Returning to his cave, Shen Qingyi looked at the familiar scenery and used a cleaning spell to make the cave clean again.

Lying on the couch that I had missed for a long time, I closed my eyes.

The next morning, Shen Qingyi got up early.

The first thing she did when she returned to the sect was to light up her identity badge.

After resting for a few days, Uncle Wen Hai also assigned her a sect mission.

As the first cultivator among the younger generation to reach the advanced stage of foundation building, he will give lectures to a group of disciples recently accepted by Lingdao Sect.

The location was where Shen Qingyi first learned.

Putting on the robes that belonged to the direct disciple of Tianshui Peak of Lingdao Sect, the adult Shen Qingyi gently tied up his hair.

In the water mirror, the female cultivator had a beautiful face and a refined temperament. She had the gentleness of a female cultivator, yet also the competence of a cultivator.

When Shen Qingyi arrived at the classroom, it was already full of people, and there were even many monks crowded outside the hall.

Some practice Qigong, while others build their foundation.

Many disciples of the Lingdao Sect were very curious about this genius of the sect.

There are not many legends about Shen Qingyi in Lingdao Sect, but he is known by many people in the world of immortal cultivation.

From small mortal villages to large high-level continents.

And this person is only in his twenties.

Such attainments are definitely better than those of Chu Jing, the former number one in Taoism.

Shen Qingyi walked lightly, but when he saw the crowd shouting, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Meeting those pairs of eyes that were either curious, admiring, or eager to learn, Shen Qingyi smiled slightly.

Under the bright sunshine, the female cultivator walked towards the crowd with a smile on her face and light steps, step by step.

This look makes people stunned.

It was not until they reached the podium where the lecturer was giving his lecture that some of the monks below came to their senses.

"That's Uncle Shen?"

"Look at the robe, it should be."

“I heard rumors before and thought Uncle Shen was an ascetic, but I didn’t expect him to be so beautiful!”

“Furthermore, this uncle-master is only in his twenties, but now he has reached the advanced stage of foundation building. I wonder if the uncle-master has any quick cultivation methods. If I can get some cultivation methods from Uncle-master Shen, it would be worth it!”

Many cultivators also came with this idea in mind, after all, Shen Qingyi's advancement speed was there.

"This uncle-in-law is so handsome, with good aptitude and cultivation, why are there so few male cultivators in the sect..."

"You probably don't know this. It's said that when this senior sister first entered the sect, she wasn't considered pretty due to her past experiences. Later, as she grew up, she often wandered outside the sect due to coincidences. When she was inside, she often practiced in seclusion, or else she would cultivate in the sect's various trial sites. In the eyes of her fellow seniors, she was just a disheveled female cultivator wearing a fighting robe. Naturally, she was ignored by those discerning male cultivators..."

“However, I heard that the guy from Chaoyang Peak and this Uncle Shen were childhood sweethearts.”

"Chaoyang Peak? Who is Chaoyang Peak?"

"Who else could it be? That one!"

Hearing the speaker's tone, some disciples reacted and couldn't help but curl their lips.

"Him? I'm not saying anything wrong. He's just relying on his good birth to be close to this uncle-master! If it were me, I'd definitely be better than him!"

The male disciple who spoke was obviously a little jealous.

But before he could continue to express his views, he felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet.