Guests of the Immortal Mansion, Xuanqing Sect
This concludes the sixty-eighth Diary. Although it is short, it reveals a considerable amount of information.
Deep within the Immortal Spirit Spring, there really is an ancient formation!
What secrets might be hidden inside?
After reading this Diary, the cultivators of Nine Provinces and the various Immortal Mansion were immediately filled with intense curiosity.
I have an urgent urge to keep watching!
However, this is the last Diary to be published this time. If you want to see the next one, you'll have to wait another ten days.
If you really can't wait, you can also buy a sneak peek from the Xuanqing Sect to satisfy your craving.
Based on the first few previews, it seems quite close to the actual contents of the Diary...
It must be said that the Great Elder of the Xuanqing Sect has an amazing imagination.
Immediately, cultivators across the land were abuzz with discussion.
"It might hurt a little the first time... but it'll feel very comfortable once you get used to it. I suspect the Desolate Heavenly Emperor has something else in mind, but do I have any evidence?"
"Uh, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's speed is indeed fast, I mean his flight speed!"
"Is the Immortal Spirit Spring really that magical? I wish I could soak in it; I've always been frail since I was a child..."
"Indeed, cultivation still depends on opportunities, but often rare and precious materials and blessed lands are occupied by powerful forces, which leads to the strong getting stronger and the weak getting weaker!"
"Yes, this is simply unfair. Now that the Immortal Realm has returned, hopefully it can open up a way for us ordinary cultivators to survive!"
"The Desolate Heavenly Emperor is so powerful, could it be related to this Immortal Spirit Spring? Perhaps they obtained some kind of fortuitous opportunity after opening the ancient formation. It's truly enviable."
Everyone who reads the Diary will have different opinions and feelings.
Some people are envious, wondering why the Desolate Heavenly Emperor seems to encounter all sorts of good things. Even a woman like Han Xingmian is moved by him!
Some people harbored jealousy and resentment, feeling that fate was so unfair.
Of course, most of the time I just express my feelings and then eagerly await the next entry in my Diary.
Qing Province, in the Southern Region.
Xuanqing Sect.
After reading the Diary, Great Elder Chen Xiu immediately returned to his cave and bowed his head in front of the table.
He stroked his beard from time to time, his eyes gleaming as if he were deep in thought.
Every now and then, he would pick up his pen and write down any inspirations that came to mind on the snow-white paper.
The table was a mess, with scraps of paper covered in notes and corrections.
Chen Xiu frowned and murmured softly, "Immortal Palace, Spiritual Spring, Depths, Ancient Formation..."
What will be inside after opening it?
The voice fell silent abruptly, and in the empty room, only the rustling of branches and leaves outside the window could be heard.
A moment later!
Chen Xiu's eyes lit up, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he said excitedly:
"Perhaps it will be a strange space, desolate and ancient."
"There are some lost ancient texts and jade slips."
"Do these ancient texts and jade slips contain the inheritance of cultivation techniques? Records of historical truths? Or unknown secrets?"
Chen Xiu continued to let his thoughts wander, his pen flying across the paper as he jotted down key words and phrases.
But that's not enough...
"And there are ancient and eerie beasts, and deadly dangers lurking at every turn?"
Chen Xiu stopped writing here, his brows furrowed, as if something was still missing.
That alone isn't enough to be appealing!
He hesitated for a moment.
Snap--
Suddenly, Chen Xiu slapped his thigh and stood up abruptly, his voice booming, "There's another ancient coffin? A corpse? Is it a mysterious demon clan member, or an ancient female immortal?"
"Grandma and Grandpa, after going through dangers and overcoming difficulties, deepened their feelings for each other and couldn't help but fall in love..."
"Good!"
That's it!
Chen Xiu's face flushed with excitement. After writing everything down on paper, he slumped down in bed.
He took a deep breath and said with a wry smile:
"Even when my Master first taught me the techniques, I never practiced this diligently!"
"Otherwise!"
"How could things have come to this point? I'm afraid he's not just an emperor, but has at least reached the Mahayana!"
Chen Xiu took a sip of spiritual tea to regain some of his energy, and then immediately began writing the first draft of his Diary.
What did the sect leader say again?
Time is a precious gem!
The Xuanqing Sect's early access to the Diary relies on speed to make money; it sells best in the first few days after Diary finish reading it.
Otherwise, after ten days it will be time to publish the next Diary, and who would spend spirit stones to buy it?
Therefore, Chen Xiu, as the chief writer, had to write it down immediately.
Then the other disciples would copy it, ensuring that fresh and exciting Diary would be available for sale first thing tomorrow morning!
Besides the Diary, Chen Xiu is also in charge of matters such as the Companion Cave, Milk Tea, Bikini and stocking manufacturing, which makes him quite busy.
At that moment, a voice came from outside the cave.
"Great Elder, the Sect Master has instructed you to go to the Council Hall immediately for a discussion."
"Looks like an important guest!"
Chen Xiu frowned, his expression turning somewhat grim as he was suddenly interrupted.
However, he also knew that Yan Changkong would never bother him at this time unless it was something important.
The two are working together more and more smoothly.
"Okay, I'll be there soon!"
Chen Xiu responded and told the disciple who delivered the message to leave first. Then he wrote a few more lines before putting down his pen.
"What important guest?"
Chen Xiu said something in confusion, then changed into a more solemn blue robe before leaving the cave.
"Come, Peak Master Han, try some of the unique spiritual tea of my Xuanqing Sect."
Yan Changkong, beaming with smiles, warmly greeted a beautiful woman opposite him, saying:
"Although it is not valuable, it is a specialty of my Xuanqing Sect."
He paused, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and then said, "Our Ancestor Lin Feng really enjoys it; every time he comes back, he has to drink his fill!"
Han Yuwei smiled and glanced at Yan Changkong, thinking to herself, "This little fat boy is quite shrewd."
She knew that Yan Changkong was not at ease about her arrival.
Han Yuwei took a sip of tea and nodded, saying, "Tea that even the Desolate Heavenly Emperor likes must have something special about it!"
"I apologize for my intrusion in coming here, Sect Leader Yan. I do have a request to make, but I have absolutely no ill intentions!"
She got straight to the point, stating her intentions directly, not wanting Yan Changkong to misunderstand.
Upon hearing this, Yan Changkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The beautiful woman before me came from the Jade Balance Immortal Mansion, a first-class Immortal Mansion second only to the six great Immortal Mansion.
Moreover, Han Yuwei is the peak master of Cloud Mountain Valley, one of the two strongest forces in the Jade Balance Immortal Mansion. Whether in terms of cultivation or power, she far surpasses Xuanqing Sect.
Of course, Yan Changkong wasn't afraid of her, after all, he had seen a lot of things by now.
I'm not afraid even if I don't take the Mind-Concentrating Pill.
However, he didn't want to cause trouble for his grandmothers, as it wasn't good to always have them intervene whenever something happened.
Yan Changkong was just about to ask the other party what their purpose was in coming...
Great Elder Chen Xiu then walked in.
Upon seeing the Great Elder, Han Yuwei, who was sitting to the side, suddenly brightened up and looked directly at him.
It was as if they were looking at some rare and precious treasure.
Chen Xiu felt the other person's gaze, completely bewildered, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face.
He hadn't been looked at like that by a nun for many years.
Well--
It wasn't many years, it seems like it never happened.
The female cultivator before them was beautiful, with fair skin, wearing slightly loose clothing, and possessing an elegant demeanor.
This made the Great Elder's breathing become somewhat rapid.