Chapter 212: I was pissed off by the Empress while still in my mother’s womb (26)
The two ran back to the cabin one after another, leaving Cheng Shuhan and Elder Hua behind.
Elder Hua also had a good impression of Cheng Shuhan. She looked at Cheng Shuhan with a smile and asked, "How much did you hear?"
"Elder Hua, you need to show sincerity when you want to form a marriage alliance with the Ji family." If you want to find a backer, you can't just send someone.
Elder Hua's smile froze slightly.
She understood what Cheng Shuhan meant.
"If the Hehuan Sect doesn't improve and make progress internally, no one can help." Cheng Shuhan added.
She is telling the truth.
Being called the furnace cauldron only means that the other party has something extraordinary.
Either they are suitable for dual cultivation, or they are gifted.
No matter how pure the Hehuan Sect is, the word Hehuan cannot be changed.
Why are disciples required to remain chaste?
If someone has a book to become a sea king and increase their strength, wouldn’t it be great to practice dual cultivation?
"Everyone's pursuits are different. Those who are suitable for dual cultivation are open-minded. Why not let them practice dual cultivation and go further?"
Isn’t it because many talented people in the Hehuan Sect have declined that they have followed rules that go against the sect’s name?
Elder Hua never expected that he would be taught by a little girl who was only twelve years old.
It's not that she hasn't thought about this issue, but many elders are against it.
"The leader has the final say, why should we listen to the elders?" Cheng Shuhan saw what she was thinking and added.
Upon hearing this, Elder Hua's eyes lit up instantly.
It is true that the elders have a say in the sect, but - isn't it the sect leader who gives the orders?
No matter how old they are, can they still surpass the leader?
"I was thinking wrong. Thank you for your advice." Elder Hua bowed to Cheng Shuhan, and then walked towards his residence, obviously wanting to send a message to the leader of the Hehuan Sect.
Watching Elder Hua leave, Cheng Shuhan smacked his lips.
"She is indeed good-looking." Pleasing to the eye.
When passing by Cheng Shuhan, the fragrance was still lingering. I have to say that the women of the Hehuan Sect are really good at seducing men.
How can you let your strengths become your biggest weaknesses?
The pattern is small...
[Your Majesty, what you're actually trying to say is that no matter how pure the Hehuan Sect appears to be, outsiders won't believe their purity, right?]
You will only know if you experience it yourself, otherwise, in the eyes of other male cultivators, you will just be pretentious.
Cheng Shuhan ignored 888.
Part of it is correct, but more importantly, a sect has many disciples, and everyone has different ideas.
If you impose too much pressure on your disciples' thoughts, it will only make them stay where they are.
A great man once said, no matter which way you go, as long as you think it is right, then keep going.
[Who said that?] 888 interjected again.
{I said it, okay?}
She is right. No matter whether the cat is black or white, the one that catches the mouse is a good cat.
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The spirit ship sailed in the air for two days before arriving at the Penglai Island that Cheng Shuhan had heard of.
Penglai Island is surrounded by fog all year round, hiding the island in it. If the people on Penglai Island do not come to pick them up, outsiders cannot enter Penglai Island.
"Are you from Penglai Island?"
After the spirit ship arrived at its destination, Uncle Ji saw a man in a white brocade robe standing not far away. The man stood with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.
As soon as Second Uncle Ji's voice came out, the man bowed and said, "Penglai Island Mingcheng respectfully welcomes the elders, brothers and sisters."
The spirit ship docked and thirty disciples walked out of the ship.
Everyone returned the gift to Ming Cheng.
After some pleasantries, Ming Cheng took everyone to the place where they lived in the Western Regions.
Walking on the territory of Penglai Island, Cheng Shuhan was choked by the rich spiritual energy of Penglai Island: "Cough cough!"
It's not that she is pretentious, the main thing is that she is now fed by God.
Whenever she passed by a place with spiritual energy, the spiritual energy would automatically flow into her body. What could she do?
"What's wrong?" Ji Nanxiao stretched out his hand and prepared to touch Cheng Shuhan's forehead.
Cheng Shuhan slapped his hand away: "I'm fine, I just choked."
The spiritual energy here is too strong.
No wonder people say that Penglai Island produces geniuses. In such an environment, even if one is a fool, he can practice quickly, right?
The elders walking beside Cheng Shuhan could all feel that wherever Cheng Shuhan passed by, a very obvious and clear barrier would appear, like a spiritual energy fault.
There was a small cyclone above her head.
Uncle Ji didn't have much contact with Cheng Shuhan, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene around her.
"Uncle, don't be surprised." Ji Nanxiao noticed Uncle Ji's surprised look and began to explain, "My little sister is leveling up even when she's lying down. Spiritual energy is automatically flowing into her body. If she stays here for a few days, I'm afraid she'll reach the Refining Void stage."
Second Uncle Ji was surprised: "Really?" His reaction was a little too big, causing Ming Cheng, who was leading the way, to stop.
"Elder, is there something wrong?"
Uncle Ji shook his head: "It's okay, my nephew is just joking with me."
Ming Cheng nodded and continued to lead the way.
Ming Cheng seemed polite, but in fact, there was a look of disdain towards the Western Regions between his brows.
Thirty disciples came, excluding Cheng Shuhan and Ji Nanxiao, the rest were around the Golden Core stage.
He is not even as good as the outer disciples of Penglai Island.
Cheng Shuhan deliberately slowed down his pace and spoke to the surrounding disciples from the Western Regions, "Penglai Island is rich in spiritual energy. Even if we don't compete here, we should practice diligently. It will benefit us."
Everyone nodded, knowing that Cheng Shuhan was right.
One day of practice here is equivalent to ten days of practice in the Western Regions.
As he spoke, Cheng Shuhan pulled out 28 marrow cleansing pills from his bag and gave one to each person: "After you rest, take the marrow cleansing pills immediately. Don't waste time."
Cheng Shuhan distributed Earth-level Marrow Cleansing Pills. Once the marrow cleansing was successful, everyone's cultivation path would be much smoother.
No one expected Cheng Shuhan to be so generous.
"We are all from the Western Regions, and the reputation of the Western Regions is the most important." Cheng Shuhan brainwashed everyone: "We must have a sense of collective honor. If any of you make a mistake, everyone will be embarrassed. So we must support each other and achieve each other's success."
"If we have any grudges, we can go back to the Western Regions and resolve them internally. Now we must unite against the outside world, understand?"
Everyone wanted to say, I don’t know.
But looking at the Earth-level fifth-grade marrow cleansing pill in their hands, they really couldn't say no, so they nodded.
The future is much more important than personal grudges.
There were few people coming from the Western Regions, and their ranks were low, so they were placed in the corner.
This caused dissatisfaction among people in the Western Regions.
Cheng Shuhan didn't care: "Don't be so angry, it's better here. The noise you make while washing your marrow won't attract other people's attention. Ji Nanxiao and I will protect you. There's no time to lose, hurry up and wash your marrow!"
With Cheng Shuhan and Ji Nanxiao protecting them, everyone felt much more at ease.
They nodded and rushed into their rooms to wash their marrow.
Forget about being discriminated against for a moment.
Ji Nanxiao: "...Did you paint them a rosy picture?"
"I didn't make any promises. I just stole more than 20 Earth-level Marrow Cleansing Pills from Lingji Mountain."
Lingjizi who was passing by: “?”
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Little Orange: Collective honor is very important!
Everyone (anything is fine if there are benefits): Yes!
Lingjizi: Why am I the one who got hurt?!
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