Witch, please have some self-respect!

Before they knew it, the day of departure arrived, and Shen Yun and the other arrived at the inner residence early.

There weren't many people seeing him off: the head of the family, Feng Zhi, several wives, and young masters and misses.

Several elders from the Feng family also came from outside the city.

Feng Luoyi, dressed in red, was being pulled along by Luo Yinghong while she spoke to a girl of about fifteen or sixteen.

A pair of twin boys carrying backpacks followed behind.

Feng Luoyi originally only planned to take the little girl with her, but since they were all from the same clan, they all came to request her to join, and in the end, two more spots were added.

Shen Yun remembered the twins; they were descendants of the elders of the Feng family in the outer city.

The large ones are called wind and thunder, and the small ones are called wind power.

When he was born, Shen Yun went to deliver gifts. When he was fifteen, his talent was measured to be 31.

Shen Yun is number one three, and they are number three one.

Differs greatly.

What surprised Shen Yun was that none of the young masters and ladies in the manor went to the sect with the eldest young lady.

The three who went were all clansmen from outside the city.

He thought at least the Third Young Master and the Fifth Young Miss would go.

"You only come back once every fifteen years, shouldn't you stay a little longer?"

The First Madam held onto Feng Luoyi, very reluctant to part with her.

"Mother, once things have calmed down in the next few years, I will take you to the Holy City for a reunion."

Even on Feng Luoyi's stunningly beautiful and aloof face, a rare hint of sadness was revealed.

After saying her farewells, Feng Luoyi turned around, and with a slight flick of her sleeve, a white bone boat suddenly enlarged.

The boat is less than ten meters long and a little over two meters wide, and is made entirely of white bones pieced together.

In the center stands a huge skull, of unknown origin, which appears to be a cabin.

The other members of the Feng family seemed to have seen this before, so they weren't too surprised.

The little girl following behind Feng Luoyi stood frozen in place, almost being dragged up by force.

The twins followed closely behind and carefully boarded the bone boat.

The white bone boat appeared, and the little hand holding Shen Yun's tightened instantly.

Shen Yun was also stunned. This look was completely inconsistent with Feng Luoyi's otherworldly fairy image!

Suddenly it occurred to me that the sect the young lady joined was called the Fude Holy Sect.

Holy Ancestor!

Those sects called "Holy Sect" seem to be mostly demonic sects.

Let's go!

Having come this far, there was no turning back. Shen Yun steeled himself and pulled Su Wan'er forward.

Feng Luoyi took one last look at her mother, then made a hand seal, and a screen of light appeared around her.

"Sit cross-legged!"

The voice resonated in Shen Yun and the others' minds, and they unconsciously followed its lead.

"Rise!" came a soft shout.

In an instant, a tremendous force came, my buttocks sank, and the pressure on my body increased greatly, almost causing me to fall off the boat.

It has a strong sense of acceleration.

Once they regained their senses, the airship was already soaring thousands of meters in the sky.

The city of Seeking Immortals behind them grew smaller and smaller, and the desolate land and the vast mountains were trampled under their feet.

The rising sun grew brighter and brighter.

Apart from Feng Luoyi, all five people on the boat stared wide-eyed at this sight they had never seen before.

I wanted to stand up, but I didn't dare.

"Uncle Shen, in your story back then, the immortals rode on auspicious clouds and soared through the sky. But when I finally looked down upon this world, I realized that clouds are nothing but a cloud of water vapor. How could they possibly soar through the heavens?"

Seeing Shen Yun's expression, Feng Luoyi felt a strange sense of amusement.

Besides her parents, the person she was most familiar with in the Feng family was Shen Yun, who had practically watched her grow up.

"The old man's wild imagination is nothing compared to the young lady's divine nature."

Shen Yun shook his head and sighed.

In truth, I was thinking, "Could it be because you're too weak to ride the clouds?"

Seeing Shen Yun's behavior, Feng Luoyi felt bored.

no way.

If Shen Yun were a true master, he wouldn't mind putting on a show, but the problem is he isn't.

Upon seeing the bone flying boat, he became even more cautious.

If that demonic witch, Miss Yi, were to say something like, "Then I'll send you to ride the clouds,"...

Wouldn't that mean I'm doomed?

"As you can see, this is the White Bone Flying Boat. My Fude Holy Sect is a demonic sect. Once you enter the sect, you must strictly abide by the rules, or I will not be able to save you."

Changing the subject, Feng Luoyi openly discussed the Holy Sect with them.

"Shen Bo only needs to guard the medicinal fields, work for me steadily, and not cause trouble. No one in the Holy City will make a move."

"Feng Baixuan, Feng Lei, and Feng Dian, you three are different. Remember, the most important thing in the sect is contribution points, as they determine your future path."

At the same time, the greatest danger also stems from this: one must act within one's means when drawing contribution points in advance. Do not draw contribution points beyond your ability to repay them simply because of the abundance of your cultivation techniques or the amount of essence in your cave...."

"The first ironclad rule of the sect is that any contribution points owed must be repaid with interest at least every month. Otherwise, when you are forced to repay your debts through bloodletting and soul refining, I can't save you..."

Shen Yun listened from the side, a look of doubt on his face, and a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

As expected of the Holy Sect of the Demonic Path!

He roughly understood that there weren't many rules and regulations within the sect, but if you wanted to cultivate and make progress, you had to consume contribution points.

From sect inheritances and ancestral guidance to blood-based elixirs, silver, and gold, all can be exchanged using contribution points.

Contribution points can be exchanged for almost anything.

However, if you accidentally use your contribution points in advance, you may fall into a consumption trap. If you cannot repay the interest on time, you will be forced to undergo a blood-draining and soul-refining process to pay off your debts.

Shen Yun was not a disciple of the Holy Sect, so he focused more on the Holy City that Feng Luoyi had mentioned.

The Holy City is a melting pot of all sorts of people, with independent cultivators, disciples from both inner and outer sects, and various families and forces of all sizes intertwined.

Fortunately, the Holy City is the Holy City of the Holy Sect, and everything is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Sect's law enforcement team.

Although it is a demonic sect, it values ​​order within the city; otherwise, no one would survive here for long, as it would be a losing proposition.

As Feng Luoyi talked about the Holy City of the Holy Sect, none of them paid attention to the scenery flying past outside.

Before they knew it, several hours had passed, and the flying boat had already traversed thousands of miles and arrived above another great city.

The group's attention was drawn to the city below, which appeared to be larger than the Immortal Seeking City.

The airship did not stop as it passed the large city below.

Feng Luoyi looked at their expressions and said with pride in her tone.

"The only eighth-order dragon vein in the ancestral vein of the Holy Sect, stretching for millions of miles in the south, has hundreds of small cities like Seeking Immortal City, which are located at the nodes of the third and fourth-order earth veins."

"The White Bone Flying Boat is my master's magic weapon. It can travel 30,000 li in a day. The Immortal Seeking City is more than 200,000 li away from the Holy City. Even if one cultivates to the Blood Sea, it is extremely difficult to make a round trip. There are many people in the Immortal Seeking City who have joined the Holy Sect, but in all these years, only I have returned..."

At this moment, Shen Yun suddenly realized how vast the world was.

This is just one secret realm, yet it's already larger than Shen Yun's previous life.

It's hard to imagine what the larger world outside must be like.

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

Feng Luoyi looked at the group, realizing that since they couldn't cultivate while riding the flying boat, they had time to answer their questions.

Having been away from home for so many years, she feels a sense of closeness to the people of her hometown. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't say a word.

"Sister Luo Yi, can we follow you in our cultivation?"

Feng Baixuan looked at Feng Luoyi expectantly.

Feng Luoyi shook her head. "No, the core blessed land of the Holy Sect only allows true disciples and elders to enter."

Feng Baixuan looked disappointed.

Even though he was young, he understood that following the true teachings of the sect would lead to a brighter future.

Feng Lei and Feng Dian naturally wouldn't ask such questions, but respectfully inquired about advice for joining the sect.

Feng Luoyi offered insightful and comprehensive guidance.

After the two finished asking their questions, Shen Yun finally spoke up: "Young Miss, will there be opportunities to cultivate auxiliary skills such as alchemy, talisman making, and weapon forging in the Holy City?"

He hadn't forgotten that his main purpose in going to the Holy City was to learn how to earn cultivation resources.

"There is a Heavenly Craftsmanship Palace in the Holy City, which everyone can enter to learn all kinds of cultivation arts, from talismans and elixirs to divination, corpse refining and poisons."

Feng Luoyi's profile was flawless. With a calm expression, she advised, "Cultivating any art requires a certain level of skill as its foundation. It takes a lot of time and resources to achieve anything. Uncle Shen, you should be cautious."

In the cultivation world, there is a saying: "Never underestimate the poverty of a young person, nor even the poverty of a middle-aged person."

Don't underestimate the elderly and think they're poor; this has never happened before. As people get older, they don't make progress; they actually regress.

"Miss Xie, I understand." Shen Yun did not refute.

Bowing deeply to express gratitude for the advice shows that only someone who considers you a close friend would offer such guidance.

"The Heavenly Craftsmanship Bureau teaches all kinds of arts and crafts without discrimination."

Having made up my mind, I decided to go and find out what was going on as soon as I was settled.

He thought it would be difficult, but he didn't expect that minoring in a skill would sound so easy.

Based on what I read in novels in my past life, this skill should be very difficult to learn.

How strange!