Ye Zhaoxuan, About to Fall Again
As Ye Ranxing sulked in the distance, Ye Qixin watched with a laugh but said nothing.
After all, she had come out to find an opportunity to instill knowledge in Ye Zhaoxuan.
At most, Ye Ranxing was merely an extra; whether she was happy or not would not affect the plan.
Halfway through the tea gathering, as Ye Qixin set down her teacup, quite a few people pricked up their ears and began listening attentively to this latest-generation prodigy little angel.
"Fellow Daoists, junior sisters, junior brothers."
"Have you ever considered your cultivation plans?"
"From now on, you will live in Wuya Sect and cultivate in Wuya Sect. Most of you were born into the Cultivation World. It certainly was not easy for your parents to have children. You have probably never considered just how much your parents would miss you, after you left home at such a young age to seek immortality and the Dao."
One little angel immediately raised her hand. "I have thought about it. I'm already seven this year. When I left my family, I told my parents that their daughter's talent was fairly good, and that this rare opportunity to cultivate absolutely could not be missed. Only by succeeding in cultivation could I protect you better in the future. If you miss me terribly, why not try having another child? With a younger brother or younger sister to keep you company, I can also pursue immortality and the Dao in the Supreme Sect with greater peace of mind."
Ye Qixin cast her an approving look. "This is indeed a matter worth discussing. Everyone has only just set foot in the Cultivation World and has not yet completely severed ties with the mortal world. There are countless people behind you