A life of clearness

Chapter 320 Xi Zhen
"Why are you afraid?"

"It's because you know nothing about the power of the flesh. You are worried because of the unknown."

The deepest voice in the world echoed in Rong Qing's ears.

"You don't even know your own body. For example, that hidden spiritual root? Is it really as that old man Qin said, a ninth-level ice spiritual root... I don't think you will give up this advantage."

"The truly powerful turbulence will be stronger than you can imagine, so you don't have to worry about not having strong enough food for your body. On the other hand, when you understand your body well enough, your current worries may seem ridiculous in the future."

“You should know that Heaven Devouring Daoist Master does not know any resurrection-related Dao rhyme, but he is already able to practice in the turbulent flow. No one in the major realms knows the reason behind this. Similarly, the true situation of Heaven Devouring Forbidden Technique can only be known after you practice it yourself.”

Rong Qing was silent.

"Of course, if you are still worried, you can always ask me for a second magic bag."

As soon as the number one in the world finished speaking, the tea room fell into silence.

This silence could not make people feel at peace. A stalemate atmosphere gradually spread, showing that Rong Qing's heart was extremely uneasy.

……

The huge black door on the floating island operated silently, and from time to time, noble monks could fly directly into it and head to the Qinghang Realm without any manual inspection.

At this time, a woman in yellow, with a long shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon under her feet and an unhappy look on her face, was originally going to fly directly into the black door, but she keenly noticed something.

She frowned slightly and looked towards the three-story building not far away with confusion in her eyes.

Some of the auras were very powerful and made her feel very familiar.

Therefore, there was no need to rush through the black door. She flicked her sleeves and the long shuttle carried her to the ground.

"Senior Sister Xizhen!" Someone called her enthusiastically.

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who called her Taoist name was the young male cultivator who was doing the checking work in front of the black gate.

Xizhen thought about it, but couldn't remember who this young male cultivator was or what his Taoist name was.

However, in the past hundred years, it was the Juntian Sect that was responsible for the administrative operation of this floating island. The cultivator who could do this kind of miscellaneous work must be a disciple of the Juntian Sect like her.

Xi Zhen then smiled and bowed as an equal, "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother." Then he asked, "I see that this three-story building is different from usual. What happened?"

In theory, the number of great monks guarding each small building is fixed and will not vary too much.

But today the three-story building on the island is obviously very different.

Nearly a hundred powerful auras were hidden in this building. Each one made Xi Zhen feel awed, because she had seen such powerful auras on the elders of the sect.

The breath of bad luck!

"I'm not too sure about this." The young male cultivator stopped what he was doing and talked to Xi Zhen.

The monks who were queuing were dissatisfied, but seeing that the two men were of high status, especially the arrogance in the eyes and eyebrows of the female monk, they knew that they could not provoke them, so they had to wait silently.

"But before Senior Sister came, many seniors had already entered this building. From the looks of their attire, it seemed like seniors from all the major sects had come here."

The various major sects? Xi Zhen raised his eyebrows. Suddenly he had a bad feeling.

"What are the matters that the seniors from various sects are here for?" She smiled and looked around the bustling floating island. From time to time, cross-sect cultivators appeared and left. "What is the matter that is worthy of so many seniors to deal with together?"

It doesn't look like there's any problem here.

"This, Senior Sister, I'm afraid you have stumped me." The young male cultivator was a little embarrassed.

Thinking of a possibility, he hesitated and said, "However, in addition to the seniors from various sects who went into this building today, there were also two cultivators from the Mother Realm who went in and have not come out yet. Could it be related to them?"

"A cultivator from the Mother Realm?" Xi Zhen snorted and sneered, "Since when did the cultivators from the Mother Realm become so capable? I wonder if they have caused any trouble that requires the seniors from our realm to come and solve."

The young male cultivator keenly noticed that Senior Sister Xi Zhen, who was usually domineering, was in a particularly bad mood today for some reason. He rubbed his nose and did not dare to offend her, lest he fail to flatter her and end up being disliked.

He thought to himself, I heard that Senior Sister Xizhen had recently received a flying magic weapon from the elders, and she has been keen on competing with the geniuses of various sects and has never lost. She didn't look happy today, did she lose the competition? This shouldn't be the case... This flying magic weapon consumes a lot of materials, and Master Yamabuki, the number one weapon refiner in our world, was asked to help build it. Logically speaking, it is the fastest flying magic weapon in the Spiritualization Stage.

And... Senior Sister Xizhen is also very smart. She never invites those who are really powerful to compete.

So the young male cultivator just couldn’t figure it out.

Just as the two men were beginning to talk less, two people came out of the building.

One male and one female.

One has a plump figure but delicate features. The other has an upright figure and a gentle face.

"Is it her?" Xi Zhen ignored the fat man and set his eyes directly on Fenghuang'er.

"Does Senior Sister know him?" the young male cultivator asked hurriedly.

How could I not know him? She sneered repeatedly.

If this woman and another female cultivator had not suddenly appeared on her way, blocking her way for half a breath, she would not have lost the competition and been ridiculed several times.

She didn't bother Rong Qing and the others at that time only because she was in the middle of the competition, so she didn't have time to pay attention. Now, before she found them, one of them bumped into her.

Xizi glanced at Xizhen and said calmly, "It's great that Senior Sister Xizhen knows her. This is Junior Sister Fenghuang'er. She inherited the Qinghuang lineage of our sect by chance when she was in the Mother Realm. Master saw Senior Sister in the building and happened to come here, so he asked me to bring Junior Sister Fenghuang'er here to get to know you first." He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Senior Sister and Junior Sister, you two have the same lineage, so you will be closer in the future."

Unexpectedly, Xi Zhen didn't give Xi Zi any face at all, and said coldly: "That may not be the case."

Fenghuanger stood aside and hadn't had time to speak yet. When she heard the cold words, she frowned.

"It is your great fortune to have received the inheritance by chance. Do you still want to enter Phoenix City? Let me ask you, which elder are you worshipping now?"

Fenghuang'er replied, "Senior Qin has agreed to accept me into the Juntian Sect, but I have not yet become a disciple of any senior."

"That's it." Xi Zhen said coldly, "Juntian Sect has many disciples, including management disciples who take care of worldly affairs, outer disciples with mediocre qualifications, and registered disciples who were casually enlightened by the seniors. Are all of them worthy of being called my sisters?"

Xi Zhen's words were extremely vicious, as he was actually directly implying that even if Feng Huang'er joined Jun Tian Sect, she would only become one of the three lowest level disciples.

(End of this chapter)