Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 1926 - 1928: One After Another

Wang Keer is relatively tragic because Danxia Heaven has no elders in the Xiuzhen Courtyard.

Many Daoist sect branches have sent Guest Elders to the Xiuzhen Courtyard. Guest Elders come and go freely, without restrictions from the courtyard.

Danxia Heaven didn’t send a Guest Elder due to poor foundation. Guan Shanyue herself is a half-baked cultivator, hesitating even when giving lectures. Later, she learned a lot in a rush, barely qualifying as a Guest Elder, but Danxia Heaven has too many affairs.

Ma Sanniang is qualified to come, but doesn’t want to, and below her, no one in Danxia Heaven qualifies— there’s really no one.

However, unlike other Daoist sect branches, when others lack a Guest Elder in the courtyard, they worry about disciples being wronged.

But Danxia Heaven doesn’t care. Even without a Guest Elder, who dares to give my disciples attitude?

In short, a few days ago, Yang Yuxin sent invitations. Since it was inconvenient for disciples to return, some Guest Elders took the invitations, while others directly called back. As for Danxia Heaven, it’s all junior disciples, so just calling wasn’t appropriate; they specially had someone send the invitations.

This time, another one came. Wang Keer’s complaints are truly understandable; she can’t return to Danxia Heaven— mainly because she can’t spare the time on the road.

However, this time there was no suitable person, so they had the courier send it away. Despite being somewhat disrespectful, they couldn’t do much about it.

Yet the pitfall is... the courier had issues. It was supposed to arrive in two days, but seven days passed without a trace.

Wang Keer was anxious, Guan Shanyue too, with dozens of calls each day urging— supposedly, Danxia Heaven can attend the Luohua celebration without an invitation, but having been given one, you show up with none.

Technically speaking, having that relationship means not needing to mind these things, but isn’t that considered disrespectful?

Finally, on the eighth day, the package’s whereabouts were found. The wrong recipient had thrown the invitation into the trash.

By the time the invitation was dug out, it was obviously inconvenient to use, so Wang Keer had to find Feng Jing to see if another invitation could be issued.

Feng Jing thought it was no big deal, not needing to consult Sofia, just to make a new invitation.

Creating an invitation took less than half a day, and sending it to Danxia Heaven didn’t exceed two days. So the previous seven or eight day delay, all the tension, for nothing; had they known, they would have simply reissued it.

Things often go that way in the world— a bit of luck in mindset leads to situations becoming less favorable.

But just four or three days after Danxia Heaven received the second invitation, Gu Jiahui arrived at the Xiuzhen Courtyard, presenting a stack of invitations, "I have some invitations here; I’d like to ask fellow Daoists for help in delivering them. Is it convenient?"

"Little Gu, don’t mess around," Autumn Daoist of Zhongnan was the first to speak, sternly, "Your invitations were sent out, at Director Yang’s request for us to deliver... and you want us to send another?"

Gu Jiahui nodded, looking surprised, "I know my mom sent invitations, but these I’m sending aren’t mine."

"What you’re sending... aren’t yours?" Autumn Daoist was equally taken aback, "Then it’s Sofia’s, right? We know Luohua has two Great Qi Cultivators... you two are having a joint celebration, right?"

"This time, I’m helping Brother Gazi send them," Gu Jiahui corrected, "This time, there are three Qi-Refinement celebrations. He reached Qi Refinement three days ago."

"What?" Autumn Daoist could hardly believe his ears, "Isn’t he Innate? He’s reached Qi Refinement too?"

"Yes, he didn’t want to hold a celebration," Gu Jiahui nodded earnestly, "but we think he’s the best friend’s big buddy, so even if he doesn’t want to... we can’t agree to that; otherwise, what are Sofia and I doing?"

This sentiment is genuine. Gazi achieved Martial Enlightenment, a good thing, but he doesn’t want to organize anything. No one dares to say it’s inappropriate— even Zhang Caixin hesitates.

But Gu Jiahui isn’t afraid and took charge, making it quite an odd situation; her own celebration was arranged by her mom, yet she had to step up to organize someone else’s.

But to be fair, aside from her, the entire Luohua lacks anyone, if Feng Jun doesn’t speak up, suitable to help Gazi with arrangements.

Not only Autumn Daoist but others listened wide-eyed. Gray Ink Daoist of Chicheng Mountain Cave was once a suffering cultivator but knowing this, couldn’t help but lightly sigh, "Three joyous occurrences... good thing it’s timely notice."

From not far away, Wang Keer gave him a furious glance, muttering, "Well, it’s not like you’re the one notifying!"

She didn’t want to offend elders and knew Gazi, called Lu Xiaoning, manages the adjoining Prayer Courtyard, and Luohua suddenly seeing three Qi Refinement realms is genuinely terrifying.

But now it’s early April; if Gazi wants a celebration, late April is surely feasible, and anyone clever enough realizes it’s an excellent hype for Luohua Manor— three Qi Refinements in one sect; are you scared yet?

Wang Keer also looked forward to such a grand scene; after all, everyone grows gradually, eager to broaden their horizons.

But informing her elders repeatedly is truly torturous.

However, the real torment came later. By mid-April, Yu Qingzhu arrived at the Xiuzhen Courtyard again.

The aura around her was somewhat unstable, suggesting she had just broken through some realm, and she was clearly very excited. "Senior Sister Mei, it’s not too late for me to send invitations now, is it?"

Mei Jin had plenty she wanted to say in response. Calling me Senior Sister Mei, isn’t it a bit presumptuous? Shouldn’t she be calling me Master?

What Mei didn’t know was that Yu Qingzhu had already made some decisions in her heart.

Yu Qingzhu’s advancement was truly challenging—prior to this, her progress had been rapid, closely following Gu Jiahui, who had reached the ninth level of Mortal Transcendence.

Given her speed, surpassing Gu Jiahui was the norm. However, seeing Sister Hong and Good Scenery catching up with her, and both advancing to Qi Refinement, even Xiao Tian had reached Qi Refinement while she lingered at the ninth level of Mortal Transcendence. Her frustration was palpable.

Then she watched as Gu Jiahui advanced, Shen Qingyi advanced, even Sofia advanced, and her mindset was hard to adjust.

Until Gazi advanced too, Yu Qingzhu’s heart suddenly ignited with an unexplained motivation, and finally, three days ago, she broke through to the Qi Refinement Realm.

This breakthrough seemed a bit inexplicable; she didn’t even know what she had done, yet somehow muddled through to Qi Refinement.

Of course, a breakthrough is a good thing; the incomprehensible can be pondered slowly, and then she considered whether or not to hold a celebration.

Actually, there’s no need to consider. Everyone else is having them, so how could she not? However, like Sofia, she didn’t have the right people to share in this joy—with friends, yes, but the news wasn’t suitable for ordinary folks.

So naturally, she came to the Xiuzhen Courtyard to ask everyone to help forward the invitations.

Wang Keer was completely powerless to express her frustration—We’re here to cultivate, not act as couriers!

But generally speaking, after the complaints came an overwhelming sense of shock—In just over a month, Luohua produced four Qi Refinement practitioners. When did Qi Refinement Great Cultivators become so common?

Master Qingwei from Mount Taibai expressed satisfaction, "Such prosperity, the Daoist sects should indeed flourish!"

Master Qiu from Zhongnan Mountain sighed differently, "Luohua has emerged, quietly gathering strength, and now finally it’s their time to shine!"

These words couldn’t be more accurate. Luohua truly had reached a harvest season, and if Feng Jun didn’t continue taking disciples, such successive breakthroughs wouldn’t appear for some time.

Yet, Qing Xiaozi grimaced and said, "I mean, is this ever going to end? The old man can’t even afford to give presents anymore!"

Luofu Mountain hadn’t received any significant cultivation resources from Luohua, but that was Feng Jun’s issue. The relationship between the two had always been quite good, and Luofu Mountain was known for its wealth among Daoist sects—many Baiyue people truly believe in the Dao.

Judging by their wealth, Qing Xiaozi even surpassed Wudang.

Previously, whenever someone at Luohua advanced and he was around, it was assured that he sent generous gifts.

But this time, he was truly worried—four Qi Refinement practitioners, how much would he spend on gifts?

No matter how you look at it, the emergence of four Qi Refinement practitioners brought significant shockwaves to the Daoist community, even drawing the attention of Kunlun’s Sect Leader.

Shen Qingyi’s advancement to Mid-stage Qi Refining was indeed good news for Kunlun. Hence, he invited some friends from other Daoist sects to celebrate her advancement and asked her to share insights with other disciples.

Shen Qingyi’s lecturing skills weren’t low; she originally had the highest theoretical level among the Kunlun Three Elegants, and after moving to Luohua, she had fewer concerns, allowing her to not only ponder but also listen to other Daoists discuss doctrines.

Kunlun always considered themselves superior, but other Daoist sects’ teachings weren’t necessarily inferior. Otherwise, how could a prodigy emerge now and then to pressure Kunlun?

Shen Qingyi also wanted to share her understanding with other fellow disciples, but every time she finished, they couldn’t help but ask, "Senior Sister, what do you think we should do to defeat Luohua?"

Initially, she could encourage her fellow disciples, but as they asked more, she truly felt powerless, eventually choosing not to answer—anyway, her fellow disciples knew she had a relatively cold personality.

Due to this emotional impact, she even lost interest in teaching.

Yu Baiyi noticed her change in mood, privately inquiring, and then smilingly said, "This isn’t such a big deal, just speak directly. Why encourage them? Kunlun isn’t afraid to lose... Only by facing the gap can we close it!"

He’s right, Kunlun should indeed have this confidence.

"Facing the gap?" Shen Qingyi rolled her eyes and coolly replied, "In that case, Kunlun would be in despair!"

She knew better than anyone in Kunlun just how formidable Luohua truly was.