This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 486 Disciple, kneel down below, your sister will teach you how to cultivate today.
"Actually, Lao Niu didn't need to do this. Even if he didn't say a word, I wouldn't let him off the hook..."

In the quiet room of the White Lotus Palace, Xiang Yuan placed his hands on Xiao Lingyue's back to cultivate both her primordial spirit and spiritual essence, helping her to advance further.

Xiang Yuan suffered a great loss in the Demon Ruins Realm, but also gained a great opportunity, ushering in his seventh blood and marrow cleansing. Because there was no day in his daily life, he did not know how long he stayed in the well. He only knew that the time flow in the Demon Ruins Realm and the Qianyuan Realm did not interfere with each other. In the Qianyuan Realm, it was just the time it took to open and close a door.

Having gained a great deal, he decisively sought Xiao Lingyue's help in his cultivation.

The blood medicine's potency has greatly increased. Even true immortals like Bai Wuyan and Su Ran Sword Master are confused after drinking it. Now they only dare to take a small sip instead of gulping it down. Xiao Lingyue is not even at the Integration Stage yet, so directly applying the medicine is equivalent to feeding her a bowl of highly poisonous lava.

Xiang Yuan let a wisp of blood spill from his fingertip, and the blood medicine turned into mist. Only after it was diluted did he dare to inject it into Xiao Lingyue's body.

Even so, Xiao Lingyue was still badly burned.

The seventh blood transfusion and marrow cleansing, the new version of the immortality elixir is too friendly to the Peerless Palace. Xiang Yuan borrows the primordial spirit for dual cultivation, and Xiang Xiao Lingyue opens the Xiang Clan Supermarket, teaching her the principles of heaven and earth related to the Great Sun and the True Fire of the Sun.

With so many good things stuffed in, Xiao Lingyue will definitely reach the Integration Realm after she emerges from seclusion.

As for Chan'er, Xiang Yuan was somewhat helpless. The laws of heaven and earth related to reincarnation were too obscure. Xiang Yuan had always been copying Chan'er, and the number of laws of heaven and earth that Chan'er could learn from was limited, and they were basically all related to the inheritance of the Silver Moon Palace.

A moment later, Xiang Yuan withdrew his hands, got up and walked out of the White Lotus Palace, swaying as he headed towards the Cold Pool Cave.

This is what the sect's most treasured artifact looks like!
On the way, Xiang Yuan's thoughts wandered, pondering how to settle the Bull Demon King's family.

Just as he said, the Bull Demon King didn't need to play the victim or force a debt relationship. Even if he didn't say a word, he wouldn't let the Bull Demon King go.

This is none other than the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Bull Demon King, the top war god of the Minotaur family. If we don't squeeze every last bit of value out of him, what's the difference between us and not finding money on the street?

Big loss!

Even if we assume they're all pretty boys and athletes, it's still a heartwarming story for a freshman to help his senior.

Xiang Yuan had already figured out how to deal with the Bull Demon King.

Borrow a belt from Master Jingyun to open the ascension passage, allowing the Bull Demon King to enter the Journey to the West filming studio in the Heavenly Realm and play the role of a gangster boss on the journey to the West once again.

This is obviously impossible. Such a useful minotaur, and it's not even a fake creation, what benefit would it bring to Xiang Yuan if it were given to the Nine-Fingered Heavenly Emperor? Only a madman would do such a thing.

Once Qianyuan Realm welcomes its own Heavenly Court, it will be in Xiang Yuan's best interest to find a way to transform the Demon Ruins Realm into a lower realm and build a Journey to the West filming studio.

The Heavenly Courts of the Celestial Realm and the Divine Firmament Realm are fake, and the Heavenly Court of the Qianyuan Realm in the future will definitely not be real either. To turn the illusion into reality, the necessary legendary value is indispensable. The Journey to the West filming studio is of paramount importance. Any Heavenly Court that does not want to be a nobody will take this path.

Whenever Xiang Yuan thought of this, he felt a pang of regret. If he had known that the Journey to the West filming studio was so important, he would not have been a guide and led the Heavenly Demon Realm into the rule of the Heavenly God Realm.

In the Blue Star Realm, a large number of limited-edition luxury cars were also given to the Celestial Realm by the guides.

It all benefited that worthless Nine-Fingered Heavenly Emperor!

Once Qianyuan Realm grows stronger and achieves greater glory, it will defeat the Heavenly God Realm and reclaim everything it has lost.
Too difficult...

After the two realms were united, the Heavenly Dao and laws of the Heavenly God Realm became more complete, and it was teeming with talented people and flourishing. The Nine-Fingered Heavenly Emperor was a powerful and ambitious figure. The Heavenly Emperor of the Qianyuan Realm was like a broken sampan, and the disparity was huge. It was probably, likely, that the Heavenly Emperor could not defeat him.

It's useless to talk about this now. If the Broken Sample wants to compete with the Nine-Fingered Heavenly Emperor, it needs to get past Zhang Tianyang first!

"We can only take one step at a time."

Xiang Yuan muttered to himself as he entered the Cold Pool Cave, skillfully removed his robes, rinsed himself in the water, and sank to the bottom of the pool to become a private seat.

After waiting for a long time, the pure white evil did not appear.

Xiang Yuan, bewildered, sighed that rich women were truly difficult to please, and with a flick of his wrists, he surfaced.

Yes, he glanced through the crack in the door, and then glanced several more times, but forces are reciprocal, so wasn't the crack in the door also watching him the whole time?

It's such a small thing, why get so angry for so long? You've got such a big heart, what a waste.

Let's be honest, if we're talking about Wushuang Palace, the one who should be angry is Xiao Lingyue, and if we're talking about Jianxinzhai, the one who should be angry is Shang Qingmeng. They're not even angry yet!
Bai Wuyan sat cross-legged in mid-air, her white robes fluttering without wind, like flowing clouds or moonlight pouring down. Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, with starlight twinkling at the ends, gently fluttering with the air currents. Each strand of hair seemed to carry the spirit of heaven and earth.

Its entire body shimmered with a pure, flawless white light, like a pristine white lotus, rippling outwards in gentle waves.

It seems he is cultivating, and doesn't need Xiang Yuan's elixir of immortality.

How can it be!

The gigolo understands rich women too well; it's not that the latter doesn't want to engage in dual cultivation, it's that she wants the right attitude.

Be patient, be patient!

Xiang Yuan silently warned himself not to stoop to the level of arrogant people, and that the sunk costs were too high. If he couldn't hold back this time, all his previous forbearance would have been for nothing.

He pointed his fingers into a sword and held it in mid-air, then scattered the Wujie Sword hairpin and the Cloud-woven Heavenly Robe. He slowly floated up, lifted Bai Wuyan with both hands, and carried her in a princess carry, setting up an elegant seat at the bottom of the pool.

As expected, the White House's main point was to maintain a certain attitude. Seeing that the Elixir of Immortality was so sensible, it snorted and began dual cultivation.

Because the potency of the elixir of immortality had greatly increased, she could no longer drink blood as recklessly as before. She only took a small sip and did not dare to drink too much.

Good thing!

Bai Wuyan prided herself on being the master of the Elixir of Immortality. The elixir's potency had greatly increased, which was equivalent to raising the upper limit of her status as its master. She set herself a small goal: to catch up with the elixir's potency as soon as possible and raise her cultivation level to another level.

After taking a small sip, Bai Wuyan got a little tipsy and instinctively scratched Xiang Yuan to urge him to get moving.

Go ahead and move! Weren't you quite diligent when you were cultivating with that lowly maid?

Without saying a word, Xiang Yuan took decisive action.

Half a day later, Xiang Yuan opened his eyes, ending his cultivation session.

He felt his heart pounding, and looking at the stunning beauty in his arms, he thought of the kiss that had been interrupted earlier. He swallowed hard, feeling a surge of desire.

The White House didn't refuse last time, and they probably won't this time either. With a success rate as high as 90%, it's worth a try.

Xiang Yuan decided to give it a try and shamelessly leaned in for a kiss.

Bai Wuyan felt herself sitting a little higher, frowned as she woke up, and saw a pretty boy slowly approaching. She narrowed her eyes, her gaze icy cold.

Snapped!
The camera then shifts to the area above the icy pool.

Xiang Yuan had a clear handprint on his face and a crisscrossing scratch mark on his back. He looked like he knew he was wrong and used both hands to help Bai Wuyan change her clothes.

The White House Chief raised her hands, her face frosty. How dare this audacious madman make liberties with her? He truly doesn't know the meaning of death.

Do they really think they're some kind of immortal elixir, so popular that they can do whatever they want?
Perhaps it would be the case at Jianxinzhai, but this is Wushuang Palace, where she would kill, and she is willing to do so.

A moment later, Xiang Yuan finished dressing in her palace clothes, quickly put on a black robe, and obediently started massaging her little feet.

The slap mark on her face was still there; she looked weak, helpless, and pitiful, and appeared particularly aggrieved.

Bai Wuyan didn't believe in this. In the Demon Ruins Realm, she heard about the Bull Demon King's bull-headed life and found that Xiang Yuan was no different from this bull-headed man. They were both pretty boys and athletes. Moreover, compared to the bull-headed man who doted on his sallow-faced wife, Xiang Yuan was even better than his master, becoming even more outrageous.

He's not even as good as the Bull Demon King!
Because of Su Ran Sword Master's constant chatter, which deepened her impression of Xiang Yuan, Bai Wuyan now subconsciously associates him with an old hag whenever she sees him. The more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets, and she stomps on Xiang Yuan's face.

That face is annoying to look at.

Xiang Yuan was just a freeloader, so he didn't dare to resist. He could only endure the personal insults he suffered. He didn't move his little feet away, but his face looked even more aggrieved.

He roughly knew what Bai Wuyan was unhappy about, and said solemnly, "Princess Bai, Sword Master Su Ran's mouth is too annoying. If you lower yourself to her level, you will lose. You should think of it this way: what level is she, and what level are you? If you even bother with her, you are lowering your own status."

As long as you can get the favorability of the White House Lord by talking to the Sword Master at the door, Xiang Yuan believes that this time will be no exception.

The idea was good, but the effect was so-so. I got kicked in the face again, and because Xiang Yuan was talking, I almost blew it out of my mouth.

Bai Wuyan's nameless anger stemmed from two main reasons: first, she was forced to share the elixir of immortality, and she witnessed Xiang Yuan and Sword Master Su Ran's intimate encounter; second, and most importantly, her plan to take down Sword Master Su Ran had failed due to a series of unforeseen events.

Every time I team up with the Elixir of Immortality, the results are less than ideal; it would be a miracle if the White House were in a good mood.

Especially this time, everything is amazing!
Xiang Yuan was nearly shoved into the mouth by Xiao Jiaojiao, and his sense of humiliation surged. In his grief and indignation, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Palace Master Bai, it is not difficult to deal with Su Ran Sword Venerable. Your plan has already succeeded halfway. You have successfully planted an undercover agent and kidnapped the two magic treasures that Sword Venerable uses for both life and death cultivation."

Yes, you've kidnapped this lowly servant's magic weapon, and this lowly servant is about to kidnap your own flesh and blood!

Bai Wuyan laughed out of anger: "Then tell me, when will you help me take down this lowly servant? Will it be until the end of time, and a few more junior sisters have joined the Sword Heart Sect?"

What do you mean by "junior sister"? White House Master, your words are so sarcastic!
Xiang Yuan said he didn't understand, and then said with his mouth wide open: "There's no need for eternity. Once the Heavenly Court is established, once Zhang Tianyang is removed as a hidden danger, it will be time to discard the bow after the birds are gone."

"now what?"

“You know Sword Master, she’s like a dog, she’ll bite anyone she sees, and getting angry is bad for her health. Lord White Palace, you absolutely mustn’t stoop to her level. On the contrary, if you throw her a bone, she’ll hiss and laugh for half a day.” Xiang Yuan said this, pretending to be Sword Master Su Ran, hissing several times.

He didn't get to show off—no, he almost got to show off by the little feet, which made him very upset.

"What, you really want to be this meat bone?" Bai Wuyan sneered.

"President of the White House, please don't look down on me. Sword Master may have some beauty, but as for her, she is... well, let's just say she's hard to describe."

Xiang Yuan's face darkened. Mentioning the Door Crack Sword Master reminded him of the image of flies rubbing their hands together. His inner trauma was as big as a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, and even his little feet on his face didn't smell good anymore.

Especially during his time in the Demon Ruins Realm, every time he closed his eyes, he felt a group of Bull-Headed Sword Masters with bull horns on their heads standing outside, queuing up, each one impatient.

The one in the lead was still reciting General Yuwen's lines.

Oh no, I can see the scene!
Xiang Yuan shook his head repeatedly, trying to dispel the unpleasant scene.

This disdain was genuine and not an act. Bai Wuyan was delighted to see it, withdrew her little foot, and stopped punishing Xiang Yuan.

"..." Xiang Yuan scratched his head repeatedly, feeling that something was wrong, but being a very serious person, he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong.

After sorting it out, it felt like I had lost hundreds of millions.

"Lord White Palace, regarding the Heavenly Sect, once the nascent Heavenly Court appears, the two reincarnated Heavenly Emperors..."

"Since I have promised you, I will not go back on my word."

Bai Wuyan interrupted her directly, "If you're going to massage my feet, then massage my feet. Why are you scratching your head? Who told you to stop?"

I'll kick you!
Xiang Yuan was humiliated once again, and his grief and indignation reached their peak. However, because he had important matters to attend to, he could only endure it: "Palace Master, what about Sword Master..."

"Before the Heavenly Court appears, I will not stoop to her level, is that alright?"

"The White House is bright and spacious!"

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Qingzhou, Bishui County.

Xiang Yuan jumped over the threshold into the courtyard and hurriedly kicked the door open.

Before coming here, he went to the Heavenly Sect but failed to see the broken sampan. The latter was doing his best to deduce the Heavenly Sect's grand formation, and the prototype of the Heavenly Court appeared in the world as soon as it was said.

The two reincarnations of the Heavenly Emperors are about to go to war, and Xiang Yuan doesn't have much time to prepare.

Zhang Tianyang had been planning this day for a long time and made many preparations. He had even poached Xiang Yuan's three senior uncles from the once-hated Benxin Dao sect. Moreover, Zhang Tianyang had been behind the scenes pushing the broken sampan all the way here. His preparations were undoubtedly thorough.

Especially after hearing the praise from Daoist Wangji, Zhang Tianyang's side was in a sure thing; he couldn't imagine how they could lose.

Guaranteed to win!
Xiang Yuan had no idea what Zhang Tianyang's schemes and preparations were. When he went to Tianzong, he did not plant the Demon-Summoning Banner but carried it with him to avoid having too many backup plans, which could lead to the Demon-Summoning Banner falling into Zhang Tianyang's hands.

In the face of uncertainty, the only thing Xiang Yuan could do was to try his best to win over some powerful external allies before the great battle began.

With impressive results, he became the prized disciple of Wushuang Palace and Jianxinzhai through his own abilities, and won over two powerful women.

Through patience and forbearance, he persuaded Bai Wuyan.

Next up is Su Ran Sword Master. As long as we can convince this goofball to tone it down and stop her constant chattering, the Tianzong, Wushuang Palace, and Jianxinzhai families can team up for a dungeon run.

Besides these three, Xiang Yuan also prepared other aid, such as the royal families of the Three Kingdoms, Qingyun Sect, and Baojing Temple.

If possible, we can also discuss it with the mysterious Lord of the Underworld.

Unfortunately, he offended the Daoist Master at some point, and every time he visited, he was turned away and has yet to find an opportunity for a face-to-face meeting.

No problem. Once he has persuaded Sword Master Su Ran, he will head straight for the Yellow Springs Path. If the Dao Master does not show himself, he will stay there and not leave.

It makes perfect sense that he, as the Left Envoy of the Underworld, resides in the Underworld Road!
"Sigh, the young sect leader has been worrying himself sick over the Heavenly Sect, and his health is deteriorating day by day. That's how Xiao Qian viewed Xiao Yan before, wasn't it..."

That shouldn't be the case. Not only before, but Xiao Qian still sees Xiao Yan in the same way now.

What the hell? Are you even capable? Let me do it!

The world is more than just a huge makeshift operation; it's clearly an enlarged version of the Zhaowang Mansion.

Bang!

Xiang Yuan kicked open the door and saw Zi Ping and Qin Zhaorong sitting side by side. He complained, "What's this? Has Yourong become a regular guest?"

Before, there was only Ah Ping in the house, but now there's You Rong, and it seems like there's a growing number of them. Next time, who will appear? Fairy Shang or the Door-Crack Sword Master?
Xiang Yuan figured it must be the Door Crack Sword Master. Don't be fooled by her status as the leader of the Sword Heart Sect and her True Immortal cultivation; Fairy Shang always speaks her mind, and even the Door Crack Sword Master couldn't withstand her words.

She speaks of being a lowly servant, raises her hand and is shameless; she strikes with zero frames, what master could possibly defend against that?

Moreover, the Sword Master at the Door Crack is indeed disappointing; he has an ambiguous relationship with his disciple's man.

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Standing aside, Xiang Yuan found the whole thing hilarious. He jumped onto the couch, put his arm around Zi Ping's shoulder, and asked, "Ah Ping, did you miss me?"

Based on previous experience, Su Ran Sword Master must be spying on us right now, and A Ping's role as the victim cannot be omitted.

As soon as Xiang Yuan finished speaking, he saw Zi Ping looking sullen, while Qin Zhaorong, who was beside her, was very happy, but instead of being as affectionate as usual, she deliberately kept a distance to watch the fun.

Xiangyuan: (一''一)
Something's wrong with you!

Why aren't you lusting after Xiang's body anymore?
Xiang Yuan felt that Qin Zhaorong was very problematic today. They say a leopard can't change its spots, but Qin Zhaorong was suddenly behaving properly, pretending to be a well-mannered lady. Something must have gone wrong.

What's wrong with Jianxinzhai? This dilapidated house is full of problems, it's either leaking rain or letting in drafts, can it ever be fixed?
Xiang Yuan looked at Qin Zhaorong with a puzzled expression, but Qin Zhaorong just smiled without saying a word, blinking her big, watery eyes at Xiang Yuan.

After a moment, Xiang Yuan admitted that Qin Zhaorong's eyes were bigger and asked, "Yourong, weren't you in seclusion trying to break through to the Tongyou stage? How come you came out of seclusion so quickly?"

"It's connected, I'm eager to see what's going on."

"Hmm, that makes sense. You're so kind of yourself."

The answer was perfectly in line with his character, and Xiang Yuan couldn't refute it. He then said, "Although having fun is important, you can't neglect your cultivation. You can't become undisciplined just because you've mastered it. You should go into seclusion for a period of time to consolidate your realm. Otherwise, you'll leave hidden dangers and suffer great losses in the future. In more serious cases, it will be difficult to make any further progress on the path to becoming a Grandmaster."

"Isn't there you? You can just follow Master, Senior Sister, and Senior Sister to get some soup and water."

Qin Zhaorong's arguments were logical and well-founded. She didn't understand what the hidden dangers were, but she knew that with the great medicine, she could cultivate immortality while lying down.

Those people outside are constantly shouting and fighting, busy with their own affairs, but what happened? She cultivated immortality while lying down. This is the true path to immortality for a wise person.

"..."

There's definitely something wrong with your brain!
Xiang Yuan, filled with doubt, tightened his grip on Zi Ping's shoulder and shook her, saying, "Ah Ping, why are you making such a face? Say something!"

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"Ah Ping doesn't want to talk!"

Zi Ping sighed. A few days ago, her master had gone mad for some reason and dragged her over to give her a lecture, making up excuses even when there were none, as if he was just lecturing her for the sake of lecturing her.

Other masters discipline their disciples as a means, but her master disciplines her disciples purely for the purpose.

Outrageous!

You stole Aping's man, and now you're bullying her? Isn't that just bullying an honest person?

Master, do you know that You Rong said that back in Wushuang Palace, Master calls his disciples "sister"?
Disciple, kneel down below. Today, your sister will teach you how to cultivate.

After only two days of training, Senior Sister Shang Qingmeng emerged from seclusion, having achieved the cultivation level of the Integration Stage. She came to the courtyard to check on things and inquire whether anyone with the surname Xiang had been seen recently. Upon seeing her pillar of support, Zi Ping poured out her grievances, telling Qin Zhaorong the truth in turn, explaining that their master now dared to appear to their face.

Senior Sister, let's charge together one more time!

Fairy Shang was no ordinary person; she always spoke her mind and never tolerated anyone. She stormed into the small cave and attacked a lowly maid, scaring Sword Venerable Su Ran into fleeing in panic.

In other words, the Jianxinzhai is no longer run by the lowly maid Su Ran; instead, Shang Qingmeng is now in charge of the Xiaodongtian.

Zi Ping thought that by joining the rebellion with her senior sister, she would be considered one of her own, but to her surprise, her senior sister turned around and said, "You're no good either," and threw her out of Jianxinzhai to go fishing.

Anyone can bully Aping; she's so pitiful!

The sense of identification with the victim and the unlucky one was too strong. Zi Ping felt sorry for A Ping and was so depressed that she couldn't even muster the interest to eat melons.

The main problem is that Sword Master Su Ran has disappeared somewhere to avoid the limelight, so Zi Ping can't get any gossip and has become the butt of the joke herself, being forcefully watched by Consort Qin. That's why she's so depressed. If Sword Master Su Ran were still around, she would be overjoyed.

When people are down on their luck, they want to drag others down with them.

Zi Ping was in this state of mind. Looking at the scoundrel beside her, without even mentioning that the Sword Heart Sect had changed its ways, she pushed him down and mounted him.

Qin Zhaorong: (/ω＼)
Oh dear, how could you do this? Is this something to behold?

You guys really don't treat You Rong like an outsider!

Qin Zhaorong raised her hand to cover her face, her fingers wide open, thinking that Xiang's innate superhuman strength would allow him to kill Ziping with a single spear thrust in just a few rounds. As her senior sister and fellow disciple for many years, how could she sit idly by? She might even have to cover her senior sister's retreat.

Just as she was enjoying herself, she saw a pale white hand reach out from mid-air, traversing space, grabbing Xiang Yuan's hair, and pulling her into the small cave.

The style was exactly the same as that of the Bull-Headed Sword Master, but Zi Ping and Qin Zhaorong both knew that it was the senior sister who made the move, not the master.

This is pointless; I want to see rivers of blood!
Qin Zhaorong was annoyed that she hadn't seen the head injury. She raised her elbow and nudged the disheveled Ziping, urging, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister ruined your plans and stole your man right in front of you. How is that any different from Master's actions! If I were you, I would rather die today than let Senior Sister suffer this head injury."

Give me a break, you clearly just want to see me die!

Zi Ping rolled her eyes, too lazy to bother with the shameless girl. Let whoever wants to go, go. She wasn't going today anyway.

To be honest, Master could cure Ah Ping, but Senior Sister couldn't?
This is Xiaodongtian.

Xiang Yuan sighed that the Bull-Headed Sword Master was still the same as always, still keen on snatching men from his disciples' arms. Even after entering the small cave, he didn't hold back, and as usual, he took off his clothes and washed himself clean in the spring water.

Tearing clothes is a perk exclusive to VIP members like the White House Master; Bull-Headed Sword Master can forget about it, he won't even get a taste of it.

"Sword Master, I've finished washing up, let's begin!"

Xiang Yuan leaned over the edge of the platform. When he looked up, he saw that the woman sitting in front of him was dressed in white and had an exquisite appearance. However, she was not the Sword Master Su Ran, but Shang Qingmeng, who had a cold expression and eyes full of murderous intent.

"..."

Xiang Yuan: (д)
Fairy Shang, how did you end up sitting in your master's seat?

Where is the Sword Master? You've made him die of filial piety.
(End of this chapter)