Feili Was Startled, Ten Years Drifted By! All Supplementary Sword Materials Gathered, More Essence Blood Acquired

In the hall of the cave abode by the Blackwater River, on the Eighth Heaven.

"Hehehe-what if I feel that calling you 'Daoist Ten Thousand Longevity' is too distant as well?"

Palace Master Feili's phoenix eyes flickered, and she teased him with a smile.

Lin Changheng had just accepted a valuable fourth-tier superior-grade gift from her, so he naturally smiled. "Call me whatever you please, Palace Master."

"Then I'll call you 'Daoist Lin.' Using your Daoist title feels too distant, after all."

Palace Master Feili suddenly said.

"Of course."

Lin Changheng did not mind.

"But I am curious. What did Daoist Gui mean by what he said at your Nascent Soul Formation Ceremony? Could you tell me a little, Daoist Lin? Otherwise, it truly feels as though a cat's claws are scratching at my heart. I can hardly sleep."

Palace Master Feili's red lips parted slightly as she finally broached the real subject.

Is this what brought her to see me so late at night? No wonder she was so generous, giving me two catties of Cloud-Immortal Tea outright. It probably had something to do with this.

Naturally, Lin Changheng did not take her claim of being unable to sleep seriously. Cultivators no longer needed sleep upon reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm, let alone the Nascent Soul Realm.

His thoughts stirred, and countless considerations flashed through his mind.

Then he inwardly decided to let it go. Since outsiders already knew, other factions and curious Nascent Soul True Lords would investigate as well. No wall under heaven could keep out every whisper; he certainly could not conceal it for long.

Besides, this palace master was one of his own. There was no harm in her learning a little earlier. He had also accepted her sacred tea and served under the Immortal