Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

It’s not just that you’ve seen him, you even just took him as your direct disciple!

Just thinking about how Qin Yu actually became her own junior nephew, Su Xiyue felt a bit... unable to restrain her emotions.

Maybe elder sister wouldn’t do anything to him, but as his martial aunt, she just might...

Suppress him.

In the end, although Su Xiyue never admitted it, Sect Leader had already confirmed it.

Just thinking about her pure and flawless little sister, actually... she shouted until her throat was hoarse.

As her elder sister, she just couldn’t swallow this!

She didn’t even dare imagine that scene.

Damn it!

Sect Leader gritted her teeth nearly to pieces.

Ever since they were little, as her elder sister, she never had the heart to say a harsh word to her little sister. That person actually dared to... bully her like that!

Never!

Don’t you dare!

Let her find out who it is!

The room fell quiet again.

But inside, Su Xiyue was anything but calm.

She kept thinking about the so-called beloved that her sister mentioned.

Back in Lin Xian City it was fine. Perhaps because she often saw Qin Yu, she didn’t know what longing or yearning was.

Or rather, she didn’t realize it was longing.

After returning to the Immortal Sect, she hadn’t visited Qin Yu for a whole month.

It’s not that she didn’t want to, but rather her elder sister was coming to see her too often. If her sister happened to show up when she wasn’t in her cave dwelling...

The main peak was large, but it probably wouldn’t be easy to hide it from her sister.

However, the less she saw him, the more she... missed him.

Even with Sect Leader right beside her, ripples kept spreading across Fairy Xiyue’s heart lake.

...

Qin Yu was still busy.

Suddenly, the flame in front of his eyes danced.

[Su Xiyue Romantic Point: 20 (affection blooming)]

"Hm?!"

He thought he was seeing things, so he concentrated and looked into the flame.

It really was affection blooming!

That means the First Fairy of Yunlan Domain is moved by him?!

This...

He obviously hadn’t done anything!

"What’s wrong?"

Because he paused, the beautiful master’s voice drifted over.

She turned around, puzzled, looking at her rebellious disciple.

Could it be because she didn’t have her hair up?!

She didn’t know why, but this rebellious disciple always liked her hair tied up... but once she put it up, it would...

Increase his attack speed.

Hmph!

The beautiful master snorted softly, but still put her hair up.

And then...

[Emotion Point from Yin Qinghe +9]

...

The days passed by like this, one after another.

On the third day, on the main peak’s grand hall, the apprenticeship banquet was held. Qin Yu had truly become Sect Leader’s direct disciple.

Congratulations echoed without end.

How many were sincere—no one could say.

In any case, looking at all the elders’ faces, Sect Leader felt a huge sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Not only were they suffering in silence, but they still had to offer her endless congratulations against their will.

So satisfying!

In the end, her disciple really made her proud.

After the formal ceremony, Qin Yu stood by her side. Just at the corner of her eye, Sect Leader glanced at him.

The disciple stood there respectfully, eyes straight ahead.

Although this disciple had some flaws, overall he was good. Most importantly, whenever there was an advantage, he always sided with his master.

She grew more and more satisfied.

Unlike Cyan Mountain Sect, Demon Sect was a bit deserted.

It could be said that Demon Sect had the fewest disciples among the three great Immortal Sects, but their quality was very high.

Maybe because there were fewer people sharing resources, Demon Sect had the most cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Cultivation stage among the three sects, making their overall battle power the strongest.

Otherwise, how could they resist suppression from the other two sects?

Originally, if Senior Sister Leng Ruyu refined Purple Fire, she was likely to lead Demon Sect to its peak, surpassing Cyan Mountain and Hundred Swords Sects as well.

Unfortunately, since her last return, she’s been seriously injured and hasn’t recovered, resulting in low morale throughout Demon Sect.

Demon Lord’s Cave.

Leng Feng didn’t quite know how to open his mouth to his daughter.

He knew Leng Ruyu always saw Su Xiyue as her goal; she’d never bow her head.

But, in just a few days, her face grew several shades paler, her aura even weaker and more chaotic, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

As her father, his heart felt slammed by a heavy hammer, aching and helpless.

In the end, Leng Feng made a decision.

Although he also didn’t want Leng Ruyu to go to Cyan Mountain Sect,

But in the current situation, the longer they waited, the worse Leng Ruyu’s condition would become—even ending in irreparable harm.

Better to take a gamble.

Just as Su Xihe said, Cyan Mountain Sect would never make a powerful new enemy at a time like this.

So Leng Ruyu’s safety was still guaranteed.

"Father."

Sensing Leng Feng’s approach, Leng Ruyu forced a slight smile, trying to use her usual strength to hide her weakness.

But just attempting to stand up from her cushion, the black qi flared up, and she had to give up, falling back down, her face even paler.

"Just rest,"

Leng Feng frowned deeply, waiting for her to sit down again, then said, "I went to Cyan Mountain Sect."

"Mm?"

Leng Ruyu looked at her father in surprise.

She knew—Father had no good feelings toward Cyan Mountain Sect. Going was as good as... lowering his head!

All for her!

Leng Ruyu bit her lip hard, bit it so fiercely her eyes grew red-rimmed.

Facing the bullying of the other two sects, her father said nothing, calmly enduring. Yet for her, he went and bowed his head to Cyan Mountain Sect!

At that moment, she was at a loss for words to describe her pain.

"Don’t overthink it, I just went to Cyan Mountain Sect to discuss some terms," Leng Feng comforted her, pretending to be relaxed.

"Mm."

Leng Ruyu answered, but her voice was unstable.

"That Su Xiyue does have a way to dispel the black qi, and she’s willing to try..."

Speaking to here, Leng Feng paused, then continued, "But she said you have to go to Cyan Mountain Sect in person."

"Me, go to Cyan Mountain Sect?!"

A flash of confusion crossed Leng Ruyu’s eyes.

She’d thought that removing the black qi was just about getting some rare elixir from Cyan Mountain Sect—even at a hefty price for a single dose.

But requiring her personal presence—why?

Could it be to repay her for the humiliation she once gave?

"Yu’Er, you don’t need to worry for your safety. I don’t believe Cyan Mountain Sect would dare do anything to you. If Su Xiyue dares harm you, I don’t care what it takes, I’ll make Cyan Mountain Sect pay the price!"

Leng Feng thought she was worried.

"If you don’t want to go, it’s okay. I’ll go find another way..."

"I’ll go!"

Leng Ruyu’s voice was cool and resolute.

Though she didn’t want to go to Cyan Mountain Sect, this was a chance her father gained for her by bowing his head. How could she abandon it over her own stubbornness?!

She would go!

In time, she would prove to everyone that she was definitely not weaker than that First Fairy!