My name is Chen Wang. By chance, I was reborn as a disciple of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.
But unfortunately.
Not long before I was reborn into this body, my predecessor had angered the Zhao family's pride, Zhao Tiantu, by rescuing Zhao Yinling, the Saintess of Xuanyue Sect, at the Zhongzhou Qingyun Festival. He publicly humiliated me, destroyed my Qi Sea, and became a cripple.
However, although the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is one of the three top sects in the Xuantian Dynasty, it is not enough for the Zhao family, a Dharma family.
Therefore, the Tianxuan Immortal Sect did not dare to offend Zhao Tiantu.
After returning to the sect, the Zhao family and the Xuanyue Sect put pressure on the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.
Therefore, the Tianxuan Immortal Sect punished me to guard the forbidden area for a hundred years to offset the anger from the Zhao family.
But fortunately, I awakened my unparalleled understanding, not only repairing my own Qi Sea, but also relying on my unparalleled understanding to make use of countless magical skills buried in the forbidden area.
But that’s all in the past.
Now, the rabbit in my arms that I adopted a few days ago suddenly called me master...
Chen Wang looked at Xiaobai in his arms with joy.
"Bark again for the master to hear."
"Zu...Zu Nan."
Xiaobai spoke incoherently, but despite his incoherence, this sentence had great lethality to Chen Wang.
It rubbed its head against Chen Wang's palm, enjoying the warm feeling very much.
It feels so comfortable in my master's arms... I really wish time would stop at this moment.
"Xiaobai, what about me, what about me!"
Seeing Xiaobai calling him master all the time, Honglian excitedly said,
However, Xiaobai just looked at Honglian, and Honglian also looked at Xiaobai.
“…”
“…”
The air gradually became quiet.
I.....have no choice but to call you Master (*゜ー゜*)...
Looking at each other, there is only disappointment.
"Woo woo, we've been playing together for so long."
Honglian said somewhat dejectedly, and her petals closed slightly, looking very lost.
"It seems that Xiaobai only knows how to call me master now."
Chen Wang said as he laughed, rubbing the little rabbit in his arms even more wantonly.
As if feeling a little uncomfortable, Xiaobai started to kick Chen Wang to vent his dissatisfaction.
However, in Chen Wang's eyes, these actions seemed more like acting coquettishly.
Chen Wang looked at the restless rabbit and made a decision in his heart.
Although Xiaobai's cultivation was very slow for some reason, he would definitely find a way to overcome this difficulty.
Unfortunately, he has not found a suitable practice method for Xiaobai so far.
It seems that I can only use this incarnation to participate in the demon-killing conference and see if I can find some solutions.
"Xiaobai, these two words are pronounced as master."
"Master... Master."
Xiaobai shouted, imitating Chen Wang’s accent.
"Yes, that's what it's called."
"So good."
Xiaobai looked at Chen Wang as if he understood something, his two little eyes staring blankly at Chen Wang's smiling face.
It seems that the master likes to hear me call him.
"Owner."
"Owner."
"Owner."
Xiaobai began to call Chen Wang non-stop. The combination of his tender voice and the word "master" made Chen Wang feel a great sense of satisfaction.
"Hey————, Xiaohong, look at him."
Qinglian looked at Chen Wang, who had a strange expression on his face after Xiaobai called him "master," and whispered to Honglian,
"Hmm... looks so... perverted."
"Do you remember, the master once told us that these men like..."
The two lotus flowers were whispering about something, but Chen Wang, who was already immersed in the calls of his master, didn't notice at all.
......
The next day, an avatar in a black robe came to a building.
Every city in the Tianxuan Dynasty has a port specifically for parking spirit boats, and these ports are called—Yinzhoutai.
In fact, any sect with a certain strength will have its own place to park spirit boats. However, since there is nowhere to park the spirit boats when the sect goes out on business, this kind of port for receiving foreign spirit boats appeared.
Of course, those sects that do not have their own spirit boats can also pay spirit stones at the boat-guiding platform and exchange them for the spirit boats of the Tianxuan Dynasty at the price of two thousand spirit stones per person.
Originally, as a disciple of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect, Chen Wang could naturally use the Tianxuan Immortal Sect's spirit boat at will.
But things are different now. Chen Wang has been deposed from his position as Taoist disciple by the Tianxuan Immortal Sect and has been sent to a forbidden area.
Therefore, if he wanted to take the spirit boat to the west, he had to first find a way to prevent the people at Yinzhoutai from recognizing him. There were cultivators from all over the place at Yinzhoutai, and it was inevitable that some of them would recognize him.
He looked at the largest trading building in Tianxuan City in front of him - Lingbao Pavilion.
He then put on the mask and released all his cultivation. Suddenly his whole body exuded the aura of the first level of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and then he entered it.
According to the memories of my previous life, the person in charge of Lingbao Pavilion bullies the weak and fears the strong.
If your cultivation is too low and you have nothing to rely on, his men will even force you to buy some completely useless things at a high price. If you don't buy them, they will not let you go.
This time, Chen Wang’s target is a magic weapon in the Lingbao Pavilion - the Ice Silkworm Noodle.
The influence of Lingbao Pavilion is spread throughout the entire Qingtian Realm, and its power is strong and deep-rooted.
The ice silkworms used to refine the ice silkworm dough live in the extremely cold land in the northern part of the Qingtian Realm. If the entire southern region wants to obtain the ice silkworm dough, it can only buy it from the Lingbao Pavilion.
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