I will traverse countless worlds and become a god entirely on my own!

Bai Ye stayed on the mountain back then, partly because of his own lack of strength and partly to preserve the last legacy of the Shenxiao Sect. Now that he is strong enough, he is willing to go down the mountain to find some disciples.

"Sigh, I didn't expect even the Shenxiao Sect to be like this. Fellow Daoist, please come inside, and we can talk slowly later!"

Uncle Nine should give up some space; it's not proper hospitality to let guests talk outside the door.

"Let's go, Big Yellow, Little Black."

What a simple name.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai exchanged a glance. Was it really going to be this hasty?

"He became the sect leader at such a young age, don't you think he's really amazing?"

Wen Cai muttered to himself, "Judging from Bai Ye's appearance just now, he's even younger than me. He's obviously not that impressive."

"I think so!"

Qiu Sheng was a little jealous. Being so handsome was a blow to Qiu Sheng, who had been quite confident in himself.

"Fellow Daoist, it's best to stay away from these chaotic times. Demons and monsters are secondary; the real problem is those warlords!"

In the living room, Uncle Nine offered Bai Ye a cup of tea and then gave him a reminder.

Perhaps because Bai Ye was young, he could actually sense that the Shenxiao Sect had indeed declined.

It's even possible that Bai Ye is the only one left. Otherwise, there would be no sect leader who is so young. If he were an extremely talented genius, he would have become a sensation in the Daoist sect. It's impossible that we haven't heard of him yet.

Therefore, he also wanted to persuade Bai Ye not to act impulsively, otherwise the Shenxiao Sect might lose its lineage if he died.

This world is indeed too chaotic.

Moreover, cultivation has become increasingly difficult since the dragon vein was severed.

In this chaotic world, warlords are fighting each other. For cultivators, demons and monsters can be dealt with, but the guns in the hands of those warlords can really kill them with just one shot.

Times have changed.

"I know this is a chaotic world, but isn't eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path what we cultivators must do?"

Bai Ye slowly said, "Actually, it's probably because of the Merit Ring. If Bai Ye wants to quickly improve his strength, he just needs to kill evil creatures to accumulate merit for himself."

"Fellow Taoist is righteous!"

Uncle Nine felt somewhat ashamed about this.

"Actually, it's already quite good that you can protect the peace of this area. Haven't there been any demons or monsters appearing here in recent years, fellow Daoist?"

Bai Ye calculated that his efficiency in searching for demons and monsters outside was far too low.

Just like in the world of Detective Conan, if you want to encounter a case, you just need to follow the Grim Reaper. And in this zombie world, Uncle Nine is definitely a born protagonist. The probability of encountering ghosts with him is much higher than if you go out on your own.

So after Bai Ye went down the mountain, she came to find Uncle Jiu mainly to figure out what the timeline was like here.

If there's still a long time before the story begins, then I can wait and come back later. But if it's about to start, then I should accumulate some merit for my merit ring.

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. The dish isn't ready yet. Please wait a moment while we eat and chat!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and didn't say much, but gestured to Wen Cai and the other man to prepare the food.

Having finally encountered someone from another sect, Uncle Nine naturally became somewhat interested.

The two chatted about everything under the sun, from cultivation to all sorts of other topics, and Uncle Jiu was amazed by Bai Ye's exceptional knowledge.

I originally thought Bai Ye was just a passionate young man who liked to uphold justice and eliminate evil.

It was only during his conversation with Bai Ye that he learned that Bai Ye actually knew more than he did, and even knew more about some Western things than he did.

This inevitably stirred up a little thought in Uncle Nine's heart. It just so happened that Master Ren had invited him to a teahouse tomorrow, which he had never been to before. If Bai Ye went with him, he might not embarrass himself. At the same time, he felt more at ease with Bai Ye by his side.

Before this, he always had a sense of unease.

"Master, the food is ready. Shall we bring it all up?"

Qiu Sheng peeked inside at the two people chatting happily, and couldn't help but wonder to himself, these two seem to have such a big age gap, Bai Ye is probably even younger than him, yet they can chat so happily with his master.

He shook his head, deciding not to think about it any further.

"Go."

Uncle Nine nodded in satisfaction. At least at this moment, his two disciples had not let him down.

He is a person who cares a lot about his image.

"Okay Master!"

After saying that, Qiu Sheng ran to the kitchen in a flash, then called to Wen Cai, preparing to serve all the dishes.

"Qiu Sheng, lend a hand!"

"Wencai, you'd better be careful. If you lose it, you'll definitely be punished by your master!"

Qiu Sheng glanced at Wen Cai behind him, who was holding several plates and looking rather embarrassed, and said something gloatingly before running away in a flash.

"Hey!! Don't run away!" Wen Cai shouted, watching Qiu Sheng's back, but the next second the other party disappeared around the corner. He could only curse Qiu Sheng for being disloyal.

But thinking of what Qiu Sheng had just said and recalling Uncle Jiu's gloomy face, Wen Cai couldn't help but shudder, and he also picked up the bowls in his hands much more skillfully.

Having finally and safely retrieved everything, Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing Qiu Sheng's gloating expression only fueled his anger.

There were seven dishes in total, but Qiu Sheng left with only two bowls, while Qiu Sheng came alone with five bowls.

"Fellow Daoist, you only eat simple meals, are you just making do?"

Uncle Nine didn't even know if he liked eating these white nights.

Taoism does not have dietary restrictions, so people can eat whatever is available. They can eat meat, but they do not eat birds, fish, cows, wild geese, or dogs. Oxen are considered benevolent, blackfish are considered filial, wild geese are considered chaste, and dogs are considered loyal.

These are the so-called four things you shouldn't eat.

"Thank you for your hospitality, fellow Daoist. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

In this day and age, serving donkey, mutton, and chicken meat to guests is considered a great effort.

"Well... I might need to go out tomorrow. By the way, would you like to come along, fellow Daoist?"

Uncle Nine was wondering how to ask Bai Ye if she wanted to come along.

Since Bai Ye had said that, he followed up with a question.

"what?"

Aren't you taking me with you?

Wencai turned to look at Uncle Jiu in confusion. Uncle Jiu had promised to take him to drink Western tea, and he had already washed his clothes for tomorrow. Why wasn't he taking him along?

"Going out for a while? Are you going on a long journey, fellow Daoist?"

"No, it's about Master Ren from the town asking my master to help with the exhumation and relocation of the coffin!"

Wen Cai immediately answered, looking smug and boastful.

"kindness?"

Why are you interrupting when your master hasn't said anything?

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, and he immediately dared not continue speaking.

However, the slight upturn of Uncle Nine's lips clearly indicated that he was actually quite happy inside.

He's just concerned about saving face; that's the kind of person he is, he just doesn't want to admit it.

"Since that's the case, and they only invited you, fellow Daoist, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to go along?"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up; the plot had actually come together just in time.

It seems I've arrived at the perfect time. After dealing with Old Master Ren, this zombie, I wonder how much merit I'll accumulate, and maybe even a chance to win a prize?

"No trouble at all. If you're interested, how about we go together tomorrow?"

"good!"

Bai Ye nodded and didn't refuse any further. Uncle Jiu had already extended such an invitation, and it would be disrespectful to him to refuse.

Meanwhile, Wen Cai's anxious little eyes were on the other side.

He's extremely anxious right now.

Is no one speaking up for him?

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Chapter 51 Uncle Nine: Young people are just different! (Please read on, 4K)

It was early the next morning.

Bai Ye got up early to prepare for his morning exercise. Since coming to this world and joining the Shenxiao Sect, Bai Ye's routine has become unusually regular. He would get up and start cultivating before the rooster crowed.

Good morning, fellow Daoist.

Bai Ye looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise. He actually got up so early?

"Good morning. I was quite moved when I discussed Taoist techniques with you yesterday, and I'm planning to practice today."

As Uncle Jiu spoke, his old face flushed red. If Bai Ye hadn't come here, he definitely wouldn't have gotten up so early.

Because she was concerned about her image, she naturally didn't want Bai Ye to see that she was actually a bit lazy.

Although he wasn't particularly lazy, getting Uncle Nine to start cultivating before the rooster crowed was no problem in the past, but now it's basically impossible for Uncle Nine to do it.

"Brother Dao, how about we have a friendly spar?"

Bai Ye was very curious about how strong Uncle Nine really was.

Logically speaking, as the chosen one of this world, even before the story began, he should have already possessed the strength of a master.

My current cultivation progress has progressed from the early to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and I will probably be able to break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment soon. However, I have many strange abilities.

"This?! That's fine too. Shall we spar, fellow Daoist, or perhaps exchange techniques?"

Uncle Nine hesitated for a moment, but then felt a little itchy to spar with someone. It had been a long time since he had sparred with anyone, and he was actually quite tempted.

So when Bai Ye made the request to spar, Uncle Jiu only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

"It's all right."