Refining Ruins Cauldron

Gu Qingyun broke free of his restraints, struggled to his feet against the withered tree, and gasped for breath.

He recognized the woman; she was one of the elders of the Longevity Sect, a Golden Core cultivator, and also the master of Tiandu Peak—Nalan Feixue!

On ordinary days, Nalan Feixue rarely shows her face, focusing on her cultivation and remaining detached from worldly affairs.

Almost all the affairs within the sect were handled by Long Qing, and many new disciples were unaware of the existence of such a master.

I never imagined that when I was facing imminent death, I would actually encounter Nalan Feixue here!

"Disciple Bai Feng greets Elder Nalan!"

Bai Feng dared not act rashly again and quickly bowed respectfully.

But behind this seemingly peaceful facade, Gu Qingyun saw panic and fear.

The fine beads of sweat on his forehead didn't seem like he was faking it.

Answer me.

Nalan Feixue's voice rang out again, just like before, her tone completely flat.

However, Bai Feng was so overwhelmed that he could hardly breathe.

At that moment, he went through all the reasons in his mind, his brain working at lightning speed.

"Reporting to Elder Nalan, this disciple happened to spot suspicious individuals near the water-fetching lake, and suspects they are related to the theft of the Spirit-Nourishing Grass, so..."

"So, you intend to act first and report later, to uphold justice for the sect?"

Nalan Feixue spoke first.

Bai Feng's expression changed drastically, and he almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

"Bai Feng wouldn't dare, this disciple merely wished..."

"Haku Feng."

Nalan Feixue interrupted again.

This time, however, there was a clear hint of anger in her voice.

"The Spirit-Nourishing Grass has been stolen? Do you really think I know nothing about it? Do you think I'm blind?!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Feng trembled violently, his face turning as white as paper.

They thought they could deceive everyone, but it all turned out to be in vain.

Golden Core cultivators possess great supernatural powers, and since Tiandu Peak is not large, it naturally cannot escape the spiritual senses of a True Person.

Bai Feng opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

The words stuck in his throat were forced back down.

This is the strength of the Golden Core Realm.

Only when one reaches this level can one be considered to have truly attained immortality and sought the Dao!

But when will he be able to have such strength?

However, right now, Bai Feng should be worried about how to get through this ordeal.

He resolutely knelt down, abandoning the dignity he had always been proud of.

Before strength, everything is dust!

"Bai Feng knows he was wrong! Bai Feng will never dare to do it again!"

Boom boom boom!

Each kowtow landed firmly, producing a dull thud. Blood was seeping from Bai Feng's forehead, and even the ground was dented from the kowtow.

"I beg the elder to have mercy and forgive this disciple this time! This disciple will never dare to do it again!"

"If this happens again, even your master won't be able to protect you. Get out!"

Nalan Feixue remained silent for a moment, but ultimately did not make a move.

Upon seeing this, Bai Feng felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and was almost scared to death on the spot.

"This disciple understands! This disciple takes his leave!"

He hurriedly got up and scrambled up the mountain, so frightened that he even forgot to fly.

In a short while, the figure disappeared without a trace.

A lake breeze caressed my face, insects chirped in my ears, and the surroundings fell silent once more.

The moonlight shone on Gu Qingyun's face, which looked disheveled and complicated.

Bai Feng, who abused himself to the point of looking like a stray dog ​​on the street, was just as insignificant as an ant in front of a Golden Core cultivator.

This is the world of cultivation!

Strength always reigns supreme; the weak are left to gnaw on the dust!

Gu Qingyun was not afraid, nor did he show any fear. He staggered to Nalan Feixue's side.

With a thud, he knelt down, his expression respectful.

"Disciple Gu Qingyun thanks Elder for saving me!"

Nalan Feixue looked down at Gu Qingyun with a calm gaze.

"A fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator going toe-to-toe with a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Gu Qingyun gave a helpless bitter smile, coughed a few times, and his mouth tasted sweet.

"I had no other choice."

"A mixed spiritual root?"

Nalan Feixue spoke again, her tone tinged with surprise.

"Normally, cultivation speed for mixed spiritual roots is extremely slow. To be able to break through four minor realms in such a short time, could it be due to some extraordinary encounter?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingyun's pupils contracted slightly; the thing she feared most had still happened.

He wanted to hide the Refining Ruins Cauldron, but his secrets were impossible to conceal in front of these powerful figures!

If Nalan Feixue also wants to seize the opportunity, what should I do?

Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator nearly killed him, let alone this Golden Core expert before him!

However, Nalan Feixue did not press the matter further.

"Everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you."

"However, if you want to live, you'd better hold on. I saved you once, that's because your life wasn't meant to end there. From now on, good luck to you."

"This disciple has learned much and thanks the elder for the reminder."

Gu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, the weight that had been hanging over her heart temporarily lifted.

"Bai Feng is vindictive and ruthless. He won't let this go easily. You'd better think carefully before you act."

After saying this, Nalan Feixue did not linger any longer, and drifted away without a sound or a trace.

In the blink of an eye, only Gu Qingyun was left around.

He collapsed to the ground; his injuries were ultimately too severe, and he had only managed to hold on for a moment in front of Nalan Feixue.

If it weren't for the last bit of spiritual energy nourishing his meridians and his injuries slowly healing, he would have already fainted.

Although Nalan Feixue saved him, that was all; there was no further action.

Bai Feng ultimately did not receive the punishment he deserved, and his situation did not truly improve.

"That's the Golden Core Realm..."

Gu Qingyun sighed.

His posture was so lofty, he was just like a celestial being from heaven.

I was passing by when I casually saved a dying stray dog. What happens to the dog after that is none of my business.

"Back then, with mixed spiritual roots and only at the first level of Qi Refining, I was as insignificant as an ant."

"Now, I'm at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but I'm being targeted by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and my life is hanging by a thread."

Gu Qingyun smiled.

Helplessness, self-deprecation, and extremely complex emotions.

After joining the Longevity Sect, I did become stronger, but it's still far from enough!

They can't even control their own life and death; they can only obey others!

Without Nalan Feixue, I would have died at Bai Feng's hands!

"If only I could break through to the Foundation Establishment stage..."

Gu Qingyun gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his fingertips turned white.

If someone had Foundation Establishment cultivation, the one who would have died and sunk into the lake today would have been Bai Feng!

My father's words echoed in my ears once again.

"You must remember that the path of cultivation is inherently a path against the heavens, and the road is full of cruelty."

"Don't be delusional. Only by reaching the other shore and going all the way to the end will all your efforts be worthwhile."

"Otherwise, it's all just a pipe dream..."

But right now, the most important thing is how to survive.

Bai Feng will definitely not give up easily; he must find a way before he has sufficient strength.

Gu Qingyun's expression was solemn.

Looking across the entire Changsheng Sect, the only person one can think of right now is Nalan Feixue.

As a Golden Core elder of Tiandu Peak, she could subdue Bai Feng with just a word.

As for the others...

just forget it.

Elder Huo Qian is focused on alchemy and is unlikely to offer any assistance, leaving himself to fend for himself.

Needless to say, Ziyan was already being kind by not killing him first.

"Forget it, we might as well try anything."

After thinking for a long time, Gu Qingyun gritted his teeth and resolutely walked towards the main peak of Tiandu Peak.

That was where Nalan Feixue practiced seclusion.

This chance to survive must be earned through one's own efforts!

Following the mountain path, Gu Qingyun headed towards the main peak.

There weren't many buildings around, only a small stone path leading up to the mountaintop.

As expected of a secluded cultivation place chosen by Golden Core cultivators, the surrounding spiritual energy is so rich that it even surpasses the alchemy room and is far superior to the outer sect's herb garden.

Even just taking a deep breath was enough to make Gu Qingyun feel refreshed and relaxed.

"If I can cultivate here for a long time, my cultivation speed can increase by at least 30%."

Gu Qingyun was filled with envy.

Just as he was lost in thought, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

"Who goes there? Get out of here at once!"