"Here are two bottles of pills, one for you and one for Gong Chenying. They can aid your cultivation and advancement, but they are best saved for saving lives. As long as the soul has not dispersed, they will have some effect.
"This is an egg of a Nine Yang Mysterious Bird, a gift for your child with Li Yan. Whether she can hatch it will depend on her fortune.
"You must find your own explanation for showing these things to others. Do not breathe a word of what happened today. Remember that. Remember..."
As the yellow-robed Daoist spoke, he swept his broad sleeve, and Zhao Min fell into a deep sleep. He then drifted away!
With his Divine Sense, he first glanced at a corner of the Wangliang Sect's rear mountains.
Beneath a grass shelter there, a young cultivator lay with one leg crossed over the other, a blade of foxtail grass between his lips and his hands pillowing his head. He gazed at the night sky, lost in unknown thoughts.
The young cultivator had no idea anyone was watching him. In the yellow-robed Daoist's perception, this man had the highest cultivation in the entire sect, which was why he had drawn a trace of his attention.
But when the yellow-robed Daoist swept his senses over Small Bamboo Peak, he also saw Gong Chenying cultivating in seclusion.
"What a powerful aura of utmost hardness and pure yang. She is cultivating an ancient Buddhist divine ability..."
As the yellow-robed Daoist sensed her aura, he found that Gong Chenying and Zhao Min both possessed exceptionally vigorous blood and vitality. Both had cultivated extremely powerful Body Refining Techniques.
Both women also cultivated their bodies alongside their magical arts, but Zhao Min practiced devil arts. She was like ice frozen for ten thousand