I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 162 A Fleeting Dream (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
It wasn't time travel, it was a dream.

Just as she expected, she could decipher the lingering resentment within the peach pit.

Has her Sleeping Immortal Technique finally reached the second level?

This lingering memory comes from a Taoist priest at Xuandu Temple. It contains his most profound memory, which is this scene of practicing swordsmanship in the afternoon.

The person in the dream is real, and the dreamer will give her a reasonable identity on their own.

However, as the person in her dream changes their perception of her, her identity will also change.

Just like when she entered her junior sister's dream, the junior sister saw her without her youthful appearance. Later, she thought she was a demon in her heart, and she really disappeared like a demon.

Jiang Yi looked down at herself and saw that she was also wearing the training clothes of a Taoist priest from Xuandu Temple, and she even had a sword in her hand.

"You, why are you late? Get in line right now!"

An old man leading a group of Taoists in their practice spotted Jiang Yi in the distance and sternly reprimanded her. Jiang Yi quickly ran over, stood at the back of the line, and began practicing swordsmanship like the others.

The old man cleared his throat.

"Greedy Wolf Breaks the Evil Spirit—"

drink!
The Taoist priests changed their moves, their figures swaying like green bamboo in the wind, their swords locked onto a certain point in the void, as if they were fighting against an invisible demon.

"The Giant Gate Suppresses the Mountain!"

drink!
The Taoist priests leaped into the air, pressed their wrists down, and slammed their swords heavily into the ground, causing the earth to shake instantly.

"Lu Cun slays the false—"

"The Wenqu star breaks through the barrier—"

"Lianzhen burns away evil—"

The cicadas' chirping grew increasingly sharp, swords whistled through the air, bronze bells under the eaves jingled, the old man patrolling with his hands behind his back spoke faster, and the Taoists' movements became increasingly rapid, their figures gradually turning into afterimages.

Jiang Yisheng felt strained; her moves were always a beat behind, and her swordplay was off, which drew frequent glances from the old man.

After all, she only learned the sword techniques by stealing them; she didn't have any internal energy cultivation methods to assist her.

"Wu Qu!"

The old man's roar was like a thunderclap, and more than twenty Taoist priests suddenly turned around, their swords ringing out, their tips instantly locking onto Jiang Yi.

The old man's eyes flashed like lightning as he stared intently at Jiang Yi and demanded, "What kind of demon are you, daring to sneak into my Xuandu Temple to steal my teachings? Prepare to die!"

The Martial Melody vanquishes demons!

More than twenty sword lights transformed into meteors, carrying a chilling killing intent as they pierced through the air.

I go! !
Jiang Yi screamed and fell face-first to the ground from the cloud chair.

The sound of cicadas still lingers in my ears, yet it has become the most common sound at night on Liuyue Peak.

"Is it hungry from sleeping and got up to eat some grass?"

Xuan Hui's voice came from afar, and he saw Jiang Yi fall down right in front of him, which made him feel great.

Jiang Yi picked up the peach pit that had fallen to the ground, and with Hua Gu's help, stood up again, using a cleansing spell to sweep the dirt off her body.

"A Foundation Establishment cultivator, fallen and reduced to this state, ha~"

Xuan Hui mocked mercilessly.

"At least I didn't tear my skirt and reveal my hairy legs," Jiang Yi shrugged.

Xuan Hui: !!!
Jiang Yi's words made Xuan Hui so angry that he wanted to slap himself. Why did he have to come over like that?
Why? Why!!

Jiang Yi, shameless as ever, chuckled, "Did the Demon Master want to see me about something?" Xuan Hui said irritably, "I've come to tell you that the matter between the Qin and Zhang families has been resolved, but you'd better not go near them in the future. On the surface, the matter is over, but in secret, who knows what they might do."

Jiang Yi nodded, "Sect Master is really efficient."

Cultivation families like the Qin and Zhang clans are no match for a behemoth like the Cangling Sect. A small exchange of benefits would be enough to quell the situation.

Moreover, how much of the two families' leaders truly wanted to seek justice for their own children during this whole commotion?
"Here you go!"

Xuan Hui suddenly tossed a book to Jiang Yi, who reached out and caught it.

"The Dragon Whip Technique?" Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Xuan Hui glanced meaningfully at the green vine whip at Jiang Yi's waist and said irritably, "Although my master doesn't like you, you still need to try a little harder. It's good to learn how to use a whip from my master, but don't make a mess of it and embarrass my master in public."

Jiang Yi smiled wryly. Isn't whipping something you can just casually flick?

She was too lazy to learn, and planned to continue using the dream of the Yellow Millet to secretly learn from the masters at the Xuandu Temple.

That old man is clearly proficient in all the moves and techniques of the "Heavenly Gang Demon Subduing Sword Manual," so we can try to get some information out of him.

Xuan Hui glanced at the fifty or sixty acres of spirit fields in front of him and looked down on them.

"What's the use of planting this little bit of stuff? It grows slowly and won't sell for many spirit stones in the future. It's better for Your Excellency to refine a magic weapon and earn more."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi suddenly had a thought.

"Sigh, Master really works so hard, earning money to support such a large Liuyue Peak all by herself. If only someone could help her share the burden. Although I only planted a small amount of spiritual herbs, at least I'm trying my best to be self-sufficient and not cause Master any trouble, unlike..."

Jiang Yi paused for a moment, then scanned Xuan Hui from head to toe.

Xuan Hui froze.

Jiang Yi smiled innocently, "Master Demon Master, your clothes look so beautiful today. This belt, this jade pendant, and this hairpin in your hair, they must all be very precious magical treasures, right? Master is so good to you, Master Demon Master. I'm so envious."

"When I'm able to plant all the spiritual herbs on the entire Pomegranate Moon Peak and earn a lot of spirit stones for my master, he'll treat me better, right? The Demon Master is right, I will work hard!"

After saying that, Jiang Yi called out to Hong Lihua.

"Let's go back and think about how to plant spiritual herbs all over Liuyue Peak so as not to waste this good land. When Master comes back and sees this, he will be very surprised and happy, and he will praise me a lot!"

With the Five Elements Restriction and the Guardian Stone Golem managing the Spirit Field and the Blood Ginseng Doll, Jiang Yi could completely let go of everything.

After Jiang Yi left, Xuan Hui stared blankly at the spiritual field in front of him, Jiang Yi's words echoing in his mind, completely forgetting Dan Xi's warning to him to have less contact with Jiang Yi before he left.

He assumed that his master disliked Jiang Yi, which was why he asked him to have less contact with her. Little did he know that his master was doing this entirely to protect him.

"Yes, yes, yes, I can't just let His Majesty earn money to support me, I also want to share the burden with His Majesty!"

Xuan Hui slapped his forehead, his eyes flashing with fanaticism.

"If I can earn a lot of spirit stones to support the Venerable One, she will definitely rely on me more and will never easily abandon me again. This is a hundred times better than dressing up for her every day!"

Thinking of this, Xuan Hui trembled with excitement.

"Plant spiritual herbs! Fill the entire Liuyue Peak with them! We absolutely cannot let that little brat monopolize the opportunity to curry favor with the Venerable One!"

Xuan Hui gritted his teeth, yet couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "That little brat is really clever!"

Xuan Hui immediately rode the clouds and rushed out of Liuyue Peak like a whirlwind.

He rushed to the deacon's hall, eager to dispatch people to cultivate the wasteland and thus begin his great undertaking of planting medicinal herbs.

After returning to Yunlu, Jiang Yi piled all the demon seeds she had exchanged on the inside of her bed. She appointed Hua Gu as the chief steward of Yunlu and Hong Li as the chief steward of the alchemy room. Then, holding the peach pit, she began her cultivation journey at Xuandu Temple.

She refused to believe that they could keep treating her like a demon and beating her out every time!

(End of this chapter)