"As expected of my Ayao, she has reached the Golden Core stage so quickly."
"Congratulations, Junior Sister. After returning to the sect, you can learn Master's Shaking Sea Sword Techniques."
I don't know how other masters teach their disciples, but the two disciples Yan Shanjun taught before only learned the basic introductory form of the Sword Inquiry Sect before reaching the Golden Core stage.
Only after achieving the Golden Elixir was he passed on his secret techniques.
Song Siyao nodded calmly to them, but in his mind he was having a conversation with the old man.
"By learning your 'Floating Life' technique, I can be considered to be inheriting your unique skills. As for Master—"
"Hey, you can't say that. It's always good to have more skills. Besides, I'm practically dead now, so you can just tell others that I've inherited some kind of opportunity."
"By the way, when the time comes, show my Floating Life Sword to your master, and let your current leader of swordsmanship see that you are far inferior to me back then."
The old man was extremely arrogant, as if he could already see the stunned look on the young man Yan Shanjun's face.
In the way of the sword, the strong are always respected. How could the sword techniques he created be compared to those of today's young people?
Song Siyao agreed, and the group flew back to the Wenjian Sect's base on their swords.
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They were to return home the next day, and when they came back, they discovered that something big had happened in the city.
The Lord of Beihe City used sorcery to suppress cultivators, trapping them in Beihe to serve his cause.
Today, the heavens issued a warning with thunder, and the will of Heaven was enraged. The powerful warriors acted on behalf of Heaven, crippling the cultivation of the Lord of Beihe City and sending him to the Six Realms Heavenly Palace prison. They also dispelled the curses cast by the cultivators of Beihe.
From then on, the Northern River was guarded by disciples from the four major sects in rotation.
When Song Tingwan returned, she encountered many cultivators from Beihe packing their luggage. She listened to them excitedly discussing where they were going to visit and what destinations they were going to venture to.
With their shackles removed, they, who had been numb and deprived of sunlight, finally welcomed the dawn.
After thinking for a moment, she went back to her room and changed out of the disciple's robes from the Sword Inquiry Sect. She put back on her emerald green fairy dress, adorned with gold hairpins, jade belts, and glass hairpins, representing the prestige of the Cloud Hidden Clan.
Before leaving, she skillfully sent a telepathic communication message to her father.
After a while, the other side finally received the spiritual vision mirror.
"What's wrong, my dear girl? Your expression is relaxed, have you cleared up your suspicions?"
Song Chaoxuan smiled as he looked at his eldest daughter's appearance in the virtual screen, his professional instincts kicking in as he directly examined her face.
Song Tingwan said with a slight reproach, "Father had already foreseen this, yet he didn't reveal a thing."
Also called father.
Song Chaoxuan rubbed his forehead in exasperation. "Awan has always been intelligent. How could she not have thought of the saying 'Heavenly secrets must not be revealed'? So she deliberately caused trouble for her father, didn't she?"
She covered her mouth and laughed confidently, but then couldn't help worrying about his health.
"After what happened that day, I sent a message to Father but he didn't reply. Did you cough up blood again?"
"...It's not that serious, I'm just a little weak, I recovered after lying down for a few days."
Song Chaoxuan honestly confessed, fearing that his worrisome eldest daughter would nag him again.
Upon hearing this, Song Tingwan glared at him, "Father."
"Okay, okay, I'll take a break. I won't be doing any divination this year."
Seeing her father's irresistible promise, she then seriously inquired about the important matter.
"What are the clan leader's plans? Does Yunyin intend to enter the world?"
"Yes, but the cultivation world changes too quickly, and I'm afraid Yunyin will have a hard time getting a share of the pie."
You guessed right.
Song Tingwan nodded, "Now that everyone's attention is on Beihe, I think I'll go out and perform alchemy later, in the name of Yunyin."
Yunyin has been living in seclusion for too long, and it will probably be difficult for them to return to the eight great families. They need more time to adapt. Before the clan leader makes a decision, she can use the current situation in Beihe to leave Yunyin with a good reputation.
He didn't attract much attention, but he left a good reputation among the lower-level cultivators.
Her gaze met her father's across the distance. Song Chaoxuan's eyes were empty and mysterious, yet resolute. "Go."
"Your injuries have just healed, Awan, don't overexert yourself."
After giving his instructions, he looked at his radiant eldest daughter and smiled as he hung up the spiritual vision mirror.
Song Chaoxuan's expression turned deep and somber, and the next moment he collapsed weakly to the ground.
The bed was in disarray, moving even without wind.
The immature manuscript and the cute and playful little objects were overturned by an invisible wind.
The boundless pressure was like a mountain, crushing him until his flesh ached.
The lamp was blown out, and Song Chaoxuan smiled as he wiped away the blood he coughed up.
Starting over, enduring the excruciating pain of having his bones ground and flesh gnawed away every day, was the price he paid to bring his two daughters back.
This time, he would never let the Cloud Hidden Clan drag them down again.
The Yunyin Clan will search for the remaining two ingredients of the Fukang Immortal Pill for her, and will no longer hoard the treasure and remain secluded, lest it end in the extermination of their clan.
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Beihe.
"Come on, come on, hurry up and line up in front of Lady Zhuang's house! There are pills to be won!"
"Really? I'll go right away after I finish packing!"
"If you keep packing, they'll all be gone in a minute. I'm leaving now, I'm not going to bother with you anymore."
"Hey, wait for me! I'm coming, I'm coming!"
At the entrance of the alley where Zhuang Niang's house is located.
Song Tingwan asked Zhuang Niang to move a table and chairs, while Zhuang Niang, leading the more reserved Xiao Yu'er, called out to the close neighbors.
Before long, the area was completely surrounded by cultivators who came to collect the pills.
"Fairy, thank you. With this Rejuvenation Pill, I feel more confident leaving."
Her smile was like a gentle breeze. "No need to be polite. The Cloud Hidden Clan heard that you had been wronged, so we thought it would be good to help you in any way we could."
"What? Which clan is the Cloud Hidden Clan? I've never heard of them before."
Song Tingwan explained gently and patiently, "Yunyin used to live in seclusion, so you all naturally haven't heard of him."
"From this moment on, I will make a good connection for the people of the Cloud Hidden Clan in advance. If we meet again in the future, I hope you will take good care of me."
Most of the rogue cultivators who come here have seen her before; isn't she the cloaked alchemist?
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