"That works too. Wen Min is indeed more meticulous. Ying'er, take your junior sister to find your second senior sister and have her teach Xueqi the basics."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ying immediately beamed. "Master, Senior Sister, don't worry.
Let's go!"
She scooped Lu Xueqi into her arms and swiftly vanished, leaving Lu Xueqi at a loss for words. She could not help but marvel—this senior sister really was...
On the Back Mountain of Tongtian Peak, Li Wan'er arrived at the Founder Ancestral Hall, preparing to enter the Huanyue Cave Abode once more.
The night on Tongtian Peak seemed much warmer than on Xiaozhu Peak, perhaps because of the scattered lights.
Nine enormous bronze basins had been arranged mysteriously around the main hall. Whatever fuel burned within them illuminated the entire Founder Ancestral Hall in every detail.
This place was usually devoid of visitors, for it housed both Qingyun Sect's Founder Ancestral Hall and the forbidden Huanyue Cave Abode.
An elderly man dressed in coarse linen held an oil lamp as he carefully trimmed the wicks of the lamps on the altar table, lighting them one by one.
The old man's withered hands were steady. With a single trim, each lamp crackled, and its flame gradually grew brighter.
The flickering light reflected in the old man's eyes, making them appear exceptionally bright.
After a long while, he finally finished tending every oil lamp. Only then did he set down what he held, take several thin incense sticks from beside the altar table, light them, bow in worship, and slowly place them into the incense burner.
The entire process was silent, yet practiced to perfection.
Suddenly, as though he had heard some movement, the old man frowned slightly and spoke slowly to the empty air ahead. "Oh? You haven't come