If it weren't for the faintly visible words "Luoyun Sect" on the archway, anyone else wouldn't necessarily think there was a cultivation sect behind it. After all, it was too dilapidated, looking like it had been neglected for many years. It didn't even look like an ordinary house, let alone a sect. If it weren't for the fact that it was almost identical to Li Sisui's memories, even he would find it hard to believe that this was definitely not a ruin.
Li Sisui repeatedly confirmed the directions, but in the end, feeling rather helpless, especially as the temperature behind him gradually dropped, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go inside. Regardless of right or wrong, he had to find a way to get rid of that old lady behind him first. Even if he really led her the wrong way, he had to pretend he didn't know. It's easy to invite a god in, but hard to send him away...
As the protagonist, Li Sisui was determined not to stoop to the level of these small fry. He was determined to stay calm. Leng Rushuang would leave Wulipo sooner or later. He had already figured out some of the tricks of the protagonist's halo. As long as he didn't act recklessly, was there any place in the world that he couldn't go?
However, the premise is that he must at least have some ability to protect himself and cannot rely entirely on the protagonist's halo. Although lying down is very comfortable, he must always be on high alert. Putting aside whether Li Sisui can adapt, the question is whether his little heart can withstand it!
This is similar to some extreme entertainment activities in my past life, such as bungee jumping, glass walkways, and aerial ladders. You know you're strapped in with a safety belt and standing on solid, specially made glass, but you still can't control your instinct to die, and you scream subconsciously, your hands and feet turn cold. It's the same principle. Knowing is one thing, but remaining calm is another...
Li Sisui walked ahead with a normal expression. Using the bright moonlight overhead, he reached out and brushed away the thick cobwebs on the archway, parted the rampant grass and trees, and vaguely revealed a forest path. It looked like it hadn't been used for a long time. A layer of low grass had grown on the path, and the grass and trees on both sides were more than two people tall, lush and green.
Referring to the vague memories in his mind, Li Sisui walked up the mountain with uneven steps, and Leng Rushuang followed closely behind without saying a word. Luoyun Sect was located on a low hill. The higher the place, the more abundant the spiritual energy. Even in the spiritually barren Wulipo, this was no exception.
Therefore, most cultivators choose to establish their sects on high mountains and dangerous peaks. Although the Luoyun Sect is currently at risk of being destroyed at any time, fortunately, the Lingyun Daoist's influence still exists. Unless there is a deep-seated hatred, no one will take the initiative to provoke them. In addition, the Luoyun Sect has moved quite frequently. The current location seems to be the site chosen after the seventh move. Although it is just a low hill, it is better than nothing, not as good as the highest or the lowest.
It is said that the brocade pouch left by Daoist Lingyun before he climbed the peak required all successive sect leaders of Luoyun Sect to strictly follow the instructions. If no one from the sect climbs the mountain within a hundred years, the sect's address must be changed. This process is repeated until the address is changed seven times. In this way, even if someone seeks revenge, it is not an easy task to find Luoyun Sect in the boundless Wulipo.
Perhaps thanks to Daoist Lingyun's foresight, although the Luoyun Sect suffered from a decline in talent and a loss of power over the past thousand years, it did not experience any major disasters. Life was peaceful and stable, and the sect was generally quite laid-back. Since the seventh relocation, it had completely retreated to a secluded corner, living a life of seclusion and indifference to the world. Li Sixui, in this body, had lived in the inner quarters of the Luoyun Sect for over three hundred years without ever stepping out of the sect. He was quite the old-timer...
As they perused their memories, they walked up the winding path through the forest. Fortunately, the hill was not high, and it took them only half an hour to reach the top. Looking around, they finally saw a glimpse of human habitation. At the end of their vision was a cluster of ancient buildings, with candlelight flickering inside, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. This was the main hall of the Luoyun Sect!
However, Li Sisui did not go inside. Instead, he took a side path and went around to the other side of the hill. There was a small hill that was slightly lower than the main hill. According to Li Sisui's memory, this was his previous residence. Compared with the bright lights of the main hall, this place was quite deserted. Of course, the occasional squeals of pigs made the deserted feeling a little less...
“Miss Leng, this is my residence. Please make yourself at home if you don’t mind…”
Leng Rushuang glanced at the residence Li Sisui mentioned, her brows furrowing slightly, but she said nothing. She walked straight inside, heading towards the largest cave. She raised her hand and summoned a red ribbon. The squeals of the pigs inside the cave stopped abruptly, then turned into screams of agony as they fell from a great height. The red ribbon had thrown them directly down the mountain...
"I will stay here to recuperate for the time being. I will leave once I am fully recovered. No matter what happens during this time, please do not disturb me!"
"Uh... okay, goodnight!"
"waste!"
"..."
Leng Rushuang snorted coldly, her words filled with disdain. Clearing the cave just now had consumed another tenth of her cultivation; no one would be happy about that…
That cave was originally Li Sisui's residence, but now, with Leng Rushuang's order, it has been taken over. Although Li Sisui has returned to the sect, he is now homeless again. However, in order to get rid of Leng Rushuang as soon as possible, this is not a big deal at the moment. After Leng Rushuang entered the cave, Li Sisui looked around at everything. A feeling of both strangeness and familiarity welled up in his heart. He felt a mix of emotions, but he still felt somewhat safe and warm.
There's no place like home. Looking at everything familiar around him, Li Sisui smiled. There were two smaller caves next to the largest one, but Li Sisui didn't plan to live there. The squeals of pigs inside were faint and intermittent. If it weren't for Leng Rushuang's ruthless methods, the squeals would probably be even louder. He didn't have Leng Rushuang's ability to clean them up with a wave of her hand. Thinking about it, it was too much trouble, so he decided to find another place.
This was, after all, his territory. Soon, Li Sisui found a large tree growing halfway up the mountain. This used to be his favorite spot for climbing, where he could see the mist and clouds below the cliff, the sunrise and sunset. It was his favorite place to clear his mind and be alone. So he decided to stay there for the night.
Although the hill wasn't high, the temperature dropped sharply at night, and a cold wind blew in gusts. However, although Li Sisui knew nothing about cultivation, this body belonged to a genuine cultivator, so the cold wind was nothing to him. Li Sisui leaned against a big tree and lay down. A faint fragrance still wafted from his Daoist robe, which had been left on Leng Rushuang earlier. He hadn't expected it to last so long. How fragrant!
At this moment, the lonely moon hangs high, silent and still. Occasionally, a cold wind sweeps by, stirring up a howl among the cliffs. Li Sisui leans against a big tree, his hands crossed in front of his chest. Since his soul transmigrated here, he has finally found a moment of peace. For a moment, he couldn't help but have a thousand thoughts. The completely different memories in his mind began to gradually merge and become indistinguishable.
From this day forward, he is Li Sisui, and Li Sisui is him. No matter what kind of cold treatment or mistreatment he had encountered before, it is all gone forever. Since he is the protagonist, he will naturally stand at the center of the world and experience what it means to be at the pinnacle of life, as he said before!
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