The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

A new volume of "Tales of the Central Continent" has been released. This thin book contains three major events that are hard to come by even with money in Fusifang. The book set a record for the highest sales and became a bestseller throughout the Central Continent.

Of the three major events, the most important is naturally the record of the deeds of the sects and families of Zhongzhou in resisting the demonic tide and the list of names among them. This matter is known throughout Zhongzhou, so there is no need to publicize it. However, the story recorded in the record of True Person Lin Du pulling down the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm to kill the high-level evil demon mother tree is truly shocking.

The second thing is that the True Man Lin Du is said to have chosen his path. On that day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. When he asked the heavens about the Dao, he also brought up the third major event, which was that the heavens bestowed blessings upon him.

There is corroboration of this matter in various places. It is thought that after the demonic tide ends, the Heavenly Dao will bestow blessings immediately. However, this time it took two whole days. It turns out that it was obtained by True Person Lin Du from asking the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Du's fame soared, and many people became curious about what her Dao was.

Lin Du, the person involved, seemed to have disappeared without a trace, not even appearing when the major sects and families of Zhongzhou set up memorial services.

After the dojo was set up, the sect leaders held a meeting to discuss the aftermath of the demonic tide. When asked by the crowd, Feng Chao simply replied that Lin Du was weak and injured and needed to recuperate.

Everyone understood, and then sighed in regret. Ever since Lin Du made a name for himself on the Qingyun Ranking that day, he hadn't had a single good news to share.

Seeing the regretful looks in everyone's eyes, and the medicinal herbs that the wealthy merchant wanted to donate, Feng Chao politely declined and silently punished Lin Du in his heart by making him copy the scriptures a hundred times.

Lin Du had no other requirements for them, except that when promoting her, they had to say that she was still not fully recovered, had been injured while exorcising demons, and was not fit to go out.

These days, countless invitations have been sent to the Supreme Sect for Daoist discussions, lectures, Daoist ceremonies, and banquets. There are also challenges and people waiting outside the Supreme Sect's mountain gate.

Even Mo Lin was annoyed. After finishing cooking, he complained to Ni Jinxuan, "Back when I carried my sword and challenged all the sword cultivators from the three sects, six schools, and ten sects, there weren't this many people waiting for me. Look how much trouble my junior uncle has caused, he can only stay at home."

Ni Jinxuan was equally troubled, "Junior Uncle hasn't left the library for three months."

For three whole months, he stayed in the library and never stepped outside.

Mo Lin shook his head as he fed the monsters in the back mountain, while Ni Jinxuan, holding a large bucket, followed suit.

"Alright, it's time, I'm leaving now." Mo Lin glanced at the sky, stood up, casually grabbed a spirit chick, snapped its neck, and carried it away.

Ni Jinxuan asked in confusion, "Senior Brother, what have you been feeding lately? Aside from the demon beasts kept in the back mountain, you don't need to personally feed the other carnivores, do you?"

Mo Lin carried two chicken wings, his back as straight as a mountain, walking with a breezy air. He raised his free hand and waved to the person behind him, "Feeding a poor child."

Ni Jinxuan watched as Mo Lin flew towards Tianrui Peak and couldn't help but frown. It was strange. Fifth Uncle treasured the medicinal fields near Tianrui Peak like the back of his hand and never allowed any demonic beasts to approach them. Where did this child come from?

Moreover, Second Senior Sister has also gone into seclusion, and Fifth Senior Uncle is rarely seen. What is he doing in that direction?

Ni Jinxuan was completely bewildered in the back mountain, while Mo Lin had already easily reached the foot of Tianrui Peak, activated the restriction, and entered the "laboratory" that only Xia Tianwu could enter on ordinary days.

Inside the cage in one of the side rooms, the demon smelled the scent of blood and began to make a great rumbling noise.

Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh and put the lifeless spirit chick into the cage.

Xia Tianwu is currently in seclusion, focusing on preparing to break through to the fourth stage. However, he cannot ignore this artificial demon that is still "alive". He simply asks Mo Lin to take care of it, since it needs to eat some fresh blood to sustain its life.

It's impossible for them to eat cultivators, but they can still feed them some of the unintelligent beasts they eat.

But this demon looks... much more manic than it did a few days ago.

Mo Lin crossed his arms and frowned slightly.

He knew nothing about medicine, but he had a bad feeling about it.

These days, Quan Jiangren sent another letter, but unfortunately, my junior sister can't see it now.

Inside the library on the other side, Lin Du was engrossed in calculations. After entering the Dao, her understanding of the Daoist rules would deepen with each cultivation session. She needed to hurry up and finish reading the books that Yan Ye had assigned to her.

Lin Du is quite familiar with practicing coding problems.

Lin Du didn't look up until there was a knock at the window, assuming it was Jin Xuan.

"What snacks did you bring today? The other day, Chu Guanmeng smeared half of my sketch with sugar. Why don't you take it with you today?"

A cold voice rang out, "No snacks."

Lin Du paused, turning his head to look out the window, his eyes still fixed on his own drawings. "Why is Fourth Senior Brother so studious today?"

"But we have vegetarian wine, sweet wine, would you like some?" Another gentle and pleasant voice rang out, accompanied by the clanging of iron chains.

Lin Du raised an eyebrow and shifted his gaze from the map to the window.

Two figures appeared. Hou Cang was in front, his face as expressionless as ever, while Wei Zhi was behind, smiling. Their monk robes fluttered in the wind, making them appear even thinner than usual.

"You're really not afraid of death, Master," Lin Du exclaimed sincerely.

Wei Zhi is like a scholar who dances around on the edge of humanity, yet he is powerless to even kill a chicken. He clearly knows that Hou Cang's gaze could kill him a thousand times over, and Yan Ye would love to hang him back in the Tantric sect as a flag. Yet he still dares to walk around the sect with the Spirit-Binding Lock on him.

The Buddhist monk smiled and said, "I'm just a visiting guest."

Just as Lin Du was about to say something, he saw Hou Cang silently step forward, blocking Wei Zhi's path. His icy face was expressionless. "Why didn't you come to me when you came back?"

Lin Du: ? Is that so?

"I used up too much energy back then," Lin Du said confidently, "of course I needed to rest for a few months."

"Besides, my master assigned me so many tasks, I can't possibly finish them all," Lin Du tilted his head. "Don't you have a master who assigns you tasks, senior brother?"

Hou Cang was most annoyed by Lin Du's sarcastic and childish manner, and his expression turned even colder. "My master's task for me is to take you to the Peach Blossom Forest for cultivation."

Lin Du let out a cry, put down his pen, and stood up. "Senior Uncle missed me? You should have said so earlier!"

"No, she just needs to talk to you about something." Hou Cang's face fell.

Annoying, really annoying.

What a nice junior sister, she has a mouth.

"Lin Tuan really misses you." Wei Zhi's voice came from behind Hou Cang. "It's me who really needs to talk to you."

Hou Cang closed his eyes. Could this Buddhist practitioner perhaps try practicing silent meditation?

He really meant it.

Chu Guanmeng nimbly jumped onto Lin Du's shoulder, cast a protective spell on the desk, and propelled her mode of transportation, "Let's go! I want a drink too!"

Lin Du pinched its mouth shut. "No, you don't want to."

The forbidden peach grove only has one season.

Lin Tuan didn't seem to like going out casually. Lin Du was originally following behind Hou Cang, but as soon as the others came out, he teleported away like a rabbit.

"Master Uncle, you were looking for me!"

Hou Cang was caught off guard and sneered. Why didn't he have such nimble footwork when he was killing demons? He was just using it to play tricks on him.

Lin Tuan smiled and reached out to pull the person closer. "I heard you've chosen a different path?"

"Hmph!" Lin Du maintained his persona before Lin Tuan, determined to brew the freshest and tenderest tea soup.

Lin Tuan stroked Lin Du's hair, "Where's your white hair? Show it to me, it must feel nice."

Hou Cang's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing this.

Lin Du turned around and glanced at Wei Zhi, his eyes filled with cursing.

Hou Cang would never tell Lin Tuan such a trivial matter for no reason; only this Buddhist cultivator would.

The Buddhist monk was innocent, his eyes wide open, seemingly full of affection but actually deceiving. He simply never lied and never broke his vows; he was so pure.

"By the way, Wei Zhi wants to see you. Now that you've entered the Dao, your senior brother and I can teach you the restriction to seal the origin of demonic energy."

Lin Tuan watched with satisfaction as the black hair turned white, then reached out and ruffled it before leaving with a pot of plain wine from Wei Zhi.

Hou Cang chased after him, calling out, "Master."

The two quickly disappeared.

Lin Du looked at the Buddhist monk still standing under the tree. "Looking for me?"

Wei Zhi cut to the chase, "I went back to Posuo."

Lin Du was taken aback. "But it's already gone..."

"The old site." Wei Zhi chuckled lightly. "The old palace site is now just ruins. I found some fragmented records and I have a suspicion in my mind: perhaps those three poisonous mists didn't just appear recently."

He reached out and tossed her a jar of plain wine. "This is a deposit. Let's exchange some information, and I'll give you something nice later."

Lin Du caught it easily with one hand. "Perfect timing, I also have a question to ask you."

Chu Guanmeng, who had been leaning on Lin Du's shoulder, suddenly did a reverse sit-up. "It's delicious! The spiritual energy is so strong! Will it slap my tongue?"

Lin Du translates, "Is this liquor strong?"

Wei Zhi shook his head. "The wine made from spirit fruit is very sweet. Your portion has honey added, so it won't upset your stomach."

Chu Guanmeng expressed her satisfaction.