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Afterwards, the disciple, still basking in the excitement of tasting the spiritual fruit for the first time and the elation of being valued by the sect leader, felt that he had taken a big step closer to success.

But soon, his tense body began to relax unconsciously, and his furrowed brows gradually unfurrowed.

His expression became increasingly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

His gaze began to glaze over, and his pupils lost focus.

He went limp and collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, even stretching comfortably.

This bizarre scene left Xuan Yuan Daoist looking on in astonishment.

Could Guixi Sect really be an ancient demonic sect?
It can actually attack the holder of the mother fruit directly through the connection of the spirit fruit?
Just then, the disciple who had collapsed to the ground uttered a muffled sound from deep within his throat:
"This fruit... is so delicious..."

"I don't want to work anymore... I don't want to do anything... I'm so tired..."

"Why bother working hard? Lying down... is so comfortable..."

"I want to...eat more of this fruit...I want to sleep...just lie here like this forever..."

As he spoke, he found a comfortable position on the cold stone ground, curled up, closed his eyes, and even began to snore softly.

In an instant, the desolate mountain fell into a deathly silence, with only the disciple's snoring and the rustling of the wind blowing through the forest sounding particularly jarring.

Xuan Yuan Daoist's expression changed from shock to gloom, and finally turned ashen.

This... is the 'intelligence' that Wang Xiedi sent back?!

What did he do there?
His aura was chaotic, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body, causing the surrounding plants to bend over.

He had considered countless possibilities:

Perhaps Guixi Sect is a righteous sect that acts with integrity, but its cultivation methods are strange and extremely valuable.
Perhaps Guixi Sect is a demonic sect with unpredictable methods, but its cultivation techniques are strange and extremely valuable;
Perhaps Guixi Sect is a neutral sect that does not concern itself with worldly affairs, but its cultivation methods are unique and extremely valuable.
At worst, they could receive an emergency call for help from Wang Xiedi, who was trapped in the situation.

But he never expected that the precious spiritual fruit he had found years ago would be exchanged for such despondent and hopeless words!

They even eat the Chinese jujube before bed?

Depravity!

Slackness!
Lack of ambition!
They're utterly useless!

"Snapped!"

Xuan Yuan Daoist was furious. He had already planned to kill the disciple who knew the truth, and in his rage, he showed no mercy whatsoever.

He suddenly flicked his sleeve, instantly turning the sleeping outer disciple into a bloody mist.

The blood mist condensed and eventually transformed into a blood pill the size of a pigeon egg, which fell into his hand, thus making up for the negligible loss.

The poor disciple's family back home were hoping he would achieve great things or give up his path to immortality and return home to live a peaceful life, unaware that they had lost their son forever.

Xuan Yuan Daoist's face darkened, his anger burning fiercely within him.

The lineage of Qingxu Temple must not be destroyed in my hands!
Who would have thought that this good-for-nothing Wang Xiedi would also be so easily swayed by the 'gentle embrace' of the Guixi Sect!

no solution anymore……

In order to ensure the continuation of the Qingxu Temple's lineage, we must continue to increase investment.

Even if I can't possess it all myself, I must at least secure the right for Qingxu Temple to continue to exist in front of Tianlu Sect!

……

The stone door to the secret chamber slowly opened, and Xuan Yuan Daoist sat inside, his deep gaze sweeping over the twelve outer disciples who stood bowing before him.

A moment later, the twelve outer disciples had assembled. Ten of them looked apprehensive, wondering why the sect leader had summoned them so late at night and what the matter was. The two standing at the very front, however, stood out from the crowd, clearly the leaders of the group.

One of them was Dong Changsheng.

Speaking of Dong Changsheng, he originally had three spiritual roots, but an accident damaged his foundation, and his cultivation could no longer advance, stuck at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

At best, one might achieve the Foundation Establishment stage before their lifespan ends.

It can be said that he is essentially still a piece of trash who is not even worthy of entering the inner sect.

But what is most striking is not his stagnant cultivation level, but the confident aura he exudes at all times.

It was as if he was destined to reach the pinnacle of success simply by standing there;
As long as you follow him, you will surely reach the other side of success together.

His theories always managed to make those useless outer sect disciples, who were treated as menial laborers, extremely loyal to the sect.

The other person, also a special case whose name Xuan Yuan Dao Ren could remember, was named Li Chunfeng.

This person had bulging eyes, disheveled hair, and a full beard.

He was originally an ordinary person, but he had an extraordinary obsession with seeking immortality and enlightenment.

He possessed an optimism that even Xuan Yuan Dao Ren couldn't comprehend.

Back then, Li Chunfeng was a wealthy merchant, but he gave away all his wealth in order to obtain a chance to become an immortal.

However, he not only lacked spiritual roots, but also had a deficient dantian, making it impossible for him to cultivate even the internal strength of an ordinary martial artist.

Xuan Yuan Daoist still can't understand why this complete cultivation waste doesn't manage his vast wealth properly, but instead plunges headlong into this illusory pursuit of immortality.
Back then, Daoist Xuanyuan had clearly told him that there was no hope of cultivation in this life.

However, considering the large amount of gold and silver he contributed to Qingxu Temple and the fact that he even greased the palms of people at various levels, they made an exception and allowed him to enter the outer sect.

Now, Li Chunfeng is over fifty years old, his money is all gone, his connections have dwindled, and he has achieved nothing in his spiritual practice.

But he didn't seem sad about it at all, and was still cheerful all day long.

In recognition of his past contributions, Xuan Yuan Dao Ren also taught him a few ordinary sword techniques.

Surprisingly, Li Chunfeng's talent in swordsmanship was quite remarkable.

Unfortunately, without the support of spiritual power and internal strength, he could never become a sword immortal, or even a master swordsman in the mortal martial arts world.

His sword could only be used to spar with unarmed mortals. If he encountered a martial artist with even a little internal strength to protect himself, he would probably be in grave danger.

Now, this penniless old man is of little use to Xuan Yuan Daoist.

The only redeeming quality is his morbid optimism, which may help prevent the lazy and complacent behavior seen in Wang Xiedi during this operation.

Moreover, in Li Chunfeng's eyes, there is no such thing as "bad things" in this world; everything, from a certain peculiar perspective, must be a great thing.

such as.

What? You're being chased by wild beasts?
Damn!

This is a good thing!
Do you know what this means?

This means your meat is delicious and your body is healthy; even wild animals would drool at the sight of you!
This not only improved your physical skills but also honed your will to survive!
what?
You had your spirit stones confiscated because you caused trouble?
My goodness, this is such a wonderful thing!
This will at least allow you to clearly recognize your shortcomings and accumulate valuable experience for future success!

Moreover, the loss of spirit stones will make you understand this lesson more deeply. Isn't this paving the way for a bright future?!

(End of this chapter)