jindan stage cultivator. If she was not satisfied with this, what else did the system want?
Xia Ling said, “How about you give me a cultivation that can distract me and let me play with it? I promise to immediately take down the Demon King.”
The system said,”… wake up, don’t dream!”
At this point, the conversation died down.
*
Xia Ling left the Floating Cloud Pavilion.
By the time her spiritual sense sensed the movement, Xiao Yunchen was already close.
She straightened her body and stood behind the railing of the Floating Cloud Pavilion with her hands behind her back. She pretended to be standing there, looking at the scenery outside the floating cloud peak.
Xiao Yunchen had tempered his spirit vein, turning from a useless five-spirit root to a mutated thunder spirit root.
And his cultivation, which was originally accumulated in the five-spirit root, suddenly supported him to break through to the core formation realm.
In one closed-door cultivation, he had jumped three major stages in a row. Xiao Yunchen had accumulated a lot of experience and luck.
His cultivation was now at the second stage of the core formation realm, while Xia Ling’s cultivation was at the great circle of the core formation realm.
The two of them were almost at the same realm.
Looking at Jun Jiu dressed in a jade white robe, standing behind the railing, his back was cold and calm.
The complicated feelings in Xiao Yunchen’s heart were suppressed by her cold aura.
“Master!” He stepped forward and bowed.
Jun Jiu was waiting for him because she wanted to force him to swear to the devil in his heart that he would not spread the news of that day.
Then she could rest assured that he would not spread the news.
“Okay.” Xia Ling replied and turned to look at Xiao Yunchen.
Her gaze met Xiao Yunchen’s eyes.
It had only been a month since they last met. Xiao Yunchen had grown up on some unknown food, but he was suddenly taller than her by more than half a head.
The two of them stood at a close distance. She turned around to look at him, but she was actually oppressed by his height!
She withdrew her gaze uncomfortably and continued to look at the sea of clouds.
Xia Ling said, “Yunchen, very good. You are already a disciple of the single spirit vein of the lightning element. Even if you took the fire flame fruit without permission, as long as I don’t pursue the matter, the entire Qingyun sect, even elder Jun, will hope that you can become their last disciple.”
After saying this, Xia Ling finally reacted and realized what she had said.
Blah blah blah, being so open and honest, wasn’t it just revealing that she didn’t have amnesia?
Moved by her own intelligence, Xia Ling maintained her cold and expressionless face and simply turned around to look at Xiao Yunchen.
