Shangguan Jianxing returned to his room and said, "That girl is under my control."

The mother warned: "You must not abuse the power of your pupils. Your pupils are a gift from heaven. God is watching you. Don't do anything wrong."

"I know. I don't usually control others..." Shangguan Jianxing hummed softly and said, "I found a girl who can block the sense of heaven's secrets. Or rather, she herself is a taboo. Whenever I try to spy on her, my eyes hurt."

Hearing this, the mother was a little excited, "She is the person we are looking for!"

Shangguan Jianxing asked, "What are you looking for her for?"

The mother didn't answer, but said in a light tone, "This kind of person has a big secret. If you spy on her a few more times, you may be able to glimpse the power of the laws of time and space... It will help you in your cultivation. If you can bring her home, it will be even better!"

She hadn't seen her son for a long time and almost forgot what he looked like...

"I can't go back. But I can try to invite her to our house."

…

White Mountain.

This is a mountain filled with miasma. The whole mountain is covered with white miasma, so it is called "White Mountain".

There is a sect on the mountain called "Tianbai Sect".

It sounds like a famous and upright sect, but in fact, everyone in this sect practices magic. They often capture young boys and girls and train them from a young age. Here, it is common for fellow disciples to secretly harm each other. The sect's motto is "Right is always on the side of the strong." They believe that as long as they are strong enough, no matter how many evil things they have done, they can be forgiven.

The Tianbai Sect has a total of ten elders, each of whom is guilty of heinous crimes. For example, the Great Elder, seeking immortality, sacrificed his five sons and seventeen grandsons to the Demonic Flag. The Second Elder, on the other hand, enjoys cultivating talented disciples. Once their strength reaches a certain level, he drains their cultivation, tortures their bodies to death, and throws them into a snake den...

For example, the Tenth Elder went to the frontier and specialized in stealing babies. He stole hundreds of newborn babies and brought them back to the sect for cultivation. However, an accident occurred during the cultivation process and he died from the practice.

However, the Tenth Elder was very powerful. Although his body was dead, his spirit was still there. He used his spirit to take over the body of a disciple named "Bai Wenhu" who had outstanding talent.

Bai Wenhu was the Second Elder's ninth direct disciple. As for the first eight disciples... they had all been sent to hell by the Second Elder, yet Bai Wenhu was completely unaware of them. He had often heard how wicked the demonic cultivators of the Tianbai Sect were, but he had been abducted into the sect at a young age. The Second Elder had taught him meticulously, given him all his resources, and practically raised him as his own son. Bai Wenhu was deeply moved, wondering who said demonic cultivators were heartless! He even suspected he was the Second Elder's biological son!

Bai Wenhu has been practicing diligently for thirty years and is about to break through to become a spiritual master of the Qingyuan realm. However, the night before his breakthrough, he is possessed by the Tenth Elder.

The Tenth Elder was very satisfied with his new body, but he knew that once this young body broke through to the Qingyuan Realm, the Second Elder would immediately absorb his cultivation.

Therefore, the tenth elder decided not to break through first.

The Second Elder was waiting anxiously: "Disciple Wen Hu, weren't you planning to go into seclusion to break through? Why are you out again?"

"Bai Wenhu," possessed by the Tenth Elder, said, "I'm worried that I'll fail in my breakthrough and fall back into cultivation..."

"No, your master has prepared Guqing Dan, Jieyuan San, Tongmai Wan... and also gave you two spirit stones. How could you fail?" The second elder said patiently.

Bai Wenhu's face was filled with emotion. He said, "Master, you are so kind to me. I don't know how to repay your kindness."

The Second Elder said in a hoarse voice, "As long as you practice well, that will be the greatest reward for me."

"Master..." Bai Wenhu's eyes became moist.

The Second Elder thought for a moment, then reluctantly pulled out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Wenhu, saying, "Here you go. This is what I just stole from the Tenth Elder today. This bottle of elixir is very expensive, and it will definitely help you break through to the Qingyuan Realm. You will definitely not fail!"

"Disciple, please have a good sleep tonight and start your retreat tomorrow. I will definitely not let you down." Bai Wenhu said with a firm look.

"Okay, good disciple... When you break through tomorrow, I will protect you." The second elder was very pleased. He gave his disciple a few more instructions before turning around and leaving.

As soon as he left, Bai Wenhu ran to his own secret room for retreat. This secret room was built by the Tenth Elder using a lot of spiritual materials, and it could isolate the fluctuation of spiritual power. Although the Tenth Elder was now carrying Bai Wenhu's body, his spiritual consciousness was still his own. The secret room needed to be opened with spiritual consciousness, and he entered the secret room smoothly.

In the secret room, the bodies of the Ten Elders lay on the ground with hideous faces, their bodies covered with teeth marks from babies. In the Ten Elders' hands, they held a piece of blood-red skin. This skin... came from those babies.

Bai Wenhu bent down and grabbed the blood-red skin in his hand. This skin had been refined into a spiritual treasure called Blood Infant Skin. The spiritual treasure had been stained with too many innocent lives. After it was refined, it backfired on the Ten Elders, making the power of the spiritual treasure even greater.

Bai Wenhu carefully examined the blood infant skin and said excitedly, "With this, even the Sect Leader can't be my opponent!"

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and then he sat down on the cushion, took a pill, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and began to break through.

The ten elders of Baishan were all in the late Qingyuan realm or in the great perfection of the Qingyuan realm. Given their life experience, it was not difficult for them to break through again. It only took Bai Wenhu half an hour to improve his physical cultivation to the early Qingyuan realm.

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