The fact that Rong Zi and his group emerged unharmed from the Immortal Treasure Realm caused a huge uproar throughout the cultivation world.
Especially their abnormally fast cultivation speed.
Upon returning to the sect, apart from Xi Hongyu and Qi Ming who rushed to catch up, Rongling Sect immediately activated its protective formation and closed its doors to visitors under some pretext.
Previously, outside the Immortal Treasure Secret Realm, Xi Hongyu and Qi Ming tried their best but couldn't even greet their own child.
Seeing Qi Yufei and Xi Ling'er up close now, they were so excited that they almost kowtowed to Rong Zi on the spot.
That's incredible!
Their own children's cultivation progressed so fast that even they themselves wanted to become Rong Zi's disciples.
After all, it had been so long since they last met, so Rong Zi didn't disturb the father and son or father and daughter's reunion. He left calmly with his hands behind his back, giving them some space to be alone.
"Don't even think about it, you have no chance."
Seeing his father staring longingly at Rong Zi's retreating figure, Qi Yufei immediately dismissed his idea with a single sentence.
Upon hearing this, Qi Ming glared at him with a dark expression.
"Why is it hopeless? Can't you introduce me to your father?"
Qi Yufei said speechlessly, "Introductions are useless. My master has conditions for accepting disciples. It's not something anyone can just do if they want to."
"Besides, if you become my master's disciple, wouldn't you become my junior brother? Should I call you 'Dad' or 'Junior Brother'?"
Qi Ming slapped him on the head.
"You brat, you want to be your dad's senior brother?"
Qi Yufei: "..."
On the other side.
After returning to her room, Rong Zi sat down at the table and slowly poured herself a cup of tea, saying something in a low, languid tone.
"Now that you're awake, don't be a coward hiding inside, afraid to come out and see anyone."
As soon as she finished speaking, Cai Niu, who had retracted her limbs and head into the tortoise shell, rolled out with a gurgling sound.
It lay belly up, sticking its head out a little, looking at Rong Zi with a resentful expression.
"Master, couldn't you use a different analogy?"
"What's wrong with this metaphor?" Rong Zi reached out and poked its little head, raising an eyebrow as she said, "See, isn't it apt?"
Cai Niu: "..."
Where is it appropriate?
That's completely inappropriate, isn't it?
What's wrong with a turtle hiding its head?
It just feels comfortable hiding its head, not that it's too scared to show its face...
At that very moment.
"Cough cough..." Before he was seen, his voice was heard. Jun Moyao, who had already woken up, slowly crawled out of the Hongmeng Ring with his two short legs.
Standing on the back of Rong Zi's hand, he tilted his head back and greeted her.
"Well... it's been a long time."
Rong Zi glanced at him and chuckled twice. "How could it be a long time? In these three years, I've seen you all the time."
Not only can you see it, but she's practically worn a patina out of her skin...
Jun Moyao touched his nose dejectedly and didn't reply.
Seeing this, Rong Zi simply flung his hand off the back of his hand.
Then she crossed her arms, leaned back in her chair, looked down at Jun Moyao, and said with a forced smile, "Explain yourself."
Jun Moyao was so badly thrown that he almost fell under the table.
He swayed and steadied himself, then plopped down on the edge of the table and began to explain helplessly.
"Don't you already know the general situation? I will be affected by the shackles of the Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Treasure Realm. Once I enter, I can only maintain that state."
Rong Zi didn't waste time with him and went straight to the point.
"Then let me ask you, why did you risk being shackled by the Heavenly Dao to come from the Immortal Realm to this cultivation world?"
Jun Moyao frowned, somewhat speechless.
Rong Zi asked again, "There must be a reason why you've stayed by my side all this time, right?"
She'd had a feeling about it for a long time.
She always felt as if there was an invisible hand pushing her from behind.
He pushed her and her seven disciples to cultivate, urging them to become stronger and stronger.
And her intuition told her that Egg definitely knew something about it.
With this in mind, Rong Zi continued to press for answers.
"And Rong Xuan, didn't he specifically come down to the mortal realm to establish the Rongling Sect after his ascension? Why do they all abandon their lives as immortals and come down to the mortal realm to join in the fun? What is their purpose?"
Faced with Rong Zi's series of questions, Jun Moyao lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while.
Just when Rong Zi thought he would avoid answering.
He spoke.
"To save lives."
Upon hearing this, Rong Zi was somewhat stunned.
Rescue?
"Who to save?"
"A very important person."
Rong Zi almost rolled her eyes. "Your answer is the same as not answering at all."
If they were unimportant people, they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths, risking the constraints of Heaven's will to come to this mortal realm and do so much.
Jun Moyao pondered for a moment, then said, "That's all I can say. If you want to know more, there's only one way."
"What method?"
Jun Moyao replied in a deep voice: "Become stronger, and it's not just you who needs to become stronger, your disciples also need to become stronger."
Rong Zi narrowed her eyes.
It seems her intuition was correct.
Along the way, she has been walking a cultivation path that has already been paved by others.
Otherwise, even if she cultivated for hundreds of years with a chaotic spiritual root, she might not have been able to reach her current level of cultivation.
Rong Zi looked at Jun Moyao and asked again, "How strong?"
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