18 The Only Tenderness (1/2)



"Master, what happened? Why did you become like this? Why are you entangled with those two women? Why..."

As soon as Yan Quan brought Tong Ranran and Li Xinling to Tiange, Tong Ranran could no longer hold back and started asking questions.

"Stop, this is the key area of ​​Tianji Pavilion. No one can enter here without a token."

At the same time, several high-level monks from the Tianji Pavilion stepped forward to stop the three people.

"Here is the token. Take me to the third floor of Tiantian Pavilion. Ranran, please don't ask too much about Master's affairs."

Yan Quan ignored Tong Ranran's questions and kept a cold face throughout, acting like a superior master.

He believed that only by being ruthless now could he make Tong Ranran give up, return home to cultivate, and not continue to suffer with him.

"I……"

After being scolded, Tong Ranran lowered her head silently.

“Tsk…”

Li Xinling was also very angry when she saw how Yan Quan treated Tong Ranran, but for some reason she managed to hold it back and did not show her anger on the spot.

Afterwards, under the guidance of several high-level monks serving in Tiange, the three of them quickly reached the third floor of Tiange.

"Hey, stinky Yanquan, what are you doing here on the third floor of the Sky Pavilion? This is where the most comprehensive collection of ancient and modern materials on this continent begins. Do you have any other intentions by bringing us in here?"

After watching several monks who led the way leave respectfully, Li Xinling began to ask Yan Quan.

"Before I left the sect, I noticed that both of you had reached a bottleneck in your cultivation. The third floor of this Heavenly Pavilion records the experiences and records of many outstanding immortal cultivators from ancient and modern times on this continent. I believe you can benefit from it."

Yan Quan sighed and said.

"Ranran, whatever happened to me before is no longer important. Now that I have lost all my cultivation, I have to walk the future path on my own. Your master doesn't want to burden you. You still have a great revenge to take, so you must continue to move forward."

"Master, I don't want this! Ranran only wants, Ranran only wants you to accompany me forever. Revenge and the like are nothing to me! As long as you can let me stay by Master's side, we can, we can hide from now on and live together. I don't want it, I don't want Master to leave me..."

Tong Ranran replied excitedly, tears as big as beans streaming down her pure and beautiful face.

"Ranran..."

Li Xinling looked at the sobbing Tong Ranran with heartache. In this situation, she could only hesitate to speak.

"Master? What master? I'm no longer a sect elder. If you really can't let go, let's sever our master-disciple relationship. Remember, we can only walk this path forward. Don't let selfish thoughts hold you back."

Yan Quan said lightly, seeing Tong Ranran crying like a pear blossom in the rain, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

But given the situation I'm in now, I can only hope that Tong Ranran can understand my painstaking efforts.

"Li Xinling, take Tong Ranran with you to search for useful information. We will gather here in a few hours and return."

After Yan Quan finished speaking, he left alone and soon disappeared into a room filled with rows of tall file cabinets.

Yan Quan shuttled back and forth between rows of information bookcases, and soon collected many stories or experiences of the high-level monks who had been injured in the past.

These were exactly the reasons why he came here. He wanted to try his luck and see if there was any method in history to completely lose one's cultivation and then quickly recover.

That unexpected discovery made him regain his confidence in returning to the immortal world.

This really wasn't something he could do. In the current situation, let alone running into a mortal enemy, even these few bad women were enough for him to deal with. If he ran into a few old acquaintances, who knows what would happen.

Therefore, if he doesn't recover his cultivation as soon as possible, he can't even imagine what the future holds for him.

"I never thought that so many powerful people throughout history have experienced injuries and disabilities..."

Yan Quan muttered to himself, he had unknowingly flipped through several stacks of collected information.

"However, very few can survive a serious injury and regain their former appearance... and most of them only find opportunities in places like secret book ruins..."

Yan Quan himself also saw that refined high-grade immortal power could repair the foundation, but with his current family background, where could he find so much refined pure magic power?

Look for Chu Ruoxue? Or Su Yao? No, no, no, wouldn't that go against my plan to escape from them?

Besides, they are all very cruel to me now. If I don't find a plan to escape completely, my future will probably be forever imprisoned by one of them.

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