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Chapter 736 Long Chen
A turmoil came from the depths of Pojie Mountain. It came and went quickly. After Ning Daoran killed Piaomiao Xingjun within two hundred moves, the turmoil was nipped in the bud and did not cause much impact on the Liangyi Sect and the human world of the Eastern Wilderness's immortal cultivation world.

Ning Daoran still stayed at Zhuiyue Peak, wearing a blue shirt, sitting on the top of the peak, his clothes fluttering in the breeze.

"Senior Brother Ning."

A few days later, Feng Jingshan came to Zhuiyue Peak again.

Her face was slightly pale, with one arm hanging low. She was injured in the battle a few days ago when she killed dozens of stone spirits. At this moment, seeing that the stone spots on Ning Daoran's body seemed to have increased a little, she couldn't help feeling extremely sad.

"Junior sister, you are seriously injured. Do you want to return to Lieyang Taoist Palace to recuperate?" Ning Daoran asked.

"Well, Jingshan is here to say goodbye to Senior Brother."

"Alright."

Ning Daoran stood up, looked at this junior sister who had a rough life, and said: "Ning has nothing better to give, so I wish Junior Sister Jingshan a smooth training in Lieyang Dao Palace, and a long life on the immortal path."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Feng Jingshan bowed and looked at him deeply: "Senior Brother Ning, you have to take care of yourself too."

"Of course, go ahead."

Watching Feng Jingshan go away, Ning Daoran sighed, sat down on the ground again, and guarded Pojie Mountain.

The Lieyang Immortal Boat slowly rose from the Liangyi Sect, carrying Feng Jingshan and some Lieyang Taoist Palace disciples, and finally left the Liangyi Sect.

On the immortal boat, two true disciples stood on both sides.

Feng Jingshan stared at the shadowy Zhuiyue Peak intently until the outline of Qingfeng could no longer be seen.

She felt mixed emotions.

Back then, in order to cure his own fire poison, his father Feng Yinghai used Ning Daoran as a scapegoat. Unfortunately, Ning Daoran saw through his plan and plotted against Feng Yinghai, causing Feng Yinghai to die in the cold pool filled with ice spirit essence.

In fact, Ning Daoran was definitely involved in Feng Yinghai's death.

Feng Jingshan has figured out many things over the years, but she has never hated Ning Daoran. If she had to hate him, it should be Ning Daoran who should hate Feng Yinghai's scheming. However, after Feng Yinghai's death, Ning Daoran took good care of her, which made Feng Jingshan even less able to hate him.

During the trip to Liangyi Sect, Feng Jingshan finally saw her long-missed senior brother again. And when she saw Ning Daoran with stains all over his body, but still single-handedly guarding Zhuiyue Peak and resisting the countless monsters in Pojie Mountain, Feng Jingshan couldn't help but think of the past and couldn't help but feel that her father was too narrow-minded.

At this moment, Ning Daoran is worthy of the title of “immortal cultivator” and is worthy of being called a true “immortal”.

"Senior brother..."

She suddenly opened her heart, bowed gently in the direction of Zhuiyue Peak, and said softly: "I wish everything goes well for you, Brother, and may you be happy and worry-free!"

……

After a riot at Pojie Mountain, Liangyi Sect regained its peace.

Not long after, the mountain gate opened. Under the leadership of Lin Xuyan, Liu Wushuang and a group of elders, Liangyi Sect began another year of "recruiting new members". Countless immortal seedlings went up the mountain, and the sect was extremely busy.

On the Zhuiyue Peak, Ning Daoran, dressed in a green shirt, had no distractions and immersed himself in cultivation once again.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Ning Daoran was 610 years old, approaching the peak of the Jindan stage. However, he was already a Yuanying now, and with the help of the Eternal Evergreen Art, his life span was extremely long, so he did not need to worry about this matter at all.

Inside Lingpu Cave.

"Bang~~~"

Along with the violent airflow, a majestic aura echoed in the Lingpu Cave, which was full of the rules of the holy way and the rhythm of the holy beast's bloodline.

Finally, after years of accumulation, Big Dumb Deer advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage and caught up with his big brother!

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer turned into a ray of light and rushed out from Lingpu Cave, rubbing its big head against Ning Daoran's shoulder, indicating that it was now in the late Nascent Soul stage and could help in the next battle.

"Old Deer, not bad!"

Ning Daoran rubbed the deer's head vigorously, then grasped the antlers to sense it for a while, and was immediately stunned. The big stupid deer's late Nascent Soul stage was a bit terrifying, at least 50% stronger than the ordinary late Nascent Soul monsters. It had even just entered the late Nascent Soul stage, but it had some of the aura of a spirit monster. If it really entered the spirit stage, what would happen?

"Son."

Xiao Bai smiled faintly and said, "Why don't you praise me?"

Three years ago, Xiaobai successfully entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, one step ahead of Xiao Heizi and Ning Xiaogui, consolidating her position as the "third in command" of the Ning family army, and she paid a lot of hard work for this.

"Ok!"

Ning Daoran patted Xiaobai's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "Bai, my years of hard work in cultivating you are worth it. I am very optimistic about you!"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, but his heart was filled with joy.

At this moment, a beam of light floated over and landed on Zhuiyue Peak. It was a person wearing a blue and white Taoist fairy dress with an extremely delicate elder's ornament pinned to her collar. It was Liu Wushuang.

"Senior Brother Ning."

Liu Wushuang smiled slightly: "I sensed that Senior Brother's magic power has become active again, so I came to take a look."

"Well, everything is fine here."

Ning Daoran asked, "Junior Sister Wushuang, why didn't Lin Xuyan come? What is he busy with?"

"Senior Brother Lin is in seclusion, preparing for his transformation into a god."

"He is finally going to have this moment..." Ning Daoran felt a little emotional and envious.

Lin Xuyan is one of the most talented people in the Eastern Wilderness. His talent, aptitude, and physique are all top-notch, so his foundation in the late Nascent Soul stage has already been perfected. It is expected that he will now prepare for the Spiritual Transformation stage one step ahead of time.

As for Ning Daoran, although he now possesses the True Yang Chixiao Body and a first-grade wood and fire spiritual root, due to his profound accumulation over the years, it will take some time for him to fill up the foundation of the late Nascent Soul stage. It is inevitable that he will lag behind Lin Xuyan in the Divine Transformation stage.

However, if Ning Daoran really starts to impact the Divine Transformation Realm, his success rate will definitely be much higher than Lin Xuyan!

"good."

Ning Daoran nodded and said, "If he can achieve Divine Transformation, our Liangyi Sect will become the only Divine Transformation Sect in Xia Country's Immortal Cultivation World, which will bring honor to our clan. If you have a chance, please help me convey a message to him to prepare well and not to slack off."

"Yes, Junior Sister, I'll remember it!"

Liu Wushuang chuckled and said, "By the way, Senior Brother, a few months ago, Long Xian'er from the Divine Fire Sect of the Xinghai Divine Realm came to visit you, but you were in retreat so you didn't disturb her. Now she lives in the Liangyi Sect. Should we call her over?"

"Why is Long Xianer here?" Ning Daoran frowned.

"Senior brother."

Liu Wushuang smiled meaningfully: "I heard that Long Xian'er had a Taoist partner before, but she died for some reason. I wonder how Senior Brother knows this charming widow?"

"I……"

Ning Daoran thought for a moment and said, "In fact, I was the one who killed her Taoist partner..."

"what?"

Liu Wushuang narrowed her beautiful eyes and had already imagined many bloody plots in her mind.

"Wushuang, don't let your imagination run wild."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "This is a long story. Go ask Long Xian'er to come over first and tell her that I've already set up tea and waited for you at Zhuiyue Peak."

"Yes!"

Liu Wushuang floated away.

Ning Daoran took out a tea table and several tea chairs, and then asked Xiaobai to start boiling water to make tea.

……

Not long after, two blood-colored lights floated up the mountain. One was extremely strong, and was the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage. The other was much thinner, and was the middle Nascent Soul stage, and its aura was extremely youthful.

Ning Daoran put one hand behind his back and greeted them with a smile on his face.

In the wind, Long Xian'er was wearing a fairy dress, her figure was graceful, it seemed even better than before, the breeze blew her fairy dress, outlining her proud figure very clearly, and after a hundred years, her late Nascent Soul stage was close to perfection, and perhaps she had a chance to impact the Divine Transformation stage.

"Friend Ning, long time no see. I am honored to meet you!"

Long Xian'er bowed and smiled with a smile on her pretty face.

"Xian'er, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Ning Daoran clasped his fists lightly: "After a hundred years, I didn't expect you to still be as charming as ever."

"Where."

Long Xian'er smiled and said, "If I say that my demeanor remains the same, how can I compare to you, fellow Taoist?"

As she spoke, she looked up at Ning Daoran, only to find that his face was still young and handsome, except that there were many extremely creepy spots on his cheeks and neck, which looked like some kind of disease.

Sure enough, the legend was true. For a moment, Long Xian'er's eyes were filled with deep sadness.

"Ning is fine."

Ning Daoran smiled helplessly, pulled up his collar to cover the spots, and said, "It's just a little bit of frost..."

"correct."

Long Xian'er changed the subject and pointed at the young Nascent Soul cultivator behind her and said, "This time, Xian'er came to Liangyi Sect specifically to visit you. In addition, I also brought the leader of the younger generation of Shenhuo Sect to see you."

As she spoke, she said solemnly, "Long Chen, why don't you meet Mr. Ning?"

"Yes, Master!"

The young cultivator named Long Chen immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his fists, looked up at Ning Daoran, and said, "Long Chen greets Guest Ning!"

With excitement on his face, he smiled and said, "In the Divine Fire Tower, Ning Keqing's name is still hanging high above the ninety-ninth floor. Long Chen has long wanted to meet Ning Keqing in person, but he didn't expect to have to wait until today to have this opportunity. Ning Keqing, you are Long Chen's target, and you are also the person Long Chen respects the most. Back then, Ning Keqing set things right in the Divine Fire Sect, and Long Chen saw everything he did clearly!"

This kid, who talks all the time as if he were covered in honey, seems to be a sensible junior.

However, Ning Daoran did not plan to give this person any spiritual treasures. After all, the Divine Fire Sect had a profound foundation and was the overlord of the Star Sea Divine Realm. They had never lacked treasures, and he was not short of these. What's more, the relationship between him and the Divine Fire Sect was not as good as the friendship between him and Junior Sister Feng Jingshan.

"Xian'er, this boy is not bad, and his character is also good."

Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "He is much stronger than those true disciples back then!"

Thinking back to the past, the group of geniuses in the Divine Fire Sect, such as Zhang Naiqian, Zhang Puyu, Long Jiuyu and others, were all arrogant and looked down on others. Naturally, the temperament of these people could not be compared with that of Long Chen, who spoke and behaved in a very measured and neither humble nor arrogant manner.

……

"Ok!"

Long Xian'er nodded heavily and said with a smile: "With Mr. Ning's words, I can trust him with the important task."

(End of this chapter)