My Text-Based Cultivation Game

"Junior brother, are you in such a hurry to find your childhood sweetheart? You can go find her yourself after we get your inner sect identity token. Once you've learned my escape technique, you can get here from Chunyang Peak in less than half an hour."

On the wine gourd, Nangong Zi transformed into a "Didi" driver in the cultivation world, carrying Yunyang and his little comrade Yun Mengyao as they flew among the towering mountains near the main peak.

Like Chunyang Peak, Xuantianmen's main peak is a mountain that overlooks all other mountains. However, the difference is that Chunyang Peak is tall because it stands alone above the surrounding mountains, while the main peak is taller because it is surrounded by other mountains.

Moreover, the green area seems to be larger than that of Chunyang Peak.

Waterfalls flow from the mountains into the lake at their foot; birds fly from the horizon and then disappear into the lush green mountains.

The scenery of Chunyang Peak can be described as "majestic," while the scenery of the main peak can be described as "harmonious."

The "谐" in "和谐" (harmony).

There is a sense of harmony in life.

"It's not that I'm in a rush to see Muxue." Yunyang shook his head. "When I move, don't I have to move all the old N... the people I used to live with, with me?"

"What the hell?" Nangong Zi turned around and gave Yunyang a thumbs up. "Are you trying to steal someone from the Third Elder? Junior Brother, you're something else."

Yunyang scratched his head. To be honest, he felt that although the Third Elder looked rather stern, he seemed to be quite familiar with Boqi-chan.

Although he only slept with Boqi-chan for one night, Boqi-chan gave Yunyang the impression of being an unconventional and easygoing person.

It's said that you become like those you associate with, and those who hang out with Boqi-chan probably don't have the stern personality that Boqi-chan has.

Besides, I only moved the NPC's residence point to Chunyang Peak, not made Su Muxue leave that Third Elder and enter Chunyang Peak.

Is there a problem?

No problem at all!

As the terrain rose higher, Nangong Zi had already flown to the top of the main peak.

It then flew towards the west side of the main peak.

Flying to the middle of the mountain, you will see a cluster of buildings built against the mountainside.

The complex is quite large, with pavilions and towers climbing up the cliff like ivy, making it roughly the size of a small fortress.

Of course, having already witnessed the cave twice, Yunyang felt that there must be more to this complex than meets the eye.

You'll find out once you go inside.

Nangong Zi tossed out his identity jade pendant. After an invisible wave flashed, Nangong Zi controlled the wine gourd to stop on a clearing on the cliff.

Then several "fairies" dressed in pure white white attire walked over from a distance and bowed slightly to Nangong Zi, saying, "Greetings, True Instructor Nangong."

These two female cultivators dressed in pure white white attire were probably the inner sect's menial disciples. Although they had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment stage, they were still in the inner sect and usually did odd jobs for the higher-level cultivators, such as helping to serve tea and water and entertaining guests.

The mountain peaks that specialize in alchemy have a greater need for these menial disciples, as they are needed to help select medicinal herbs and watch over alchemy furnaces.

In terms of rank, these inner sect menial disciples are the same as third-class outer sect disciples in the Xuantian Sect. However, despite the rules, in the hearts of Xuantian Sect disciples, the status of these inner sect menial disciples is even higher than that of first-class outer sect disciples.

There's no other reason than that although the inner sect servants do odd jobs, they have access to people of high rank.

Nangong Zi waved his hand and asked, "Where is the Third Elder?"

"Reporting to Master Nangong, the Third Elder was summoned by the Sect Leader after returning from the outer sect yesterday and has not returned yet."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Zi raised an eyebrow. The old man wasn't around, so wasn't now the perfect opportunity to snatch him away?

Chao Yunyang gave him a wink, and then Nangong Zi pretended to ask, "Did the Third Elder take in a female outer sect cultivator yesterday?"

"Uh, yes."

"Lead the way, we're going to find her."

Several female cultivators dressed in pure white white uniforms were somewhat at a loss. They had been in the inner sect for a year or two and had long heard about this Nangong Zhenchuan. While he couldn't be described as "utterly wicked," he was certainly "tyrannical and domineering." Why would this person go to find that newly arrived senior sister?

Could it be that the newly arrived senior sister offended this true disciple of Nangong before?

To be honest, none of them wanted to be the guides, since the senior sister who had just arrived was the closed-door disciple of the sect's third elder!

What is the concept of a closed-door disciple?

This was the last disciple the Third Elder accepted; he wouldn't accept any more after that, which shows how prestigious this senior sister was.

If I offend this senior sister by acting as a traitor, will I still want to stay in the inner sect?

Their minds raced as they racked their brains, trying to come up with an excuse to appease this true disciple of Nangong.

But it was no match for Nangong Zi's rebuke.

"What are you all standing there for?!"

Several palace servants were startled by the shout.

AUV~ What a ridiculous excuse! I'm just a menial disciple, I should just deliver a message, why am I worrying about this stuff for others?

"Master Lan is entertaining Senior Sister Su in the pavilion on the north side of the temple."

"Lan Youran?"

Nangong Zi frowned slightly. "This BYD isn't dead yet?"

"cough!"

Several women in palace attire kept their eyes down, pretending not to hear anything.

"Never mind, never mind." Nangong Zi waved her hand. "Just take us there."

……

On the high pavilion on the north side of the dojo, golden clouds drifted by. A cold and sinister man sat opposite Su Muxue, and the table between them was filled with all sorts of rare and precious spiritual items.

Standing to the side, Zhang Xianhan was hunched over, looking as humble as an ordinary person.

The cold-blooded man sipped the spiritual wine in his cup, not saying a word, just drinking it dry.

"Senior Brother Lan, when Master came, he asked me to find you, to show me around this place, and to give me guidance on my future cultivation. But all you've done is drink. What are you trying to achieve?"

"Junior Sister Su, you're getting anxious." The cold-faced man took another sip of wine and gestured towards Zhang Xianhan with his lip. "Look at him."

A hint of disgust flashed in Su Muxue's eyes. "Why are you looking at him?"

"I know that Junior Brother Zhang has previously crossed the line with Junior Sister Su, but..."

"What? Senior Brother Lan, are you trying to make peace with me?"

"No, no." The cold-faced man shook his head. "Junior sister, let me ask you, do you know what this Junior Brother Zhang, who offended you, looked like a hundred years ago?"

Su Muxue raised an eyebrow. In her previous life, she was just an outer disciple. After being tricked by Zhang Xianhan, she soon lay on her back at the bottom of a cliff. When she came out to take revenge, she found that Xuantian Sect had suffered a sudden change.

She had no idea about the thing's past.

Even the reason for the annihilation of the Xuantian Sect was something I only learned about later after I had some interactions with people from the demonic path.

"Junior sister doesn't know, but she doesn't care about it either."

"Actually, a hundred years ago, Junior Brother Zhang was a well-known cultivation fanatic in the inner sect, never slacking off in spring, summer, autumn and winter."

The cold-faced man stood up and walked to Zhang Xianhan's side, patting Zhang Xianhan's shoulder heavily. "But... what's the use? After a hundred years of cultivation, you haven't made any progress. As a cultivator, Junior Brother Zhang has been indulging in the pleasures of mortals all these years."

At this point, the cold-faced man stared at Su Muxue and asked coldly, "Junior Sister Su, have you ever experienced the feeling of not making any progress in cultivation for a hundred years?"