I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

"..."

Ye Qiao reached out and snatched the KFC, shaking it violently. "Then what use is it to me?"

In her eyes, the mythical beast that never grew up was already equivalent to a piece of trash.

With nothing to do these past few days, Ye Qiao has been spending all his time cultivating in the library, and has finally transformed from a novice in the early stages of Foundation Establishment into a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Mu Chongxi, utterly bored, said, "I've heard that phoenixes can be reborn from the ashes. Why don't we throw it into the fire and see?"

This outrageous statement from a "living devil" angered KFC.

Xue Yu also lowered his eyes and hesitated for a long time. How should a phoenix be raised? This question left the five of them looking at each other, completely dumbfounded.

They'd never raised a mythical beast before, so how would they know how to raise a phoenix? KFC had always just let its animals fend for themselves. Xue Yu picked up the little beast and muttered to himself, "If all else fails, let's pool our spirit stones and go to the auction to buy some crystals."

His family and Mingxuan's family were the richest.

Mingxuan unilaterally and happily decided: "When Changming Zongzong goes home for vacation, I will go to the Ming family's treasure vault to steal spirit stones to nourish it."

He was penniless, but the Ming family was rich; they were a family of talisman cultivators for generations, and who knows how many spirit stones they had embezzled.

Speaking of going home, Ye Qiao, lying on the ground, suddenly had a whimsical thought and lazily yawned: "When does our clan celebrate the New Year?"

"What are you talking about, celebrating the New Year? Cultivating!" Qin Fanfan stormed in, predictably finding five disciples sprawled out on their backs. "All the other sects are cultivating, what are you five doing gathered together?"

"Go to sleep." Mingxuan looked at Qin Fanfan who had barged in and regretted not setting up a soundproof array beforehand, as his master had overheard their conversation.

Qin Fanfan asked incredulously, "How can you sleep at your age?"

"Get ready, get ready." He glanced at his protégés who were sprawled on the ground, feeling exasperated. "Let's head to the next secret realm."

"..."

Ye Qiao covered her face, feeling despair at the mention of the secret realm.

This is no less stressful than being suddenly told you have to go to school during a holiday, or that after finally graduating from modern times, you're going to have to participate in a grand competition in the cultivation world.

"What is Chinese New Year?" Mingxuan asked curiously.

Apart from Mu Chongxi, who came from the mortal realm, the other three had all grown up in families of cultivators, and they found Ye Qiao's explanation quite novel.

Ye Qiao moved her hand away and raised an eyebrow: "Don't you guys celebrate the New Year?"

Zhou Xingyun answered quickly: "We need to cultivate."

Although he doesn't cultivate, it doesn't stop his fellow disciples from working hard.

"My family used to celebrate festivals." Mu Chongxi rolled over and pinched the KFC. "We had banquets where I was, but they were still pretty boring. Cultivation is much more interesting."

So, generally speaking, the cultivation world doesn't celebrate festivals.

Ye Qiao perked up: "Then let's celebrate together this year."

"A banquet?" Xue Yu's focus differed from the others; he asked in surprise, "What's your status? Is there a royal heir in your family?"

"My family lives in the palace." Mu Chongxi looked up and glanced at them. "There is indeed a throne to inherit."

Why did he leave Changming Sect overnight? The steamed buns were too hard to eat. Having never experienced hardship before, he really couldn't stand it for even a second and wished he could leave this lousy sect overnight.

Later, I got used to it, and it wasn't so bad.

Everyone fell silent for a moment. Seeing that Mu Chongxi didn't seem to be joking, Ye Qiao, who had only ever seen princes in TV dramas, immediately said sincerely, "I apologize for the offense."

"So it's Your Highness."

Apart from ourselves, everyone here is a person of status.

Mingxuan tugged at his cheek and grinned, "Then I'll come to your house to play next time."

None of them had ever been to the palace.

Mu Chongxi said disapprovingly, "Don't pinch the prince's face like that."

"Stop fooling around." Qin Fanfan was amused and annoyed to see the children still joking around, so she kicked each of them. "Go pack up, get ready, we're leaving."

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In our rural area, we can set off fireworks during the Spring Festival, and there's another chapter.