"I wonder whether Master has returned. If he finds out I came to the Upper Realm, he definitely won't be happy."
Thinking of Master's instructions before he left, Mu Xiao Yu could not help but feel a chill run down her spine. Chen Luo had previously told her not to go to the Upper Realm for a short while, yet not long after Master left, she had followed her grandmaster here.
Although it had been her grandmaster's request, Mu Xiao Yu could not help worrying.
"Everyone has their own Dao. Master only guides us into the Dao; as for how to walk the true path, that depends on you." Bai Lingling was, after all, a Void Return Cultivator. She saw farther than Mu Xiao Yu and understood what Chen Luo had meant when he said those words.
"It's different."
Mu Xiao Yu could not help recalling the scene of her junior brother apprentice Ao Ye getting beaten up. Of Chen Luo's four disciples, Mu Xiao Yu had been the most trouble-free one. She had almost never done anything against Master's wishes. In Mu Xiao Yu's heart, Chen Luo held a special place. If Chen Luo had not accepted her as his disciple back then, she would likely have died long ago.
Although a Heavenly Spirit Root was rare, what was even rarer was this stroke of fortune.
The Immortal Cultivation World was vast. It had never lacked geniuses; what it lacked were those who could guide geniuses across.
Whoosh!
A streak of white light flew in from outside, and both women turned to look.
Bai Lingling extended one hand. Spiritual power spread from her palm, and the white light traced an arc through the air before landing in her hand.
It was a message paper crane.
"The Supreme Abyss Sword