Cheng Guang Zhenjun's expression of surprise and anticipation gradually turned into calmness, but he had not given up yet. He used other methods to test whether the baby had a unique lightning spiritual root like Wu Zhan Zhenren.
After testing all methods and confirming that the infant not only lacked the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but also lacked special spiritual roots such as ice, wind, and thunder, Cheng Guang Zhenjun put away the spirit testing plate with a somewhat ashen expression. "He's just an ordinary person."
Master Jian Shui smiled and said, "Even in a cultivation family, not every descendant has the talent for cultivation. Only one in ten thousand can cultivate. Master Cheng Guang, do not be disappointed. You have a descendant like Master Wu Zhan, which is something that others can only envy."
After speaking, the Water-Cutting Immortal gave the elegant and refined man a flirtatious look.
However, Master Wuzhan didn't even glance in her direction, but instead stared at True Lord Fengxie with flushed cheeks.
The rumors were indeed true. When Master Wuzhan saw True Lord Fengxie, he couldn't even walk straight. He was clearly a person of extraordinary talent and elegance, but in front of True Lord Fengxie, he was like a demure and gentle young wife.
As if he felt that he had done something useless, Cheng Guang Zhenjun solemnly summoned his leaf-shaped flying magic weapon: "The elders of various sects are still waiting for news at the Golden Light Sect. We should go back and discuss the matter of the Demon Clan first."
“What Cheng Guang Zhenjun said makes sense.”
Upon hearing this, several cultivators immediately summoned their flying magical artifacts.
Bi Xie pulled out the crescent-shaped jade hairpin, which transformed in mid-air into a moon boat large enough for several people to lie on.
Upon seeing the natural magical treasure that Feng Xie had unleashed, the female cultivators gasped in amazement once again.
Seeing the envious expressions on Qiu Nong and Xue Ling's faces, Jian Shui Zhenren said with a forced smile, "This natural treasure, Moonlight, is probably the first time you fellow Daoists have seen it, right? Once you have formed your Nascent Souls, perhaps your sect can bestow upon you a natural treasure as well."
The female cultivators remained silent, but their eyes subtly changed. Was Feng Xie Zhenjun's natural magic weapon a gift from his sect?
The Golden Light Sect is really going all out!
Master Jian Shui presented a flower wreath artifact and said to Bi Xie with apparent respect, "True Lord Feng Xie, my flying artifact is inferior to a natural magic treasure, so I will take my leave first."
Bi Xie could easily see through the veiled meaning in Jian Shui Zhenren's words. With a cold face and without even a smile, he buried the female corpse on the spot and then boarded the flying magic weapon with Wen Zhu.
Master Jian Shui, having lost face, let out a resentful snort and rode away on his flying magical artifact.
The remaining few immortals activated their flying magical artifacts and departed.
Just as Bi Xie was about to use the moonlight to fly, the shy Wu Zhan Zhenren suddenly took two quick steps and stood in front of her, his face flushed as he stammered, "Feng Xie, Feng Xie Zhenjun, could you give me a ride?"
Everyone's expressions were ambiguous. Who in the cultivation world didn't know that True Person Wu Zhan was deeply in love with True Lord Feng Xie? He was just waiting to advance to the Nascent Soul stage before he would ask True Lord Feng Xie for a marriage alliance!
"Why?" Bi Xie blinked. "Master Wuzhan cultivates the way of the sword, right? Where is your flying spirit sword?"
"Not long ago, I fought with a demon beast that was equivalent to the mid-stage of the Core Formation realm in humans, and I was burned by the crimson flames spewed from its mouth..." With each additional word the man spoke to Bi Xie, his face turned redder.
"Hahaha..." Master Fengyan laughed ambiguously, "Senior brother's sword melted at just the right time, allowing you to share a boat with a beauty. How enviable! True Lord Fengxie, may I have the honor of riding on your moon boat as well?"
Bi Xie glanced at Cheng Guang Zhenjun, who had already flown away using his leaf-shaped magic weapon, and then looked at Wu Zhan Zhenren, saying, "Come on up."
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