The Season of Harvest

The Dao-Seeking Academy Miaomiao Mountain.

Looking at the empty Miscellaneous Dao Institute, Chu Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He casually tossed the token to Shi Xuan, who was standing to the side.

"Take Xiao Yi to complete the entry procedures first, and arrange a place for him to stay while you're at it."

"Promise."

After responding, Shi Xuan turned his gaze to Liang Yi, who was standing to the side.

Let's go.

After saying this, the two left Miaomiao Mountain together.

Life was peaceful and serene in the Miscellaneous Dao Institute. Chu Feng spent his days fishing and reading.

After Liang Yi became a disciple of Shi Xuan, he cultivated diligently every day, with only one thought in his mind: not to bring shame to his master and grandmaster.

Two and a half months later.

Chu Feng was fishing by the stream when a familiar mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Host disciple Cao Youqian has broken through to the Nirvana Realm, awakened the Wrathful Immortal Tyrant Physique, and gained two points in the True Essence of the Great Dao. The host is rewarded with one hundred years of cultivation, the Wrathful Immortal Tyrant Physique is fully mastered, and the True Essence of the Great Dao is increased by 20."

With a splash, the voice in Chu Feng's mind had just disappeared when he casually fished a large fish out of the stream.

"Not bad, Daqian has not disappointed me. I wonder how the other lads are doing now?"

He had barely finished speaking when the system's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Host disciple Han Ping has broken through to the Sixth Level of the Spirit Nurturing Realm, and host disciple Fang Mu has broken through to the Eighth Level of the Heavenly Origin Realm. The host is rewarded with 80 years of cultivation."

Hmm...

Chu Feng's lips curled into a slight smile, "Looks like today's been a fruitful day. Those little guys have reaped quite a bit of benefits from the Child of Destiny. Fish for dinner tonight."

He then carried the fish in his hand and walked towards the main courtyard.

Wanli away, in the territory of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Cao Youqian slowly opened his eyes, and the celestial light emanating from his body astonished even the Great Sage Blazing Sun.

"Little Qianqian, you've actually awakened a Immortal Physique! Is my Cao Clan about to produce another Divine King?"

Cao Youqian said with a smile, "Ancestor, have more confidence. My goal is to become Immortal Emperor or Divine King. It's not something you can achieve just by having hands."

"You've gotten too cocky, haven't you?"

Great Sage Blazing Sun was in a great mood and didn't bother to teach the kid a lesson.

Cao Youqian, "Ancestor, I call this confidence, not arrogance. In Master's words, what's the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?"

As the two were talking, Fang Mu and Han Ping also opened their eyes and stood up. Looking at the changes in Cao Youqian, they congratulated him in unison, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Cao, on breaking through to the Nirvana Awakening Immortal Physique!"

Cao Youqian patted the two on the shoulder. "Keep it up, you'll both break through to the Nirvana Realm one day."

We will try our best.

The two said in unison.

As Cao Youqian spoke, he turned his gaze to Lin Mo, who was standing to the side.

At this moment, Lin Mo's expression was pained, clearly indicating that he was using the Yin-cold energy to Body Tempering, and he had already reached the edge of a breakthrough.

Boom!

A surge of energy erupted from Lin Mo, and his cultivation level reached a new level.

He opened his eyes and murmured, "I've finally broken through to the Ninth Level of Dao Foundation."

Cao Youqian patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction. "You're a good kid. We should head back now."

After saying this, he turned to the Great Sage Blazing Sun beside him and said, "Ancestor, please instruct me on how to take this sacred Yin Vein away."

"Good."

The Great Sage Blazing Sun then instructed Cao Youqian to move the spiritual veins.

Several days later, in the Blood Pool of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon.

The once crimson blood pool was now completely empty, and the aura emanating from the two individuals also changed accordingly.

The two opened their eyes simultaneously and bowed to each other.

Congratulations, senior brother!

Congratulations, junior brother.

The two of them burst into laughter as they talked.

This trip was very fruitful for the two of them.

The two then led their disciples away from the cave.

"Ding! Host's disciples Wang Baole and Ye Beixuan have both broken through to the Third Level of the Dao Integration Realm, and Ye Beixuan has achieved the True Intent Great Perfection of the Primordial True Meaning. The host is rewarded with 160 years of cultivation and +8 to the True Essence of the Great Dao."

Chu Feng's eyes lit up, thinking to himself: Two more kids have broken through.

Only Qin'er and Little Chen's groups haven't sent any news yet, but they should be here soon.

As Chu Feng pondered, a loud, excited voice suddenly rang out from the horizon. "Master, I'm back!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Chu Feng slowly looked up and saw Cao Youqian leading a group of people through the air.

Every one of them had a joyful smile on their face.

"It's good that you're back."

Chu Feng paused for a moment and continued, "This time you suppressed which Child of Destiny and gained so much, especially you, who not only broke through to the Nirvana Realm but also awakened Immortal Physique."

Cao Youqian said with a grin, "We're suppressing little rats from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Master, let me tell you about the Heavenly Corpse Sect..."

After a long while, Chu Feng listened to Cao Youqian's boasting and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Heavenly Corpse Sect to actually have some foundation."

"Master, where should we place this sacred-grade spiritual vein?"

Cao Youqian asked.

"It's up to you to decide. You can also take them under your wing."

Chu Feng didn't care about a single Saint-grade spiritual vein; having him was worth more than countless Saint-grade spiritual veins.

Cao Youqian, "I haven't made any great contributions to our Miscellaneous Dao Institute yet. I'll ask the sect's Master Fa to place this sacred-grade spiritual vein in our Miscellaneous Dao Institute. Then, our Miscellaneous Dao Institute will definitely make the other academies drool with envy."

Chu Feng patted him on the shoulder. "You're still as fond of showing off as ever, but I like it, so I'll do as you say."

"Okay!"

Cao Youqian immediately felt a surge of joy; he could already imagine the expressions on the faces of the disciples upon hearing the news.

Sure enough, within three days, all the disciples of the Dao-Seeking Academy were talking about the fact that the Miscellaneous Dao Institute had a Saint-grade spiritual vein.

Even the dean was alarmed. Although the Dao-Seeking Academy had a Saint-grade spiritual vein, there was only one. After much deliberation, he decided to swallow his pride and ask Chu Feng to give some of the Saint-grade spiritual vein to the academy.

So he personally flew towards the Miscellaneous Dao Institute.

Chu Feng was currently enjoying tea in the courtyard, giving a sermon to his disciples and grand-disciples.

Upon seeing the dean in person, he immediately stood up and respectfully said, "This disciple greets the dean."

Upon seeing this, the surrounding disciples rose and bowed, saying, "We pay our respects to the Dean."

No need for formalities.

Although the dean desired the spiritual vein, he maintained a calm expression.

"You may all leave. Little Feng and Youqian stay."

"Promise."

No one knew what important matter the dean had to discuss personally, but they all withdrew.

Chu Feng then gave Cao Youqian a wink, who immediately understood and poured the dean a cup of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, the dean slowly said, "Little Feng, you've gained quite a lot from this trip to Northern Abyss."

Chu Feng laughed and said, "Not at all, not at all. It was just destroying the Heavenly Corpse Sect and dealing with some Child of Destiny along the way."

"..."

The dean suddenly realized that this kid was terrible at conversation.

Even if the Heavenly Corpse Sect was weak, it still had a sacred corpse guarding it. Although it wasn't a holy land, it was still far superior to ordinary Half-Saint forces, let alone being destroyed by a Great Sage.

"Alright, I won't waste any more words with you. I've come here today with only one matter to discuss with you."