Wenxin arrived at the inn where she was temporarily staying, under the stars and moon.

She scanned the area with her divine sense and locked onto the stranger in an instant.

She possesses traits from her senior sister and master.

She seemed a bit dim-witted and not very smart. Why would her senior sister take on such a disciple?

Filled with doubt, Wenxin went directly to Yanxi.

Yan Xi looked at the gray-haired woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, her sword intent sharp and incomparable, like a peerless sword.

She had never met him before and couldn't see through any of his secrets.

She guessed that this person was probably her senior martial brother.

"Greetings, senior. I am Yan Xi. May I ask what brings you here?"

Yan Xi bowed respectfully, looking at Wen Xin.

Wenxin...

She's become the senior, even though she's still just a child.

Suddenly, Wenxin felt like she had grown up.

Wenxin immediately adopted the demeanor of an elder.

“I am your master’s junior sister, so you should call me senior uncle.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Xi obediently called out "Uncle-Master".

Wenxin smiled slightly.

He casually pulled out a storage ring and tossed it into her hand.

Wenxin then left gracefully.

Yan Xi was left standing there in a daze.

She probed her storage ring with her divine sense...

Yan Xi: I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm rich again! I'm rich again!

The storage ring was filled with cultivation resources, ranging from rare treasures to top-grade spirit stones.

There were so many that it was impossible to count them all.

It was comparable to the storage ring that Diefang gave her.

And at this moment, Diefang...

She looked at Wenxin, who was crying in front of her, and fell silent.

Wenxin looked as if she was about to get married and leave, never to see him again.

I'm speechless about Diefang.

She only took on a disciple, but she made it seem like a life-or-death separation.

Haotian watched the two of them quietly, a smile playing on his lips.

They're such a pair of lively characters! It would be so much better if they didn't have that rebellious nature!

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Haotian looked at Diefang and asked, "So, how do you plan to train this disciple?"

Diefang remained silent for a long time, looking at the most important person in her life, her master...

"Let them roam freely..."

She didn't say the second half of her sentence: "It's a bit of a delay in my pursuit of you, Master."

After all, the initial decision to take Yan Xi in was based on that mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

It seems... to be fate.

Upon hearing this, Haotian did not offer any advice.

She has always shown favor only to her disciples; as for her grand-disciples... at least for now, they are not close.

She had watched her disciples grow up from childhood.

Wenxin wiped away her tears.

She also wants to take on apprentices.

I'll let my apprentice train alongside my senior sister's apprentice.

These are my thoughts.

Wenxin pouted and crawled on all fours into Haotian's arms...

She said in a childish voice, "Master, I also want to take on disciples. My disciples can train together with my senior sister's disciples."

Haotian: ……

Wenxin, huh?

It's normal to have such thoughts.

Haotian reached out and ruffled Wenxin's hair...

"Do you have a suitable candidate? You can take them in if you want, and you don't need to ask me how to teach them."

Wenxin buried her head in Haotian's arms, deeply inhaling his fragrance.

An epic lung-piercing performance unfolded directly.

Master is always the best...

Wenxin already had an idea.

That was the fox demon, Qinghan.

Although her tail fur wasn't as fluffy as her master's, it was still incredibly comfortable.

If she were asked to find someone, the only person she could find was Qinghan.

So, Wenxin made her decision.

If my senior sister is taking on apprentices, then I'll take on apprentices too!

After the epic lung attack, Wenxin also left, her divine sense locking onto Qinghan outside the door.

They would go straight to taking on apprentices and ask the other party if they were willing.

So, only Diefang and Haotian remained in the room once again.

Diefang watched Wenxin leave, a slight smile playing on her lips.

My silly junior sister is finally gone.

Now it's her turn for an epic lung attack.

So Diefang pounced, and regardless of age, they all loved to pounce on Haotian.

Diefang buried her face deeply in Haotian's arms.

It was an epic lunge-crossing move.

"Hiss~~~ Ha, Master... There's something I've never understood. Why do I always feel a strange sensation driving me to accept disciples? Now, smelling Master's breath, my mind is clear."

Diefang: She clearly doesn't care about anything as much as her master, so why would she suddenly think of taking on a grand-disciple to steal her master's favor?

Haotian looked at Diefang with a hint of helplessness.

This epic act of lunging made her feel a little cold in her lower abdomen, and also a little presumptuous, but she didn't care much, because she was already used to it.

Haotian is gradually being desensitized by Diefang.

Haotian quickly cleared up Diefang's doubts.

“There has been a saying since ancient times that the will of Heaven cannot be defied, fate cannot be changed, and cause and effect cannot be avoided. Heaven’s mandate is one of them. That woman carries the mandate of Heaven, which is the mandate of a true immortal of Heaven and Earth. If her Dao heart is firm, she will be successful on the path of seeking immortality and asking questions, just like a child of destiny. And you are the one who was guided by that mandate.”

Given the unique nature of Diefang's nameless destiny, fate cannot directly affect her, but it can guide others, thereby subtly influencing her.

However, the decision to accept apprentices was still her own.

Haotian had just finished speaking.

Diefang delivered another epic lung-crossing move.

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