Within the Flower Spirit Clan's sacred land, a hundred flowers bloomed in unison, and the surroundings were tranquil and secluded.
Qin Ming and the Myriad Flower Holy Lord sat in a pavilion beside a stream, conversing with one another.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are one of the rare talents This Palace has encountered over so many years. To achieve the Body Integration Realm in such a short time is truly uncommon."
"I also heard that at the succession ceremony, you struck down an Body Integration Realm Devil Race cultivator. Ordinary cultivators could never accomplish such a thing."
The Myriad Flower Holy Lord poured Qin Ming a cup of Hundred Spirits Brew before speaking.
Qin Ming accepted the jade cup and replied with considerable humility, "Senior flatters me. Compared to Senior Myriad Flower's realm, I am far inferior."
The Myriad Flower Holy Lord said, "Speaking of which, This Palace was able to restore its cultivation so smoothly thanks to those Mystic Spirit Immortal Peaches of yours. They extended my lifespan while stabilizing my foundation."
"Come, This Palace offers Fellow Daoist Qin a toast."
The two immediately began drinking and conversing.
Qin Ming found that even though she had recovered to the Mahayana Stage, she still carried no airs.
"I heard that while Qin was away, Senior Myriad Flower took great care of Little Turtle Peak. Qin offers his thanks here," Qin Ming said as well.
The Myriad Flower Holy Lord replied, "No matter, it was merely a trivial matter. This Palace had not expected that after just rescuing its clansmen from the Exquisite Immortal Abode, it would encounter an Alien Race Cataclysm not seen in hundreds of thousands of years. As neighbors, you and I naturally ought to watch over and support one another."
"Without Fellow Daoist Qin's recommendation, this clan