Upon seeing Zhao Sheng being so agreeable, Zhu Hong felt a surge of excitent in his heart and imdiately asked loudly, "Master, could the Heaven and Earth Pavilion on Scripture Collection Peak be open to us?"
"The Heaven Pavilion is not allowed, the Earth Pavilion can only be entered once!" Zhao Sheng replied decisively.
"Master, I would like to use my first opportunity to ask for guidance now."
These words ca from Xie Chengfeng, imdiately drawing everyone’s attention.
Zhao Sheng was also surprised, but he still nodded calmly, "You may!"
However, Chen Yizhuo and others were unwilling to miss the opportunity to communicate directly with a Divinity Transformation True Monarch, and soon all started to ask questions one after another.
At this mont, Zhao Sheng was unusually patient, taking the ti to answer questions for everyone one by one.
...
Six months later.
A howling gale blowing from the Void Abyss Well carried strands of Mystic Crystal Origin Qi, roaring in all directions.
Deep in the ravaging Gang Wind, a towering and robust figure with a bare torso sat cross-legged on the desolate ground, enveloped by a protective divine light of water and fire that was constantly violently shaking, threatening to collapse at any mont.
Not far away, Zhao Sheng lowered his head to inspect the Water and Fire Splitting Mountain Stick in his hand, his face showing a hint of a smile.
This stick weighed a thousand pounds, with a dark golden body and covered in countless strange array patterns, yet few knew that the inside of this treasured stick was actually hollow.
Although the grade of this stick is not high, only a low-grade magical treasure, its refining concept was very novel, with the most mysterious part hidden within the hollow inner wall.
Zhao Sheng couldn’t help but exclaim, "There are so many talents in the world! A small Foundation Establishnt Cultivator could have such a wonderful idea, actually using the power of water and fire spirit patterns and the Treasure Restriction to indirectly catalyze a series of Destruction Divine Light! Such ingenuity is indeed very rare! However, this stick is too crudely refined, there’s so much room for improvent. My hands are itching to give it a try, it’s a nice bargain for that kid!"
With a booming sound, the Water and Fire Splitting Mountain Stick was imdiately shrouded in layers of Purple Cloud Thunder Fire, its surface patterns were wiped away in an instant, and countless ancient runes reappeared...
...
Three years flown by!
In the Secret Realm, where there’s no distinction between day and night, Zhao Sheng was guiding Xie Chengfeng, who had just crossed the tribulation and condensed his pill.
"... Though the power of the Three Suns Extinguishing Immortal Sword is extrely fierce and mighty, rember this one point: among lesser yang, true yang, and old yang, there must be a transformation of illusion and reality; truth and falsehood spring from the heart, rember that once the sword is out, there is no turning back, always retain three parts of Sword Intent... hmm."
Suddenly, Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, feeling sothing and looked up towards the end of the Secret Realm.
Seeing this, Xie Chengfeng imdiately beca very nervous, fearing that this rare opportunity for guidance would be unexpectedly interrupted.
But what he feared ca to pass.
Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, casually took out a Jade Scroll, and then infused it with a large number of insights on Sword Control and a Nascent Soul-level Heart Sword Skill, then flicked the Jade Scroll over to Xie Chengfeng’s arms.
"The Jade Scroll is yours, I’ve got sothing to do..."
After leaving a sentence, he transford into light and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Leaving Xie Chengfeng alone in the wind, feeling disoriented.
In less than two breaths, Zhao Sheng’s figure reappeared inside the North Sea Peak main hall.
At this mont, an exceptionally charming beauty was waiting inside the hall, none other than the Zhang Fengxian who had been missing for more than twenty years.
Entering the main hall, Zhao Sheng quickly stopped in his tracks as he gazed at his disciple’s back, his face showing a trace of astonishnt.
Because with his eye power, he couldn’t quite see through his disciple’s depth, just seeing the back made him vaguely feel a sense of profoundness.
At that mont, Zhang Fengxian slowly turned around and bowed to Zhao Sheng, "Master, your disciple has returned!"
As soon as she spoke, the mysterious aura around her imdiately dissipated, as if it had been just an illusion a mont ago.
However, Zhao Sheng knew that the other was completely different from before.
"Congratulations, Taoist friend, for successfully overcoming the Fetal Mystery, you are sure to ascend to immortality in the future millennia!"
Zhang Fengxian’s expression was as calm as water, she spoke softly, "All things of the past life are like dream bubbles, although I recall many things, I’ve forgotten even more. The past life cannot be pursued, yet the mories of this life are fresh. My surna is Zhang, my na Fengxian, nothing else is important."
Zhao Sheng’s eyes flashed, suddenly he laughed, "Good, good, good! In that case, I have fulfilled my earlier promise. This great cause and effect can finally be resolved. I am relieved!"
But Zhang Fengxian said, "Master’s grace to is as profound as recreating life! This kindness, Fengxian can never repay."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng showed a trace of a bitter smile, secretly shaking his head, thinking to himself, "... A great grace hard to repay? Could it be one day, my good disciple will... slay the master to prove their Dao?!"
As soon as this thought arose, he imdiately concealed it in his heart.
Zhao Sheng quickly shifted the topic, asking about his disciple’s experiences over the years.
Zhang Fengxian did not hide much, she directly explained how she was led into an Immortal Palace inside Gray Mountain after she climbed up, and then she was in a half-dream, half-awake state, unknowingly recalling many past lives, including several techniques for achieving immortality.
When Zhao Sheng heard about immortality techniques, his eyes glead with unprecedented Divine Light.
But in the next second, Zhang Fengxian’s words shattered his fantasies.
"I’m sorry, Master! ’She’ set strict prohibitions early on, I know many profound techniques but can’t utter a word of them..."
Zhao Sheng was happy for nothing, but having been ntally prepared, he wasn’t too disappointed.
He firmly believed that one day, his demoted immortal disciple would surpass him in cultivation realm. At that ti, the disciple would naturally return the favor, guiding him in cultivation with ease.
"Let’s not talk about this now. Feng’er, what realm have you reached in your cultivation?"
"Master, I’ve reached Perfect Golden Core, just one chance away from crossing tribulation and condensing the infant."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng nodded and said, "The timing is perfect; if you had returned a few years later, you would have undoubtedly missed the great opportunity to enter the Inner Mountain Gate this ti."
"Master, do you an for to participate in this centennial Academy Contests?" Zhang Fengxian asked with a slightly strange expression.
"Yes! There are countless opportunities within the Inner Mountain Gate, once there, you will undoubtedly shine brightly, and your cultivation progress will be swift, much better than staying by my side. Moreover, I’m also very much looking forward to, anticipating when you achieve success in cultivating the Dao, that you will, in turn, assist my cultivation!" Zhao Sheng’s attitude was very sincere, and his speech was very frank.
For so reason, Zhang Fengxian felt relieved and imdiately promised that she would exert all her efforts to assist her master’s cultivation... and so on.
Soon, the atmosphere in the main hall turned harmonious.
Before long, Chen Yizhuo and others, who were cultivating in seclusion within the Secret Realm, t the brilliantly returned Fairy Feng.
Originally, Zhu Hong and Kan Fuzi, who had increased their strength considerably, intended to test Zhang Fengxian, but they couldn’t even withstand a single move from her and ended up defeated, confused and bewildered.
This pitiful result imdiately frightened Chen Yizhuo and Xie Chengfeng, who were both eager to try. They gave up their original intentions.
From then on, Zhang Fengxian beca the undisputed number one in everyone’s mind.
...
Ti passed rapidly, and in a flash, there was less than a year until the centennial Academy Contests began.
Spring grew, sumr thrived, hundreds of flowers blood.
On this day, a blue and a purple streak of tunneling light skimd over Jinghai City’s sky, speeding towards North Sea Peak in the center of the island.
Before long, the two streaks of tunneling light flew above North Sea Peak and suddenly descended towards the main hall at the peak.
At this mont, a streak of purple Thunder Light shot out from the hall, manifesting into Zhao Sheng’s figure once it reached the Upper Sky.
The two uninvited guests arrived extrely fast, almost instantly hovering opposite Zhao Sheng.
One of them had a dignified appearance but looked nervous, it was Vice Master Chen Danwang.
Beside him was a beautiful woman clad in a purple water-skirt, her clothes transparent like gauze, accentuating her graceful figure, giving a natural charm as if boneless, adding to her stunning beauty, with her flowing robes, she looked almost like an immortal fairy consort.
The beautiful woman’s bright eyes moved slightly, sizing up Zhao Sheng, and deep in her eyes, a touch of greed flickered, but her facial expression was well-hidden, if Zhao Sheng wasn’t with keen insight, he might not have noticed her subtle change.
"This Taoist friend, may I know your na?" Zhao Sheng cupped his hands and asked calmly.
The purple-clad beauty gave a charming smile, saluting Zhao Sheng with a curtsy: "I am Wan Liu’er, I’ve t Master Zhao."
Zhao Sheng did not respond, his gaze shifted to Chen Danwang beside her.
Sensing the deep gaze of the Master, Chen Danwang forced a smile onto his face filled with despair.
"Master, Senior Wan is not an outsider!"
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