Cultivation: Starting with Sterilizing My Own Father

However, Long Aotian's attire was out of place. Although the overall base color of his clothes was white, the golden-red cloud patterns were truly eye-catching.

As Wei Lanyin followed the crowd into the venue, she naturally noticed Long Aotian. She wondered to herself, "Didn't my brother tell me to wear plain-colored clothes?"

Upon seeing this, Long Aotian's face revealed a mixture of three parts mockery, two parts nonchalance, one part distress, and four parts "as expected": "My charm has actually confused a five-year-old girl. Little sister, you're so cute! Why don't you become my wife when you grow up?"

Before Wei Lanyin could react, a ladle of water was splashed on Long Aotian's head: "Get lost!"

Long Aotian's carefully styled hair was ruined. He looked up and saw a five-year-old boy splashing water on him from a water bottle: "Where did this little brat come from? Do you know who I am?"

A fellow disciple glanced at him and remarked, "You're asking someone's young sister to be your wife? Who else would they throw a punch at but you?"

"brother?"

"Yes, that's right." The senior student shrugged. "It's obvious. The two kids look so alike, they're at least 8 out of 10."

Oh, it seems that only now is Tian really taking a good look at the boy who splashed water on him. Indeed, both the boy and the girl have adorable baby fat on their faces, fair skin, and a pair of bright, dark almond-shaped eyes. The only difference is that the girl has two sweet dimples when she smiles.

Nobody wanted to pay attention to Long Aotian. It was true that he was capable, but he always seemed to be sick. Although it is said that geniuses are on the left and madmen are on the right, this guy seemed like a... lunatic.

"Alright, this little boy looks like he's participating in the ritual. Besides, your clothes aren't up to standard. Stop causing trouble here. The ritual will start soon."

"Tch! Let you be so presumptuous for now. In the future, I'll make you all kneel down and beg me!" Then, with five parts hatred, three parts arrogance, and two parts confidence on his face, Long Aotian turned and left.

Wei Lanyin turned around, intending to speak to her younger brother, only to find him gone. The inner sect senior brother who had just helped her out pointed to a spot next to the altar above: "Your brother just left. The ceremony will begin soon, and he can't leave his position for too long."

"He...he's not my brother!" Wei Lanyin's face flushed slightly with anxiety. "He's my younger brother, I'm his older sister!"

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." The senior student quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was blind. Because everyone around me was a brother and sister, I subconsciously thought it was the brother protecting the sister. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you two are siblings. Are you twins? I remember the enrollment age this year has been lowered to five years old. The only boy who enrolled at the age of four, I think his surname is Xu."

Wei Lanyin nodded: "Yes. I'm the older sister, I can take care of my younger brother too."

"I misspoke just now, and I apologize. It doesn't necessarily have to be one person taking care of the other. It's best for siblings to help and care for each other." The senior brother smiled and patted Wei Lanyin's head. "Siblings are natural confidants."

……

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

Although it was Wei Zhiying's first time participating in the sacrificial ceremony, and the preparations were rushed, with the help of her fellow disciples, the ceremony went smoothly. Her fellow disciples truly wanted Wei Zhiying to stay and participate in the sacrificial ceremony forever.

A well-paying, high-paying job, if there are enough people and the workload isn't too heavy, will indeed lead to competition and exclusion. However, if the job has excellent resources and the two of them are already exhausted, and if they don't hire someone soon, they'll really die from overwork, then the only thing they'll fight for is to hire as many people as possible.

When it came time to settle the wages, Elder Situ, who had presided over the ceremony and was also the current sect leader's father and the sect's logistics elder, casually remarked before leaving that the newcomer had done a good job and that he would let him participate in preparing for the next ceremony as well.

Lin Miaoyu and Shen Changzhong jumped up with joy, cheering as the Green Vine Rabbit and Green Feather Flying Squirrel happily hopped, flew, and circled around the Sand Scorpion.

It's clear that the senior brothers and sisters and their spirit beasts are truly exhausted.

Wei Zhiying was so happy she almost jumped for joy. She never expected that just by participating in the preparations for the sacrificial ceremony, she would receive five high-grade spirit stones!

Wei Zhiying covered her mouth tightly to keep from laughing out loud. With the money she had earned from attending political and legal classes and calculation classes during this period, she could already exchange it for a high-grade earth element spirit stone.

Tu Ling nudged Wei Zhiying's arm with his pincers, and Wei Zhiying immediately understood. From the start of the ritual to its end, the arrangement of items, and the final tidying up, such intense exercise would have made even the easy-to-raise scorpion starve.

Actually, during this time, the senior brothers and sisters were also secretly preparing their own spirit beasts. Wei Zhiying's beast ate live prey, and they were currently performing a sacrifice. It wouldn't look good if Wei Zhiying pulled out a cockroach or a mealworm.

Wei Zhiying quickly packed up the leftover pastries and peaches, and they secretly put them all into their spatial storage. Then they quickly found a quiet place and took out the bread bugs to feed them.

These bread worms are also nourished by spiritual energy. To put it simply, each worm is about the width of two palms of Wei Zhiying, a five-year-old boy.

Even Wei Zhiying found it difficult to clamp down when it twisted.

Seeing that Tu Ling had started eating, Wei Zhiying casually picked up the water bottle he always carried with him, sprayed it from side to side, washed his hands, took out a red bean paste bun from his spatial storage, and took a bite: "Hmm, it feels similar to a red bean bun."

"younger brother!"

Wei Zhiying quickly swallowed what was in her mouth: "I'm here, sister. Oh, right, don't come over yet, I'm feeding Tu Ling."

As soon as she finished speaking, the footsteps outside stopped abruptly. After a while, Wei Lanyin's voice came from near and then far away: "Then I'll go back first. I've also packed my things. Be careful of Feng Qianxue and the others when you go back. They didn't look too happy when they saw that I was also watching the ceremony and that you were standing directly on the stage."

"I understand. By the way, sister, we have a day off on the 18th, and on the 19th I'll take you somewhere, it's about the thing I told you about before."

"Okay!"