Liu Ma probably felt that time was tight and that it would be too slow to take her there, so she simply picked up Yun Si Ning and carried her to the front hall.
…… ……
"Hahaha, Old Hua is still so energetic!"
In the front hall, Yun Dayong, dressed in a magnificent robe, was having a lively conversation with an old man.
The old man's silver hair was as white as frost, each strand distinct and shimmering with a faint light.
His eyes were slightly lowered, giving the impression that he hadn't woken up yet, but a deep light shone within them.
"You flatter me. My health is not what it used to be, so how can I be considered energetic?"
The old man cupped his hands slightly and said.
"Eh."
Yun Dayong waved his hand.
"Elder Hua, you are a cultivator. Several hundred years is but a blink of an eye in your eyes. It is beyond the imagination of us mortals."
As they were talking, a girl of about ten years old next to the old man tugged at his sleeve.
"Master, it's getting late."
The girl didn't lower her voice, so Yun Dayong naturally heard what she said, and his expression became somewhat awkward.
"Ah, this is a disciple I recently took on, Qingyu."
"Oh, so you're Elder Hua's disciple."
Yun Dayong nodded to the little girl, Qingyu.
"Honestly, I clearly sent someone to call Ning'er over, why isn't she here yet?"
He was getting a little anxious and was about to send another servant to fetch Yun Si Ning when he saw Liu Ma already carrying the little girl over.
"Hey, here it comes!"
Yun Dayong was overjoyed and quickly went up to take the daughter from Liu Ma's arms.
"Father...you were looking for me?"
Yun Si Ning asked in a low voice.
"Oh, my dear daughter, Daddy has something to ask you."
Yun Dayong gently rubbed her head, his eyes overflowing with doting affection.
As a man who struggled for more than a decade before getting married and having children, Yun Si Ning was nearly fifty years old when he was born.
Therefore, Yun Sining is definitely the apple of his eye; he cherishes her so much that he's afraid she'll melt in his palm or fall off his head.
"Dayong, is this your daughter?"
At this moment, the old man from before walked over, followed by a girl named Qingyu, whose bright eyes curiously looked at Yun Sining.
"Ah, yes, Mr. Hua, this is my daughter, Yun Sining."
Yun Dayong hurriedly said to Yun Sining.
"This is Senior Hua Yuncang from Jianping Mountain. Please give him your greetings."
"Hello, Grandpa Hua!"
Yun Si Ning shouted crisply.
She only felt that the old man in front of her gave off a very kind feeling, and didn't think too much about it.
"grandfather……"
Beside her, Qingyu covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
Throughout the entire Jianping Mountain, whether it was the third-generation or fourth-generation disciples, no one had ever dared to call their master so intimately.
Unexpectedly, Hua Yuncang was not displeased, but instead looked at the little girl in Yun Dayong's arms.
He smiled, a rare occurrence for him.
"Your name is Yun Sining."
"yes!"
Yun Si Ning nodded.
"Would you be willing to follow me to Jianping Mountain and cultivate to become a disciple of the immortals?"
"Cultivation?"
Yun Si Ning was taken aback and looked at her father in surprise.
Yun Dayong explained with a smile.
“I did Hua Lao a small favor in my early years, and he promised to take my children as his disciples.”
"Haha, this is no small favor."
Hua Yuncang stroked his beard and chuckled.
"Back then, I was being chased and lost all my spiritual power when I fled to Luanzhou City. If it weren't for your father's rescue, I might have already lost my life."
"So, Ning'er, you..."
At this point, Yun Dayong hesitated.
If my daughter really becomes a cultivator, it will definitely be much better than being an ordinary mortal.
However, my daughter is only two years old, which is really too young.
Moreover, once you enter the immortal sect, you become a person in the immortal cultivation world, where the strong prey on the weak, and it is a thousand times more cruel than this mortal world.
Should he really send his daughter to cultivate immortality? He didn't know.
Ultimately, he decided to let his daughter choose for herself.
"Ning'er, would you like to go to Jianping Mountain with Elder Hua?"
Yun Dayong asked.
Unexpectedly, Yun Sining did not hesitate at all.
"I do!"
"Um?"
The people in the room were somewhat surprised.
"Haha, okay."
Hua Yuncang gently stroked his beard.
But Qingyu, who was beside him, had a strange look in her eyes.
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