Chapter 953: Endless
"Senior Brother Lu Yang, are you okay?" Lan Ting came to the Hall of Sinners to visit Lu Yang, carrying a basket of spiritual fruits.
"I'm fine. Thank you, Junior Sister Lan, for your concern." The Immortal Fairy said with a smile. There were several kinds of spiritual fruits in the fruit basket, and they all tasted delicious. It was obvious that Lan Ting had put in a lot of effort.
"Would you like some too?" The Immortal Fairy handed one to her cellmate, Master Zhuiyue, who lived next door.
Master Zhuiyue did not refuse. He said thank you and started eating.
The Immortal Fairy picked a fruit from the fruit basket that she had never seen before but was very beautiful and handed it to Lan Ting: "Junior Sister Lan, you can have some too."
The spiritual fruits in the fruit basket were divided into three portions by the Immortal Fairy.
Eating is all about the atmosphere. The Immortal Fairy is not used to eating alone, so delicious food should be shared together. This reminded her of the dinners she had with Ao Ling and Jiang Lianyi in ancient times.
The three of them sat together in a harmonious atmosphere.
Lan Ting looked at Master Zhuiyue curiously and asked, "Are you the Bai Ye that Senior Brother mentioned?"
It was indeed a strange face, but since he knew the solution to the formation and could enter the medicine storehouse, did that mean he was an ancestor of the Immortal Palace? Lan Ting also asked his master what the identity of this Bai Ye was, but judging from his master's expression, he was not willing to elaborate.
Zhuiyue Zhenren was too embarrassed to reveal his true identity, so he had to temporarily borrow Bai Ye's name: "Yes, I am Bai Ye."
Master Zhuiyue secretly said sorry to Bai Ye. This was the first time she lied in her life.
"By the way, Fairy, could you give Junior Sister Lan some pointers on how to cultivate her immortal body?" Lu Yang asked. He felt a little guilty about being taken care of by Lan Ting everywhere since he came to the Immortal Palace.
"Are you talking about her Hongmeng Immortal Body?"
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"Well, okay." The Immortal Fairy was somewhat reluctant, but since it was Lu Yang's request, she would do it if she could.
"Junior Sister Lan, how is your Hongmeng Immortal Body training going?"
Lan Ting smiled bitterly, "To be honest with Senior Brother Lu Yang, I am a little confused. I originally wanted to cultivate my Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and Primordial Spirit towards the pure Yin direction, but my Golden Core and Primordial Spirit seem to be out of control and continue to absorb the pure Yang power, causing the pure Yang power contained in it to become more and more mellow."
"I also thought about using pure Yin power to cleanse the soul, but it didn't work."
The skills of the Immortal Palace all tend to be yin-oriented, but her golden elixir, primordial infant, and primordial spirit all tend to develop towards yang-oriented attributes. As a result, she had to learn many of her training and combat methods from other sects, which made her feel uneasy.
She asked many elders and read ancient books, but it was all useless. The Hongmeng Immortal Body appeared too rarely and there was no method of cultivation left behind.
In fact, Master Zhuiyue thought highly of Lanting, and he also secretly searched for the cultivation method of Hongmeng Immortal Body, but found nothing.
“Junior Sister Lan, you don’t have to worry. This is the cultivation process of the Hongmeng Immortal Body.” The Immortal Fairy instructed seriously.
"What is Hongmeng? Hongmeng is chaos, which is the unity of yin and yang. Although your golden elixir soul is of yang attribute, you are a pure yin body."
"As long as you practice step by step until you reach the fusion stage, the soul and body will merge naturally and the primordial immortal body will be perfected."
"It's best to use your soul to absorb more solar power. This will be helpful when you reach the fusion stage."
"Really?" Lan Ting's eyes lit up when he heard this, sweeping away the gloom that had lingered in his heart for a long time.
"This is what I saw in the immortal's notes." The Immortal Fairy thought to herself that if you ask where the immortal's notes are, I can only write one for you on the spot.
How could Lan Ting not believe Lu Yang's words? His question just now was just an instinctive reaction.
Lan Ting chatted with the Immortal Fairy and Master Zhuiyue for a while, and then left with satisfaction.
"It seems that you have a good relationship with Lanting." Master Zhuiyue said with a smile. Although he felt that Lu Yang was a little weird and had many secrets, he was not a bad person by nature. If there was a chance, he could bring them together.
Immediately afterwards, another disciple from the Immortal Palace came to visit Lu Yang with a fruit basket.
"Brother Lu Yang, are you okay?"
Lu Yang recognized its original appearance, but now it has become smaller, so it is more difficult to recognize it.
He remembered that this person was called He Miao and worked in the weapon refining room.
"Junior Sister He, I'm fine. Thank you for still thinking about me." With Lu Yang's reminder, the Immortal Fairy handled the situation with ease.
"I'm glad that you're okay, senior brother." He Miao's cheeks turned slightly red, and he looked at the Immortal Fairy embarrassedly.
He Miao was a little shy and didn't dare to say too much to Lu Yang, so he left quickly.
"It seems that you have a good relationship with He Miao." Master Zhuiyue smiled, but his smile was a little unnatural.
"Brother Lu Yang, are you okay?"
Another disciple from the Immortal Palace came to visit Lu Yang with a fruit basket.
"Thank you, Senior Sister An, for your concern. This prison is quiet. It's a good opportunity for me to cultivate my character and refine my sentiments here." The Immortal Fairy responded more and more skillfully.
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"You have a good relationship with An Qiuxia." Zhuiyue Zhenren's smile seemed to be hanging on his face, a little stiff.
Junior Sister Xiatang, Junior Sister Huangshan, Senior Sister Bu Lianxin… The Immortal Fairy’s room was filled with fruit baskets.
In the past, because of Lan Ting blocking the way, the disciples of the Immortal Palace were embarrassed to approach Lu Yang.
Now that Lu Yang has entered the Hall of Sinners, everyone can visit Lu Yang naturally, increasing the chances of contact with Lu Yang.
Master Zhuiyue: “…”
Did you read the novels I put in the Sutra Library in vain? Is Lu Yang really that good? He just has a better background, higher talent, higher cultivation, more adventures, a better personality, and knows more. Apart from that, he is no different from other cultivators.
"Would you like to eat some more?" The Immortal Fairy saw that Master Zhuiyue was staring at her with resentment and thought that he had taken a fancy to her fruit basket.
"I can't eat."
"Okay." The Immortal Fairy started eating by herself.
The Immortal Fairy has a picky eye, and none of these spiritual fruits catch her eye. But after all, she has nothing to do anyway, and with so many spiritual fruits lying around, she can't help but take a bite.
The other prisoners looked towards the Immortal Fairy with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Is this kid here on vacation at the Hall of Sinners?
"Fellow Daoist Lu Yang, I have a few questions about sword practice. Could you give me some pointers?" asked another person next door, Xue Shilou.
The Immortal Fairy thought about it. She had experience dealing with female cultivators, but she was not so good at swordsmanship: "Xiao Yangzi, you do this."
Lu Yang is worthy of the title of the best swordsman of the same level. The sword-fighting problem that has troubled Xue Shilou for many years was suddenly solved after Lu Yang gave him a few words of advice. He vaguely saw the way forward and was overjoyed.
"Senior Brother Lu Yang, are you still telling stories tonight?" Bai Ye's voice sounded from behind.
Teaching Xue Shilou kung fu, alternating between day and night, now it is Bai Ye who dominates the body.
Since Lu Yang is here, there is no need for her to go out and play.
"speak."
"It's strange. Why does it feel like it's not so busy when I'm outside, but it becomes busier after coming to the Hall of Sinners?" Lu Yang muttered to himself.
(End of this chapter)