The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple
Chapter 602 - 211 This Post Is Interesting Haha (6k)_2
CHAPTER 602: CHAPTER 211 THIS POST IS INTERESTING HAHA (6K)_2
Zhou Qing subconsciously looked at Second Elder and saw him nod slightly, indicating that he should lift his hand to open the barrier of the Cave Mansion.
Lin Daochen, who had just entered, was about to speak but saw the wide-eyed crowd within, which gave him pause.
Soon, his gaze fell upon Si Yun Ya, and he said, "I just went to your place to find you, but you weren’t there. I didn’t expect you to be here."
Seeing this, Second Elder hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully saluted, and asked, "Is there something you need, sir?"
Lin Daochen nodded slightly and then revealed his intention to take them to the boundary.
This made everyone look at each other in dismay, and Yan Xiaohu nearly burst out laughing.
What a coincidence?
Lin Daochen, seeing the expressions of Zhou Qing and the others, thought they might have some concerns, and said, "I understand this is somewhat forcing you, if you don’t want to, I won’t..."
"No, no, we are willing, absolutely willing!" Second Elder feared Lin Daochen might change his mind and quickly spoke up.
Disguising as the esteemed disciple and heading to the boundary, along with changing his appearance, in this moment, he already envisioned an amusing scene when meeting Xuanyuan Shuo.
Seeing Second Elder’s eagerness, Lin Daochen directed his gaze towards Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing quickly stepped forward and said, "I am willing too."
Now that the sir has advanced to Third-level Array Master, there are still two at the boundary, if I could receive some guidance from them, advancing to Second-level Array Master should be easy.
"We want to go too!" Lu Yaoyao and Yan Xiaohu immediately said in unison.
Lin Daochen did not recognize Yan Xiaohu, but Lu Yaoyao was a student of Master Lu.
He cast his gaze towards Lu Yuanzhi nearby.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanzhi coldly said, "I want to go too!"
Lin Daochen: "..."
...
Vast Mansion!
It was as bustling as ever, Lin Daochen walked within, his gaze slowly sweeping over everything, feeling as if everything had just happened yesterday.
Since entering the academy, dedicatedly researching the array restriction, he seldom came out.
"Sir, which old acquaintance are we going to visit exactly?" Zhou Qing, following behind, asked curiously.
Without stopping, Lin Daochen slightly turned his head, stroked his beard, and said with a gentle smile, "The dean!"
"The dean?" Initially indifferent, Second Elder couldn’t help but exclaim upon hearing these words.
Even his voice was somewhat abrupt, drawing curious glances from passersby.
Lin Daochen stopped, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, looked at Second Elder, and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Second Elder quickly waved his hand, saying, "Nothing, I was just curious."
Zhou Qing also didn’t expect that the mysterious Spirit Severing Realm dean that Second Elder talked about would be in Vast Mansion.
Lin Daochen continued walking while speaking, "Without the dean’s life-saving grace, I might have perished long ago, and there wouldn’t be the me of today. Now, having advanced to level three, I should go express my gratitude."
Following behind, Second Elder kept nodding, under Zhou Qing’s gaze, his hands quickly performed the sealing technique, continuously imprinting marks into his body.
With the integration of these obscure marks, a steady aura spread from his body, consolidating his cultivation firmly at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
But thinking it still felt too false, he elevated his cultivation to the initial stage of Divinity Transformation.
Zhou Qing also wanted to use "Void Realm Dharma Aspect" to conceal himself, but considering he was facing a Spirit Severing Realm elder, he thought better of it.
After all, even Elder Fu Kui couldn’t be deceived previously.
His minor tricks would likely be ineffective in front of such a figure, causing more harm than good.
"You are my esteemed disciples, so I want to bring you here to meet him. If I am not around in the future and you encounter any trouble, perhaps the dean can help you out of familiarity."
Lin Daochen’s voice unconsciously carried a hint of melancholy.
The lifespan of the Divinity Transformation Realm totals three thousand years, which starts from the moment of attaining the Realm of Intent and advancing to Divinity Transformation until the Great Perfection of Divinity Transformation ends.
Though he has now condensed three thousand Spirit Seals and advanced to the Great Perfection of Divinity Transformation, further breaking through to the Spirit Severing Realm is no longer a possible feat.
Across the entire Fourth-level Cultivation Country, cultivators at the Great Perfection of Divinity Transformation are as numerous as carp in the river, countless, but there are merely those dozen strong practitioners in the Spirit Severing Realm.
Moreover, he doesn’t have hundreds of years left to live.
However, both Zhou Qing and Si Yun Ya are still young and have a bright future ahead.
Hearing Lin Daochen’s words, both of them fell into silence, their emotions complex and hard to discern.
Thus, the trio walked through busy and bustling main streets, turned into quiet alleys, Zhou Qing finding the path increasingly familiar.
"Here we are!" Shortly afterward, Lin Daochen suddenly stopped, his gaze landing on an inconspicuous miscellaneous goods shop.
Zhou Qing looked up and was stunned at the sight of the shop.
"No way!"
Because at this moment, what he saw was none other than Elder Weng’s miscellaneous goods shop.
"You’ve come!" In the next moment, Elder Weng’s familiar voice indeed came from inside.
Lin Daochen, his expression solemn, bowed respectfully, then stepped inside.
Zhou Qing, feeling tense, quickly turned to look at Second Elder intending to say something through telepathy, only to find him looking calm and composed, following closely.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing had no choice but to follow in with apprehensive feelings.
Stepping into the shop, the setup was still as it was before.
Elder Weng still sat on that worn-out bamboo chair, slightly swaying back and forth, emitting a faint "creak" sound.