After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 102 Straightforward
Cheng Zhishun pointed to the barrier and said, "Then Juexing also said he wanted to find his senior master. Did Yao Niaoniao and Nie Chengzhang also make requests?"
Shen Suichu, don't set a bad example.

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. But please remember my full name is Shen Suiren, and my Taoist name is Suichu." Shen Suiren didn't know why, but everyone called her by her name very casually.

In the past, Grandpa Hu would often call her Shen Sui for convenience, and then the cultivators who cultivated the spirit fields would also call her that.

Cheng Zhishun glanced at her sideways, "You took a Daoist name when you were cultivating Qi? You're really shameless."

"Your name is also based on the Daoist titles of Zhichong and Zhiang Zhenren."

He'll probably use that as his Taoist name from now on. "The youngest shouldn't be called the eldest."

Cheng Zhishun thought about it and realized it was true; he couldn't refute it for a moment.

Once the matter was agreed upon, action was quickly taken. One moment the Foundation Establishment cultivators were wondering why they were being imprisoned, and the next they were stuffed with a fox and sent to a high-level spirit field.

At this point, nobody thinks about anything else; they just get to work without saying a word.

After Shen Suiren used her spiritual power to grow her hair long, one hair could do the work of four, because she had three seventh-level demon kings by her side, and they were having a great time picking hair.

Of course, there's no shortcut to going to a second place, because the underwater cave only allows one-way teleportation to anyone other than its owner, and doesn't retrieve them.

However, with Ao Jian giving them a boost, their team is always one step ahead of others, accurately finding undiscovered spiritual herbs and plants.

Great fortune and prosperity! Indeed, the beginning of the year is the most auspicious time.

But Cheng Zhishun interrupted Shen Suiren's day of happiness: "You guys, don't cut this bamboo yet."

"Why?" Shen Suiren looked at him suspiciously. The ten-thousand-year-old purple-gold bamboo can be used to refine tribulation-crossing formations, and it is very expensive.

Cheng Zhishun replied, "These past few days I've been occasionally watching the entire island, and I've noticed quite a few people using invisibility tools to hide things. My eyes are getting tired from watching so much."

"You guys keep watch for a while; we'll split their stash later."

"Can the Dragon King stop everyone in his current condition?" Shen Suiren had a feeling that if a real fight broke out, the Dragon King probably wouldn't be able to handle a large group of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Cheng Zhishun bent his index finger and tapped her forehead: "Are you exhausted? Ao Jian is a ninth-rank cultivator. After we leave, my master and you, the elder, will both be Empress Yuan."

Even the Taiyi Sect and the Lülü Pavilion wouldn't openly allow private possession of such items.

Shen Suiren opened his mouth and said, "That makes sense. I'll go check it out right away."

The clam mother didn't want to be suppressed by a mere dragon king, so she took the initiative to go to Lei Dun and cooperate in cutting bamboo.

"Strange, it seems very afraid of seeing the Dragon King." The little fox king is good at judging people, and not much worse at judging demons.

At 9:00 AM, he stuck out his tongue and said, "How the Dragon Ball got into its shell remains to be discovered."

The Dragon King keeping it as a protector might not have been without the intention of secretly observing it.

"When I scolded the female cultivator, I realized the Dragon King wasn't that powerful." That's why the little fox king has become lively again, mainly because the Dragon King can't hear the conversations in the sea of ​​consciousness at the beginning of the year.

"Can you two please stop talking in my mind?" Shen Suiwen, with the two little ones, found Ao Jian's resting space.

This is a convenience provided by Senior Uncle Lei. It comes with its own defensive array and can be used anytime, which is much better than setting up a tent.

"Yes, I almost forgot what I came in to tell you because of the little fox king's interruption."

At the beginning of the year, checking whether all the cultivators on the island had hidden anything was a real waste of time. The Dragon King dared to give away forty percent, so he must have some magical treasures to check the spoils. He quickly finished telling her this at 9:00 AM, feeling that Cheng Zhishun was just asking for trouble.

Shen Suiren nodded: "I know, but I can't rule out the possibility that the Dragon King doesn't exist. Also, I want to find out where Queyi and Lianqiao are."

Then, as soon as the three of them entered the space room, the first thing they saw was Little Dragon King Ao Jian sleeping in his true form.

He even drooled while he was sleeping.

"Too wasteful." Shen Suiren shook his head, found a jade box containing Fire Cloud Grass seedlings, and placed it next to him to catch his saliva.

Si Shi Liangliang said, "It can't turn into dragon's saliva grass."

He was sleeping so soundly, he didn't even move when we came in.

"Consider it spiritual water for watering grass." Shen Suiren touched the dragon's horns.

After saying that, Ao Jian opened one eye and looked at Si Shi: "Hmph! Why didn't you stand guard at the door for me? Go, stand guard."

He doesn't even realize that Cheng Zhishun would never let anyone see the Dragon Ball without his permission. How stupid.

Si Shi immediately shut up, glanced at Shen Suiren for help, and realized it was wrong; it should have learned from the clam spirit and stayed far away.

Shen Suiren sat down next to the Azure Dragon Pearl and first advised, "Ao Jian, with your high cultivation level, being a seventh-level gatekeeper is too unrespectable."

"Yes, yes! Try it, it's so delicious!" The little fox king seized the opportunity and took out a high-grade spiritual fruit that was not available on the island.

Ao Jian sniffed, swallowed, and said, "I want more."

The little fox king quickly took out more food to feed, and Shen Suiren gave Si Shi a wink, and the latter fled the space room as if escaping.

Only then did she turn her attention to the Azure Dragon Ball, secretly wondering if the Dragon King had collected all eight Dragon Balls: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, and thunder.

He spun the Dragon Ball again to search for the sparrow, but couldn't find it no matter what he did, so he must have changed his appearance again.

Unfortunately, there were too many people, and it was really tiring for her to distinguish their body shape and gait one by one.

As they were turning around, they suddenly saw Lianqiao jump off the cliff with a joyful expression, grabbing onto a lingzhi mushroom that looked as white as ice and snow and moving closer to it.

“Zesheng Lingzhi! It didn’t exist in the Taiyuan Realm before. I heard that the clan leader moved it from another realm.”

This cultivator was incredibly lucky; he found a perfectly ripe one, picked it, ate it and drank the dew, and was able to regenerate his limbs. Ao Jian suddenly leaned over to look, trying to count how many he had.

"We can't let her pick it." Shen Suiren had never seen this Ganoderma before, and it wasn't recorded in the sect's records either, but Lian Qiao knew about it. Who was she?

The Little Fox King also pointed at Lian Qiao and said, "When you transform into human form, she will try to harm you."

"What?!" Ao Jian's dragon eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his divine sense instantly entered the dragon pearl.

A gust of wind swept towards Lianqiao, who had just swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum, but for a Core Formation cultivator, it only caused superficial wounds.

Seeing her safely fly to the top of the cliff, in an instant, her severed right arm and hand grew back together, just like a tender lotus root.

Her triumphant smile instantly turned the three little ones' faces cold.

"Damn it!" Ao Jian was angry that his cultivation level was too low, and he couldn't control the Dragon Ball completely at will.

"Who else has harmed me? I'll go and kill them all!" The dragon's roar followed immediately.

Cheng Zhishun and Lei Dun rushed in, only to be knocked over by Ao Jian, who had transformed back into human form.

He endured the pain and lifted him up: "What are you doing?"

"Someone is trying to harm me. Come with me and kill her." The Little Dragon King held up the Dragon Pearl and showed him the forsythia growing on his arm inside.

Cheng Zhishun frowned, but he remained rational: "She is the daughter of two great empresses. You'd better have concrete evidence, otherwise it's easier to kill her than to bury her."

From now on, her parents will be after you for revenge, unless you never leave the island again.

Some people have stronger backers standing behind them, but after leaving the island, the Little Dragon King had no one to support him.

The Dragon King's public entrustment of the Xianyou Sect to guide the people was a terrible move, instantly revealing her incompetence to the world.

He was too embarrassed to call her senile at the time, so he said, "At the beginning of the year, you tell me what exactly happened."

“Unfortunately, there is no evidence.” Shen Suiren chased after him to the door and pulled Ao Jian from his arms. “She’s only at the Core Formation stage; she can be killed at any time.”

"Let me finish telling you, and we can capture her accomplices and confront the Taiyi Sect to clarify things so that there will be no future troubles."

"Okay, go ahead." Ao Jian jumped onto the table, only to find that, apart from the Little Fox King, they were all still taller than him, which annoyed him.

Shen Suiren accurately caught his emotional change and gestured for Uncle Lei and Cheng Zhishun to sit on the ground.

The Dragon King's anger subsided slightly, and he accepted the pastries she offered and listened quietly.

...At the same time, after a few days of rest, Dragon King Ao Zitang woke up again to check on Ao Jian's condition.

Just as she was about to move, she suddenly sensed someone's divine sense probing the Dragon Palace in the sea. "Who is it? Come down and see me!"

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators on the sea surface exchanged glances and immediately dispelled their invisibility.

In less than a moment, half of the people descended into the sea and bowed in unison to the Dragon King on the dragon pillar.

The Dragon King scanned them: "Want to go on an adventure to another world?"

"No, one person from the sect is enough to go and scout ahead."

"We received the news and came here specifically to await our disciple's departure from the Dragon Palace." True Lord Lian Sheng, as the host, was the first to reply.

Heaven knows he was healing when he suddenly received a message from his junior sister Lian Zi that she had gone to another realm, and he almost vomited blood.

Unfortunately, several eighth- or ninth-level demon cultivators who had come from the Demon Court all sought him out to inquire about the situation, yet none dared to come and meet the Dragon King.

Fortunately, each sect sent another Nascent Soul cultivator; otherwise, he would have been truly worried that the demon kings might suddenly launch an attack.

With his group outnumbering him, he felt confident facing the Dragon King: "Please forgive me for disturbing the Dragon King's peace."

"Really unwilling to go? If you miss this opportunity, it will be extremely difficult to get out again." The Dragon King glanced at the group with a tempting look, his gaze lingering on a female cultivator in a gold-flecked pomegranate skirt, and then glancing at the jade pendant at her waist.

The man bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Dragon King. We are under orders from our sect and dare not travel outside at will."

Those who were sent here were all Nascent Soul cultivators who knew what was important. Whether they were sent away voluntarily or involuntarily, it was still unknown whether they could return safely.

If another batch leaves, the high-level Dao, Demon, and Monster sects will be out of balance, and the various sects will be in trouble.

However, if it is proven that the Dragon Palace can be reached smoothly after three months, each sect will make its own arrangements.

The most important thing right now is the disciples: "May I ask one more question? Approximately how long does it take for Foundation Establishment and Core Formation disciples to emerge?"

"What's the situation with the Immortal Journey Sect?" the Dragon King asked instead of answering.

Zhu Kuang Zhenjun paused, then said, "Exactly."

The Dragon King then asked, "At the beginning of the year, you said you were training several seventh-rank cultivators?"

“Yes, teach them for a while, and they will return home after they transform.” Despite his growing doubts, Zhu Kuang’s breathing remained steady.

"Well, those Foundation Establishment cultivators should be ready to emerge around the time. Go up and wait for them." The Dragon King needed to wait for them to leave so he could activate the Dragon Pearl on the island.

With their people in someone else's hands, Zhu Kuang and the others didn't want to offend the Dragon King, so they retreated swiftly.

The Dragon King quickly peered toward her island and immediately saw Ao Jian and the others spinning the Azure Dragon Pearl. He said, "We still can't find her. She couldn't have just vanished into thin air."

The Dragon King has already seen that the young grass in the spiritual plants and fields are growing well.

Several highly intelligent cultivators, unable to find mature spiritual herbs, actually found a mine and started digging for them.

That's the most annoying thing about cultivators; we need to get rid of them quickly. "Who are you looking for?"

"Aunt Zitang, find that female cultivator who bumped into me with her sword. She's a bad person." Ao Jian jumped off the table and, facing the Dragon King who only showed his eyes, began to chatter on and on, repeating what Shen Suiren had said.

The Dragon King, impatient to listen to the rest, said: "That's easy. There's a Listening Mirror in the Dragon Palace. When it's opened, it will point out who has a problem with their soul."

"Can the Listening Mirror also detect whether there are hidden storage tools?"
"Could you please not test our team?" Shen Suiren didn't want to reveal her pearl at all, so she went through the back door directly.

The Dragon King glanced at her and said, "I'll give you face and tell them to prepare. I'll send you away first."

Cheng Zhishun reminded her, "The purple bamboo hasn't been completely cut down yet."

The Dragon King thought to himself, "If I stay a few more days, you'll plunder my island completely." He then said, "Leave some lesser demons to guard the island and chop them down."

Cheng Zhishun objected: "No."

The Little Dragon King objected even more: "I disagree."

They're coming back; they won't allow any other demons to occupy this territory and become kings.

Lei Dun glanced at Cheng Zhishun, then at Sui Chu's nonchalant expression, and lowered his eyes in thought.

Then the Dragon King said, "Indeed, none will be spared."

"I won't keep them." Ao Jian had been taught a lot by Cheng Zhishun these past few days and understood that the more demons there were on the island, the more resources they consumed.

The Dragon King didn't even ask a question about the reason before nodding and saying, "Okay, come back and take care of the spirit plants when you have time."

"You, gather a few Core Formation cultivators and bring them to the Dragon Palace to collect what you've gained on the island. One-tenth will be yours, and fifty percent will go to me."

Lei Dun was targeted and quickly sent a message to his fellow disciples.

Shen Suiren went to the bamboo forest and discussed it with everyone. They quickly divided into groups and only cut down the tallest and strongest purple bamboo.

No need for replanting bamboo seedlings.

So when Fan Liyue and the others came looking for them, their group was already standing in front of the space house, waiting to hand over their share and take 40%.

The three little fox kings nestled back in Shen Suiren's spirit beast bracelet, and she was responsible for distributing the things they had gathered.

After the first row finished handing over their documents, Yao Niaoniao turned her head to her side and whispered, "Suichu, do you know what this island is called?"

"Dragon Island?"

Is it really that straightforward?

"My guess."

"What are you guys talking about?" Juexing joined the group chat. "Could we talk to the Little Dragon King? He didn't use the formation, so could he give it back to me?"

Is it possible that if we ask, the Little Dragon King will take back the gift?

"Juexing, if you really had to choose, which one would you pick?" Yao Niaoniao laughed at him for still thinking about that array plate. The tenth-grade spirit herbs that everyone had gathered were all more expensive than the array plate.

“Of course I want both.” Juexing’s matter-of-fact manner instantly amused Shen Suiren and the people in front of and behind her.

The laughter abruptly stopped as the transmission began.

Before long, they landed in the main hall on the first floor of the Dragon Palace, but the gate was still tightly closed.

Nie Chengzhang looked around and then whispered to Shen Suiren, "Why didn't I see Cheng Zhishun? He was behind me at the time."

"There might be a delay in the transmission." That was all Shen Suiren could say.

She had just transmitted her voice when she asked, "Dragon King, didn't you come back with us?"

Then they heard the Dragon King's voice from outside the door: "Everyone, step back."

As soon as the sound faded, the Dragon Palace flew out of the seabed, attracting the attention of the Nascent Soul cultivators who were waiting there.

The next moment, the door opened wide, and Shen Suiren saw Zhu Kuang Zhenjun and exclaimed with joy, "Grandmaster, why did you come in person?"

Zhu Kuang smiled and said, "I'll pick you up."

"Great! I was just worried about how to store tenth-grade spiritual herbs." She tried stepping out of the door and stepped out very smoothly.

Zhu Kuang swiftly teleported in front of her, noticing that she had pulled down her headscarf and her hair was much shorter. "Are you injured?"

"A tenth-tier spiritual herb?!" A group of Nascent Soul cultivators' eyes lit up. "Young friend, would you be willing to exchange it with us?"

"Not for now. Everyone has collected some, and they all need to hand it over to the Dragon King for 40%." Shen Suiren reminded everyone not to fight over it.

Upon hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivators immediately stepped forward and grabbed their disciples who were walking out of the door, asking, "Where are your senior brothers and sisters?"

Why were only these few sent back?