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When coming out from the top floor of the Demon Locking Tower.
Chen Huaian's cultivation level has been raised to the early Nascent Soul stage.
At the same time, in the field of 놛, there was no one except the silly 녦掦'wild boar' Dang Kang.
There was another one, a chubby looking Qilin with a pair of meaty paws in his pockets and squinting eyes while smiling.
"Next, leave it to me. I will fulfill your wish for you." Chen Huaian sighed.
When Kang forged the sword path of 놛, Qilin should be forging the 뀑 path of 놛.
All of this was arranged by Zulong, who wanted to train him into an all-rounder step by step.
Just to speed up this process, these auspicious beasts need to sacrifice themselves one by one and become part of the power.
"Ancestor, is there anything else?" Wang Bai looked around and subconsciously hid behind Chen Huaian.
The Demon Locking Tower was eerie and gloomy. It was okay when Qilin was still here. Although that guy was very noisy, at least he didn't look angry.
After the Qilin disappeared, all that was left in the Demon Locking Tower were the numb and dull monsters and a thick aura of death.
These monsters did not attack forward, but just watched from a distance, watching them move forward.
"It's okay, do you want to go back now?" Chen Huaian touched Bai's head.
"Go back." Bai nodded obediently and said sensibly:
"Although this opportunity is rare, I am not good at fighting after all. If I encounter any accidents, I am afraid that I will hinder the ancestors."
"Okay." Chen Huaian thought it was right.
After all, this place is dangerous, and I don't have the powerful cultivation base like those in the Cang Yun Realm, so I can't protect Bai well.
So he initiated the sect's summons and sent Bai back.
However, the medicinal bases refined by Bai and Qilin were all left, and there were still a lot of remaining materials, all of which were in the player's backpack.
뀑 Bai only took one back to study.
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In the Cangyun Realm, there was a spatial fluctuation.
Bai sat in the wooden house again. The fire under the stove was still burning, but the spiritual herbs inside had been burnt.
Not good!
Has it been that long?
Isn’t it said that the time in the ancestor’s world is almost the same?
Seeing the burnt black mess in the stove, Bai already felt that disaster was imminent.
She subconsciously raised her eyes, and what she saw was her mother's gloomy face.
"You're running around halfway through refining, right? How can you help the ancestor if you're like this?"
Seeing his mother's face turn pale, Bai felt something was wrong: "Mom, please listen to my explanation... I just went to help the ancestor! I was gone for less than an hour!"
"You've also learned to lie?" 뀑 Yun snorted coldly: "I punish you to copy the Taihua 뀑 Sutra 10,000 times! You are not allowed to come out until you finish copying it!"
뀑 Yun slammed the door shut and left, flicking his sleeves.
“Oh my god—!”
“I am innocent!!!”
Only Bai Bai's desperate howling could be heard from the wooden house.
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"Li Zong, Elder Yun wants to see you."
Li Qingran, who was meditating and repairing his chain behind the screen in the main hall of the ancestral hall, was stunned.
뀑 Yun came to see her?
That's a rare visitor indeed.
This elder of the pavilion is the ultimate homegirl in the words of Master's world. She will never come out unless there is something extremely important.
Now, 뀑云, the ultimate otaku, has come out.
He also asked to see her.
Li Qingran couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
"Go and invite Elder Yun in."
The disciple went downstairs and quickly brought the anxious-looking 뀑云 back. Without waiting for Li Qingran to ask, 뀑云 spoke first in a hurry.
"Zong 덿, I just discovered something very strange."
Li Qingran nodded slightly, motioning her to continue.
"Doesn't the ancestor occasionally summon a few strong... uh, summon a few disciples and elders to go to that world called Earth? No matter how long it took to go there, the time they returned here was almost the same."
"That's right." Li Qingran nodded, "The time here is almost the same as the time at the ancestor's place."
"Yes..." Yun bit his lip and frowned: "My daughter Bai was called away by the ancestor. She came back almost a day later, and the spiritual herbs in the furnace were burned dry.
The ancestor never keeps anyone away for a long time, so... there is no such thing as a skill. Has the time here begun to differ from the time in our ancestor's world? ”
Li Qingran was shocked when he heard this.
That being said, she hadn't seen Chen Huaian for almost a day.
It turned out that Chen Huaian was very busy, so the actual reason was that the time in the two worlds began to differ? Is the time in Cangyun Realm faster than that on Earth?
Doesn’t that mean...she will age faster than Master? !
Li Qingran thought of this the first moment and subconsciously touched his face.
As an immortal cultivator, and more importantly, one with great talent, he does not need to worry about the problem of aging. People like Qingyun Patriarch deliberately do not maintain their youth.
It’s not an instant thing to return to youth.
Yes, you are older after all.
Our mentality and the way we look at things will change as we age.
Now she is still a girl who can act coquettishly and show affection in the arms of her master. If she reaches the age of Patriarch Qingyun, even with a face of a twenties, she probably won't be able to act coquettishly and show cuteness. How embarrassing would that be? !
"I will verify this matter with the ancestor."
Li Qingran's expression became serious.
If the time difference really increases, then doesn’t that mean Master’s visit to the Cang Yun Realm will be even shorter?
And she doesn't want to be an old spinster!
"Zong 덿, the glutton wants to see you."
The disciples' reports were heard again from outside the screen.
Seeing this, Dong Yun bowed and smiled, "Then Zong, I will withdraw first. Dong Bai is probably still crying in the room of Dong Pavilion. I have to go and watch her finish copying the Dong Sutra ten thousand times. I didn't find a reason before, but today's incident gave me the opportunity."
Li Qingran: “…”
This elder of the 뀑 Pavilion is really good at taking advantage of every opportunity.
When encountering a special situation, the first thing he did was not to report it but to use it to educate his daughter...
I’ve learned it. I’ll do the same when my master and I have a baby in the future, hehe!
As soon as Wang Yun left, Wang Cizhen's corpse rice bucket was brought back by his disciples.
Compared to 뀑yun's anxious look, 냫ci seemed relatively calm, which made Li Qingran feel a little relieved.
This guy is a big shot in the Mahayana period. As long as he stays calm, there will probably be no big deal.
However……
"Li Zong, I came here to tell you and Chen Jianzun that I can't stay here for much longer."
The eyelashes of Fan Tong were flickering, and the pair of bright eyes in her normal life now concealed a trace of imperceptible loneliness.
"During this period, I have been very happy in Yueying Sect. Thank you for accepting me and giving me such a large mine..."
Li Qingran noticed that sense of loneliness.
She looked at the rice bucket in confusion.
In this vast Cangyun Realm, who else could make a Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm Great Perfection say such words?
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