"Many thanks, senior!" Ming Yuan bowed deeply.
"This is what you deserve. Remember to practice the cultivation method I passed on to you. You don't need to hurry over whenever something comes up; it might make those two old monks, Kong'e and Kongming, suspicious if they see you. Find a way to contact the Red Moon Desert instead. Nameless, the sword cultivator, will solve your problem. If the time is right, find a way to come here again," Lu Xiaotian said.
Ming Yuan nodded in agreement.
Watching Ming Yuan leave, Lu Xiaotian wore a faint smile. With this unexpected pawn, his chances of breaking free had naturally grown.
Xiang Hua was his disciple. Even after joining the Danzhu Buddhist Sect, he was still his disciple. There were some methods Lu Xiaotian would never use against Xiang Hua, but with Ming Yuan, who had come seeking something of his own, a purely transactional arrangement left him without the slightest qualm. Had Ming Yuan not come to him, it would have been difficult for any other monk to enter this place. Besides, Lu Xiaotian would never have entrusted anyone else with such an important task so readily.
Compared to his former life of constantly hiding and fleeing, being unable to leave the Buddhist sect was restrictive, but the supply of spiritual items had never been cut off. Aside from occasionally guiding Xiang Hua's cultivation, he had no other visitors. In a way, the Buddhist sect was a rare place for quiet cultivation.
For the first time, Lu Xiaotian no longer had to worry about outside enemies. He could cultivate freely, reaching a state where he forgot both himself and the world.
His Five-Element Magnetic Golden Armor, illusion arts, Buddhist techniques, Primordial Unity Scripture, and other skills were all gradually nearing completion. The