Master and Disciple in Conflict

Hua Feixuan was happy for her disciple and smiled broadly, but the smile soon faded as her brows furrowed deeply.

Hua Jieyu's sudden breakthrough at such a critical juncture was clearly related to her falling in love.

Not only had Hua Jieyu failed to sever her emotional ties, she had sunk even deeper into them. Using her feelings to tear herself down before rebuilding herself, she had pushed the Yin Moon Demon Art into the Great Accomplishment Realm in one fell swoop.

This approach was far too extreme.

Some Yin Moon Sect disciples with rather average cultivation talent would also resort to this method when they reached a certain age in order to break through.

Yet looking at the existing examples, this method was simply too dangerous. It was practically a nine-in-ten chance of death.

Hua Jieyu had clearly followed in her predecessors' footsteps. She had only succeeded because of good fortune; if she had been even a little less fortunate, she would have lost her life.

"Jieyu, do you know how dangerous that was?!" Hua Feixuan scolded sternly.

Hua Jieyu was her only personal disciple, the one in whom she had placed great hopes. She hoped Hua Jieyu would one day support the Yin Moon Sect.

Yet Hua Jieyu had actually used such a method to break through in cultivation. It was far too extreme.

As the sect leader's successor, this was absolutely something she should not have done.

Moreover, Hua Feixuan had practically watched Hua Jieyu grow up, and she felt an even deeper familial affection for her.

Hua Jieyu had done something so radical.

How could Hua Feixuan not be angry?

"Master, it was a little dangerous, but I'm fine now, aren't I?" Hua Jieyu said weakly.

"You!" Hua Feixuan was furious. She raised her hand, wanting