Establishing a sect and spreading the Dao lineage—would that have a far-reaching impact?
Was that a good thing or a bad thing?
Intuition told Li Qingqiu that this had both benefits and drawbacks, but the benefits should outweigh the drawbacks. That was why it had triggered a reward.
No matter what, this had to be thoroughly investigated. If they didn't put a stop to it or set some rules, wouldn't Qingxiao Sect's teachings end up full of holes?
Li Qingqiu pondered the matter in silence while waiting for Li Sijin to finish brewing the medicinal soup.
It was nearly half an hour before Li Sijin finally finished.
Li Qingqiu looked at the boiling medicinal soup in the cauldron and nodded. "All right. You can go out first. I'll soak in it by myself."
Li Sijin asked in surprise, "Eldest Senior Brother, don't you need me to keep an eye on you?"
"No. Even if it's poisoned, this little bit of medicine won't be enough to kill me."
"I think you're just embarrassed."
"Men and women are different. Isn't that only natural?"
"When I was little, you bathed me. Why didn't you say men and women were different then?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I would've liked to, but could your Fourth Senior Sister even carry you?"
Seeing that Li Sijin was about to retort, Li Qingqiu immediately pushed her toward the stone gate of the Cave Mansion.
After much persuasion, he finally saw Li Sijin out. Only then did Li Qingqiu walk up to the great cauldron. Looking at the boiling medicinal soup inside, he felt no nervousness. He took off his clothes, covered his body with Origin Energy, and then slowly stepped into the cauldron.
Chu Jing, Nangong E, and Lin Chuan all appeared, watching him with curiosity.