Qingyun Mountain, Da Zhu Peak, Shou Jing Hall.
Seeing Jiang Ming kneel to admit his mistake, Su Ru hurriedly helped him up. "Get up... get up. You child, I'm not blaming you. I'm worried about you. You've only cultivated for a few years, yet you dared face the Ghost King Sect's Sect Master and protector alone. Even your master wouldn't dare claim he could handle the two of them together. Though you're talented and your cultivation isn't weak, those Devil Sect people are all scheming and vicious. How could you possibly defeat those old foxes?"
After Su Ru helped him up, Jiang Ming heard the concern in her words and replied confidently, "Mistress, don't worry. I gained much from this trip down the mountain, and my cultivation has advanced greatly. Besides, I entered the mountain with martial arts. Mistress, you mustn't underestimate the martial path. Before joining Qingyun, I had already made a name for myself through martial arts for many years. Now that my immortal cultivation has progressed quickly after joining Qingyun, with both immortal and martial cultivation, ordinary people are no match for me."
"All right, all right. I know Ming'er has always spared your master and me from worry, but it never hurts to be cautious. You still need to remain humble and careful." Su Ru looked at Jiang Ming's utterly confident expression. Although she knew his cultivation was extremely high, at least at the early stage of the Shangqing Realm, she could not help reminding him.
"By the way, Mistress, I heard long ago that all of Qingyun's Dao Arts were comprehended by Qing Yun Zi from a Nameless Ancient Scroll. Is that legend true?" Jiang Ming feigned confusion as he probed Su Ru. In truth, he was not certain whether the final volume of the