Chapter 407: Carving a Boat to Seek a Sword

Ning Daoran glanced at everyone in the Han family, and soon his eyes lit up. He actually found a fairy seedling with a third-grade golden spiritual root among this group of people. The person looked only six or seven years old, wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, and had a chubby little face.

For a moment, Ning Daoran's heart moved. After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, he decided to leave an opportunity for the descendants of the Han family. This would also be more worthy of Junior Sister Han Bing.

In the side hall, a group of descendants of the Han family took a short rest.

Ning Daoran came with Chen Yuzhu and Lin Ye, wearing a green shirt and with one hand behind his back.

“Kneel down now!”

A middle-aged man who saw the opportunity very quickly lowered his voice and said, "This is Ancestor Ning... Ancestor's senior brother, the one who helped my Han family take back Qiushui Lake!"

"ah?"

Everyone in the Han family knelt down, and a group of young men and women shouted, "Greetings to Ancestor Ning!"

Ning Daoran nodded: "Everyone get up."

"Yes, Ning Zu!"

Everyone stood up, their eyes filled with uneasiness. The Han family patriarch was only a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. When Ning Daoran's gaze swept over him, he almost got goosebumps all over his body.

"What's your name?" Ning Daoran pointed at the girl in the crowd.

"My name is Han Wanying..."

The girl was a little scared and held the arm of an old man beside her: "Grandpa... I'm scared..."

Ning Daoran nodded: "Do you know that you have a third-grade gold spiritual root?"

"What?"

The head of the Han family was horrified.

His surprise was not unexpected. The woman's golden spiritual root was just an embryo and had not yet fully formed. Ning Daoran could see through it with his eyesight, but an ordinary golden elixir practitioner could not see it.

"Come here, let me check your bones." Ning Daoran said.

"Go quickly, girl!"

The "grandfather" supported the back of the little girl's head and said, "That's the ancestor, don't be afraid..."

"oh……"

The little girl walked forward slowly, her big eyes blinking as she looked at Ning Daoran.

'well……'

Ning Daoran sighed in his heart, not knowing if it was an illusion, but he felt that this little girl had some of the charm that Junior Sister Han Bing had when she first came up the mountain.

To say it is reincarnation, that is impossible. My junior sister just passed away, and the time is not right. Besides, the theory of reincarnation is extremely mysterious. In the world of immortal cultivation, let alone ordinary cultivators, even cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage and the God Transformation stage are dreaming to seek a chance of reincarnation. Reincarnation, what a good fortune, how can it be peeped into by mortals!

Ning Daoran checked Han Wanying's bones and was immediately shocked. This little girl's bones were surprisingly good. She was truly a chosen one. Not only did she have the embryo of a third-grade gold spiritual root, but she also had an excellent martial arts bone. She was truly a good candidate for both magic and body cultivation! "Han Wanying, you're pretty good."

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Just stay in the inner sect of Chaos Sect to practice."

"ah?"

The eyes of the head of the Han family lit up. Staying in the inner sect to practice is a great blessing! When Han Bing was the leader of Chaos Sect, he was very fair and did not open the door to convenience for the descendants of the Han family. Therefore, there was not a single Han family cultivator in the inner sect of Chaos Sect.

Now that Han Bing has passed away, the Han family has actually been worried about the decline of their own power in the Chaos Sect. After all, the reason why the Han family was able to rise again is because of the Chaos Sect. If the Han family disappears in the Chaos Sect, the future of Qiu Shui Lake will be in jeopardy.

"Hurry up and kneel down to thank the ancestor!"

The head of the Han family said hurriedly.

"Yes, thank you, ancestor!"

Han Wanying knelt down hurriedly and was very obedient.

Ning Daoran nodded and turned to look at Chen Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, Han Wanying is extremely talented, why don't you, the sect leader, accept her as a disciple yourself? I will leave some skills behind, and you can urge her to practice."

"yes!"

Chen Yuzhu nodded.

"Thank you, Master..."

A group of Han family cultivators knelt down one after another. For them, it was a golden opportunity to establish friendship with Ning Zu and the new sect leader.

Ning Daoran smiled indifferently. In fact, it was all because of Junior Sister Han Bing.

The incense of the previous generation will always be passed on to the next generation inadvertently.

…

Late at night, Qiongbi Peak.

Ning Daoran took out two books of martial arts. One was the true explanation of the Jianjia Sword Technique written by himself. The true explanation written based on the realm of returning to nature was more straightforward and clear, and even had some sublimation on the original sword intent of the Jianjia Sword Technique. Overall, the Ziyun Sword Technique from Ziyun Peak was stronger.

In addition, there was also a true explanation of the first ten levels of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, plus several bottles of extremely precious True Blood Pills were also left behind.

"Yuzhu, keep all these."

He frowned and said to the little girl, "Han Wanying, from today on, Chen Yuzhu will be your master. You must practice with her carefully and don't slack off. You are a descendant of the Han family, so don't humiliate the reputation of Junior Sister Han Bing."

"Yes, ancestor."

"Go upstairs and rest."

"yes!"

The little girl climbed the stairs upstairs to go to bed.

Ning Daoran took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Chen Yuzhu: "How does it feel to be the sect leader?"

"Sir, please don't make fun of Yuzhu."

Chen Yuzhu smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for the young master's request, how could a lazy person like Yuzhu become the leader of a sect? But since the young master wants me to be the leader, Yuzhu will work diligently, just like I took care of the Qiongbi Peak in the past, and take good care of the entire Chaos Sect."

"That's right."

Ning Daoran nodded and said, "You can take good care of Qiongbi Peak, so you can definitely manage Chaos Sect well. Moreover, you are now the one with the highest realm in the sect, and you are my man, so your words carry the most weight. Naturally, it is most appropriate for you to be the sect master."

"yes."

Chen Yuzhu bowed and said, "Yuzhu will do her best not to let you down, sir."

"You three."

Ning Daoran looked outside and said, "Come in, everyone."

"Yes, Ning Zu!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Outside, three great monks in the early Jindan stage walked in, namely Chen Xiyao, Lin Ye and Huang Gang.

"I've already told Yuzhu about it."

Ning Daoran said, "From today on, the three of you will be in charge of the three inner sect peaks. Junior Sister Han Bing has passed away. I hope you will assist Chen Yuzhu wholeheartedly in the future."

As he spoke, his expression became slightly stern, and he said, "Actually, it doesn't matter who becomes the sect leader. What's important is that the Chaos Sect continues to prosper and the inheritance doesn't get cut off. In my mind, you all have the same status, and there is no distinction between high and low. So you must work together in the future and not have any internal fights. You should all treat Yuzhu as your senior sister."

"yes!"

The three of them turned around and clasped their fists: "Greetings, Senior Sister Chen!"

A smile flashed in Chen Yuzhu's beautiful eyes, and she secretly admired the young master's beautiful arrangement. These three people were her competitors before, and because they were born as spiritual farmers in Qiongbi Peak, they had never called her senior sister.

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled, very satisfied.

He turned his gaze to Chen Xiyao: "Xiyao, you are extremely talented. Don't waste this gift from heaven. You must practice well. This Ziyun Peak will depend on you in the future."

"yes!"

Chen Xiyao smiled and said, "I will never let Grandpa down!"

Ning Daoran looked at Lin Ye again and said, "Lin Ye, your ancestor Lin Sheng and I are like brothers. We once went into the mountains together to kill monsters. We are friends for life. You must practice well and protect my Chaos Sect. Don't let me down!"

"Yes, Ning Zu, please rest assured!"

Finally, Ning Daoran's gaze fell on Huang Gang, and he coughed and said, "Huang Gang, your ancestor Huang Chengyan was my uncle. When I was in the Qi Refining Stage and wandered around in Huanglongfang City, I was able to achieve what I have today thanks to the care of Uncle Huang. Now Uncle Huang has died in battle for the sect for many years, but I still miss the friendship I had with him, so...

You, as the descendant, must encourage yourself even more. Chaos Sect is the home of all of us. When necessary, we must do our utmost to protect the sect!"

"yes!"

Huang Gang's eyes lit up. Before, he had only heard from his clansmen that his family had some connection with this Ning Zu, but the other party had never admitted it.

This time, Ning Daoran actually told the story of this origin in person. For a moment, Huang Gang's eyes lit up, and he felt a determination to die for his friend. It turned out that his ancestor was actually the uncle of such a world-famous late Jindan great cultivator!

"Please rest assured, Ancestor Ning. Huang Gang will never insult the reputation of our ancestors!"

"good!"

Ning Daoran secretly complained in his heart, thinking that although Uncle Huang had good character, he really didn't have much reputation. His cultivation was relatively low even among those in the foundation-building stage...

But it’s not a big problem. It’s great that Huanggang has this intention.

"In short, from today on, each of you will perform your duties and work hard for the development of our Chaos Sect. Don't let me down!"

"yes!"

For a moment, the four people in front of him saluted together, with excitement and determination in their eyes.

Ning Daoran was somewhat emotional. Who could have thought that the descendants of Chen Weimo, Xiao Hehua, Lin Sheng, and Huang Chengyan would be in charge of the Chaos Sect today? Fate is drifting, and things in this world are so strange.

After that, we talked about some more things.

I couldn't help but feel deeply moved to learn that Lin Yun had passed away more than ten years ago. The descendants of Lin Zhuojun were also not very motivated, as no one had established a foundation. This made me feel very sad.

Late at night, Zhou Tieshu came.

The boy stood outside for a long time and was too embarrassed to come in. Finally, Lin Ye dragged him in.

In Zhou Tieshu, the charm of his ancestor Xiao Tiezhu is still very present.

Ning Daoran looked at Chen Xiyao and Zhou Tieshu, and for a moment he felt infinite emotion in his heart. Having the two of them by his side was just a token of his longing and reliance on Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.

The past cannot be traced back, and memory is the only way to travel through time and space.

In fact, many efforts are just like trying to find a sword by carving a mark on a boat, but many people are doing this. Only by carving a mark on a boat to find a sword can they feel the heaviness of memory.

Although Ning Daoran is already a late Jindan cultivator and is only one step away from Yuanying, he is still unable to transcend these things.

…

"I'll leave you something else."

Ning Daoran patted his storage bag and began distributing gifts like Santa Claus.

Not to mention, he has been hanging around outside for these years and has indeed acquired too many treasures. Many of them are dispensable to him, but in the Chaos Sect, they are truly rare treasures! (End of this chapter)