Chen Chen pursed her lips and said, "This disciple... this disciple will run into it sooner or later. Better to ask now, isn't it?"
"So that you may know, Immortal Path bottlenecks differ from person to person. Even this Cult Master's bottleneck and Elder Changsheng's bottleneck have nothing much in common. My experience might offer Elder Changsheng some reference, but for you... it would be like playing the lute to a cow!"
"Then let it be a cow. If Cult Master is willing to explain, this disciple will listen with washed ears. If I cannot comprehend it, I'll treat it as a story!" Chen Chen said with a smile.
"Sigh, it is not that this Cult Master refuses to tell you. The Immortal Path is unlike the Martial Path. Unless you have reached the bottleneck, even if this Cult Master explains it, you will not understand a single thing. You might instead be led astray!" Abbess Jingyi shook her head. "Still, if you wish to hear a story, there is no harm in this Cult Master telling one."
At this, Chen Chen's eyes shone brightly. She nearly clapped her hands in praise as she said, "Then, Cult Master... please tell it quickly!"
Abbess Jingyi did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Actually, it is not much of a story. It began when a Ruijin Hall disciple, Mo Qingshan, found a Grass Returning Pill for this Cult Master. The Grass Returning Pill later came into the possession of Ren Xiaoyao, who is now a Protector disciple, and he returned it to this Cult Master according to Mo Qingshan's final wish. This Grass Returning Pill was one of the exceedingly rare Immortal Path spirit grasses under heaven. After this Cult Master refined it into medicine and consumed it, I naturally broke