Nine Profound Mountain.
To most Taiyan Sect believers, this place was undoubtedly a sacred land. There were currently over a hundred versions of myths and legends about it in the mortal world.
But to Yang Rong, this was merely her grand-disciple's cultivation ground. As soon as she arrived, a Puppet led her into the small courtyard and served her a cup of hot tea. The Sanhua cat sleeping atop the Spirit Wood tree saw that it was Yang Rong, opened only one eye to inspect her, then shifted positions and went back to sleep.
After a while, Yulian's aura abruptly appeared atop Nine Profound Mountain, followed by Wang Ping's avatar appearing directly beside the stone table in the small courtyard.
"Greetings, Grand-Disciple!"
Yang Rong immediately set down her teacup and bowed.
Wang Ping's avatar gestured with a hand. "Sit and speak."
Yulian landed on the beam of the courtyard's main house. In a flash, the Sanhua cat appeared beside her and gave a soft cry. "Meow~"
"You sent word that you had deduced a Fourth Realm secret art for Wood Gathering Art?"
Wang Ping went straight to the serious matter.
Hearing this, Yang Rong took a jade slip from the Storage Bag she carried and handed it to Wang Ping. "This Disciple has conducted several hundred experiments in my cultivation ground over the years and deduced this secret art. I hope Grand-Disciple can correct it. If there are no problems, I would like to attempt it myself."
Her tone was assured, yet carried an easy, open-minded detachment, utterly unlike Shen Xiaozhu's contented disposition.
Wang Ping silently nodded and accepted the jade slip, opening it. Its contents were written in Thousand Wood Temple's unique code. With a sweep of his Primordial Spirit, Wang Ping stored everything within his Primordial Spirit Consciousness.