Chapter 342 Opening the Temple

Inside the bedroom of Elder Youfeng in the Holy Palace of Ice and Snow, the two looked at each other and an awkward atmosphere spread.

Bai Donglin was silent for a moment, then withdrew his hand with an embarrassed look and put the girl in the red skirt off his lap.

"What's your name? Which elder's disciple are you?"

Looking at the girl kneeling on the ground with her hands covering her blushing face, Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with helplessness, and the murderous intent in his heart rose and fell.

"My name is An Yan. I'm nineteen years old. I'm a disciple of Elder Feng Lan. My family lives at the foot of the Ice and Snow Divine Mountain. I was brought back to the Holy Palace last year. I've been waiting for a long time for a spot in the Bathing Divine Pool this time. It took a lot of effort..."

An Yan's palms, which were covering her face, opened slightly, and she looked at Bai Donglin timidly through the gaps between her fingers, her little mouth chattering non-stop.

"Shut up!"

"I didn't ask you, why are you talking so much? Where is the household registration?"

Bai Donglin's face turned cold and he interrupted An Ran rudely. To deal with this little girl with special hobbies, he had to be more domineering.

"Woo - don't be mean to me, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"

"I just wanted to scare you. The Holy Palace is a righteous force. How dare I destroy a sect? Moreover, the Feixue Sect is the 'eyes' of the Holy Palace. If the matter is exposed, I will be finished too!"

An Yan had a sad look on her face. She was so scared by Bai Donglin's roar that she immediately shrank back, but accidentally touched the wound on her back. She shivered in pain and her little face looked even more aggrieved.

She didn't lie, she had indeed had this idea before. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that Lan Ling had just joined the sect and didn't understand the various rules, to scare her and then take back the spot.

But the development of the matter was unexpected. Not only was Lan Ling's cultivation higher than hers, but his personality was also lawless. He just pinned her down and beat her up!

"You are only nineteen years old, so young, why are you in such a hurry? It's just a quota, right? Just wait another three years. As an elder, will my master not give it back to you?"

After hearing the explanation, the cold expression on Bai Donglin's face eased a little and his tone became much softer.

He just released the power of his will, silently enveloping An Yan. Under the influence of his will, every word An Yan said was her true thoughts from the bottom of her heart.

"You, you're not yet... You seem to be only sixteen years old?"

An Yan curled her lips, and when she saw that Bai Donglin's expression had relaxed, she became a little bolder.

"Um?"

Bai Donglin frowned.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! You can take this spot!"

"Not difficult?"

“It’s not difficult!”

An Yan nodded affirmatively. Lan Ling had the upper hand over her. If Lan Ling told others what happened just now, how could she face others? Bathing in the divine pool, it would be better to wait for another three years.

"Since you are so sincere, I will accept it, so that you won't accuse me of being ungrateful."

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, then changed the subject and continued:

"However, I, Lan Ling, have just arrived and I will not take advantage of you. I will compensate you for the three years of your time."

An Yan looked up in surprise, with a light flashing in her eyes. What treasure would Lan Ling give to compensate her?

It seems that this junior sister is not that bad after all. An Yan couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

"Here, take it."

Bai Donglin spread his hands and handed over a spirit stone, an ordinary low-grade spirit stone.

The smile that had just appeared on An Yan's face suddenly froze, and her expression became dull.

"Why? Not enough?"

"No, no! Thank you, Junior Sister!"

An Yan quickly reached out to take the spirit stone, put it away solemnly, and then said carefully: "Junior Sister Lan Ling, if everything is fine, I will go back first. Also, can you please not tell others about what happened just now?"

Bai Donglin nodded slightly. An Yan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up and walked out the door.

"etc!"

An Yan's figure trembled, and she turned her head with difficulty, forcing a smile on her face, and asked softly, "Junior sister, what else can I do for you?"

"My five senior sisters are still taking the test at the foot of the mountain. I can't get away right now, so I'd like to trouble you to help look after them and let them enter the inner gate smoothly. Senior Sister Anyan shouldn't refuse this little thing, right?"

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

An Yan agreed readily, then hurriedly opened the door and turned into a ray of red light and disappeared in an instant.

Bai Donglin waved his hand casually, the door closed, and the light in the bedroom dimmed again.

Since he has borrowed Lan Ling's identity, it's okay for him to help her senior sisters. They are just small things, and there is no need to worry that he will affect the disciples of Feixue Sect after he succeeds and escapes.

With just a little thought, the Lan Ling alias can still be retained. After all, the Ice and Snow Holy Palace is a strong force, just like Miaokong of Taoism. Leaving a nail behind may come in handy in the future.

We have put so much thought into this infiltration, it would be a shame if it were abandoned.

Putting his thoughts aside, Bai Donglin continued to immerse himself in his practice and comprehension. There were still a few seeds of laws that he had planted last time that had not been incorporated into the origin of life.

…

Half a month later, the sacred pool opened as scheduled.

Bai Donglin reawakened the Blue Spirit personality and was brought by Youfeng to a towering temple deep behind the square hall, which was immersed in the sky.

"My dear disciple, the temple in front of us is the Ice and Snow Temple that has been passed down from ancient times in our Holy Palace. These palaces outside it were actually expanded and built generation after generation. Their value cannot be compared with this one."

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You Feng held Lan Ling's little hand, and seeing the curiosity in her eyes, she explained.

"This divine pool is in there. Disciple, remember that we, the monks of the Holy Palace, can only enter the divine pool a limited number of times. Each time is extremely precious. You must stay in it as long as possible. The longer the time, the greater the benefit to you!"

"Yes, Master, I understand!"

Lan Ling nodded obediently and snuggled up to You Feng. Her eyes moved back and forth, taking in the nineteen women with varying strengths around her.

These disciples, like her, are the ones who will enter the Divine Pool this time. There are twenty of them in total, and they are all true disciples with extraordinary talents.

The so-called true teachings refer to disciples who have a great chance of breaking through to the Unity Realm in the future. They are the backbone of every force.

"The time has come, open the temple!"

Four blurry figures appeared out of thin air in front of the temple gate, with white hands extending from their long sleeves, each holding a dark blue token that shone brightly.

"Wind! Snow! Take my command and start!"

The white palm blossomed like a lotus, and the mysterious and complicated spells were quickly chanted. A trace of strange waves enveloped the token in the hand. The dark blue token trembled slightly and automatically floated in the void.

Chant——

The tokens hummed softly, and each of them emitted a beam of light condensed from countless runes, shooting straight to the four corners of the temple gate.

Rising from the corner, colorful divine light shone fiercely, spreading rapidly along the intricate divine patterns on the gate, until it gathered in the center of the portal to form a huge rune light ball.

Crack! Crack! As the rune light ball continued to reverse, the heavy door turned into countless azure fragments, collapsed in all directions, and the light disappeared, revealing a vortex entrance a hundred feet high.

"All true disciples, please remember the holy rules and do not desecrate anything in the temple."

"Bathe in the divine pool until you reach the limit of your endurance, then you can withdraw at your own will."

One of the four people holding the token glanced at the twenty disciples below and spoke slowly with a majestic tone.

"Disciple obeys your command!"

Lan Ling also followed the example of the people around her, bowing respectfully with a very well-behaved look.

Buzz! The vortex channel trembled faintly, and twenty thick beams of light gushed out, covering Lan Ling and others, pulling them back into the channel.

The divine light disappeared, and peace returned to the outside of the temple, leaving only a few elders behind.

"Youfeng, I heard that you accepted a good disciple?"

The elders around, together with the four officers in charge, all set their eyes on You Feng.

"Haha, no, I'm not as good as you say. My talent is just okay. Most importantly, I'm a well-behaved person, which makes me like me very much."

“…”

Everyone was speechless, shook their heads slightly, and looked away.

You Feng raised his head with a hint of pride in his eyes, and thought to himself that he hoped his good disciple could absorb more of the holy water.

The future path of cultivation will be smooth sailing.

(End of this chapter)