"Go back to Longhu Temple and cultivate diligently, and you too can become a true powerhouse in the future."
"Uh-huh."
Golden Horn said with a determined look in his eyes.
Qin Luo left Xuanzhi Mountain with Jinjiao. They hadn't gone far when they encountered a rogue cultivator who arrived on a sword. He was wearing a tattered gray robe and had a full head of white hair.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
The white-haired hermit saw Qin Luo in the mountains.
Qin Luo stopped in his tracks, and Golden Horn hid behind him.
The white-haired rogue cultivator approached him, his eyes filled with doubt. "Fellow Daoist, you've arrived early. Was it a senior from Xuanzhi Mountain undergoing tribulation here just now?"
"I guess so."
Qin Luo didn't want to explain too much.
Who is it?
"I don't know him."
The white-haired rogue cultivator looked puzzled. "Fellow Daoist, why has Xuanzhi Mountain also disappeared? Could it be that Xuanzhi Mountain ascended to heaven along with it?"
"I guess so."
Upon hearing this, the white-haired rogue cultivator looked on with envy. "When one attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. It's a pity that my aptitude is too poor, and I was unable to become a disciple of Xuanzhi Mountain."
Qin Luo felt fortunate for him. "Senior, I have other matters to attend to. We'll meet again someday!"
The white-haired cultivator kindly reminded him, "Fellow Daoist, you probably don't know, but the Tribulation Ground is a good place. Cultivating nearby can make your efforts twice as effective."
"Thank you for the reminder, senior. I have some very important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now." Qin Luo clasped his hands in greeting to the white-haired rogue cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist, please take care."
The white-haired monk returned the greeting with clasped hands.
Qin Luo and Jin Jiao disappeared into the woods.
"Such rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth!"
The white-haired cultivator was incredibly excited. He arrived at the mountain peak where Qin Luo had fought and sat down to cultivate.
Soon after, a large number of cultivators appeared around the white-haired rogue cultivator. They had received news of the ascension of Xuanzhi Mountain, and the news spread like wildfire, leaving everyone shocked.
late at night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Qin Luo sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the breeze.
"Golden Horn, are you hungry?"
"A little."
Jinjiao nodded weakly.
"Open your mouth."
Qin Luo took out the golden gourd.
Golden Horn immediately looked up and opened his mouth wide.
Qin Luo poured the morning dew into its mouth.
After drinking the morning dew, Golden Horn felt warm all over and full of energy. He felt that his eyes could see farther and he could hear the faint sounds below the cliff.
After feeding Golden Horn, Qin Luo picked up a gourd, drank some morning dew, and asked with a smile, "Golden Horn, what did you eat before?"
Jinjiao answered truthfully, "Boss, I've caught and eaten at least a million rabbits in the mountains."
Qin Luo chuckled and joked, "If a certain God-King found out, you'd be in big trouble."
"Really?"
Golden Horn's big eyes brightened.
Qin Luo couldn't help but chuckle, explaining with a smile, "You'll get what's coming to you; I mean I'm going to teach you a lesson."
"Then I won't eat rabbit."
Golden Horn shrank his neck.
Qin Luo gently patted Jinjiao's back and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
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