The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 199 - 203: The Blissful Life of the Rich Second Generation (Part 14)
Chapter 199: Chapter 203: The Blissful Life of the Rich Second Generation (Part 14)
Joy Sect, a mountain peak enshrouded in drifting clouds and fog, piercing golden light shooting straight into the sky. Su Li squinted slightly, listening to Xu Qingchuan, the young child, reciting the Daoist Scripture. Sensing the activity outside, the corners of her mouth curled into a slight smile, catching the eyes of Changsheng and others seated below her.
After parting with Su Li, Changsheng and several others had traveled thousands of miles and finally reached the mountain gate of Joy Sect.
Upon arrival, they were arranged to recite various Daoist Scriptures alongside a five-year-old child.
Although they did not understand the purpose, they took the task seriously, knowing that the elder must have had her reasons.
Until now, Changsheng felt as if he was on clouds, as if in a dream.
It turned out that Daoist Lord Su Li had already achieved high-level Mahayana cultivation.
Now, to their disbelief, they were taken under the wing of a Dacheng Ancestor.
Although they were still only Outer Disciples.
At that moment, Changsheng felt that Lord Changli, someone he used to look up to, was just so-so; at the very least, her gaze was not very impressive.
While Changsheng was bewildered by Su Li’s slight smile, a swift figure flashed before his eyes. The next second, a woman with a surprised expression appeared before them.
Yan Lingxi excitedly knelt down, "I, I... I’ve reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment."
But while saying so, Yan Lingxi appeared guilt-ridden, "Using the Blood Lotus was a waste, it’s my fault for having poor aptitude."
Such a spirit pill, capable of advancing one’s Nascent Soul, was used by her just to barely break through a minor stage.
"It’s fine, as long as it was useful."
At that moment, Yan Lingxi was shocked to discover that the beauty before her was not the Daoist Lord she thought she knew, but clearly a high-level great power.
Just now, when she slightly raised her head, her eyes were pierced with pain, and the aura permeating her could not be directly faced even by a low-level cultivator like her.
Seeing Yan Lingxi’s reaction, Su Li realized that her aura had unintentionally leaked out a bit.
In recent days, with nothing much to do, she had been teaching the disciples, and during this time, she gained a new understanding of the Daoist Scripture. Unconsciously, her cultivation had advanced further, and she hadn’t controlled it for a moment.
"Next, you and Changsheng, together with Qingchuan, will finish reciting the entire dictionary of the Daoist Scripture."
"In the next two days, I will teach and spread the teachings within Joy Sect."
Su Li waved her hand and had Yan Lingxi and Changsheng take Xu Qingchuan away, then summoned Sect Leader Su Xun to explain her intentions.
You should know, the Taoist Skills derived from the Nameless Dao Scripture, irrespective of aptitude, Spirit Root, or Cultivation Technique, as long as one can perceive it, it will somewhat advance a cultivator’s cultivation.
Recently, Su Li had been pleased with the disciples within Joy Sect and was happy to enhance their cultivation one by one.
After hearing this, Su Xun immediately bowed joyfully towards Su Li.
"Su Xun here offers profound thanks to the elder."
Being the Sect Leader, he naturally understood what the rising power of the entire sect implied.
Two days later, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and other onlookers suddenly discovered that the disciples of Joy Sect were all cooped up in their own mountain gate and not coming out.
No wonder they thought, why has it become much quieter around their ears? Could it be that the people of Joy Sect are nearing the hundred-day feast, each of them gearing up to unveil big moves?
Su Li had been lecturing continuously for three days.
Below her, the disciples each had their eyes tightly closed, showing signs of understanding, which was pleasing to see.
It was like seeing her own planted vibrant bok choy growing well.
Among them, Qing Chuan was the one with the highest comprehension. It was evident as the spiritual energy around him was the thickest, even forming a small vortex of spiritual energy swirling around him.
Next, were Changsheng and Lingxi.
Several days after the lecture ended, Su Li was preparing to take the members of the Joy Sect to Kunlun Mountain. On the day Su Li was about to leave, little Xu Qingchuan had still not woken up.
Su Li had not planned to take him along originally. After leaving Changsheng and Lingxi behind, she observed again and, ensuring that his cultivation was not problematic, she left with the others.
Outside the Joy Sect, she had set up an array. As long as no one had her current level of cultivation, no one could break through this array.
Since the day Su Li took Xu Qingchuan, leaving a message before she departed, and stirred up trouble in the Immortal Sword Sect, and seeing the recent behavior of the Joy Sect, Lord Changyuan of the Kunlun Sect had instructed his disciples to always be vigilant of their surroundings, even reinforcing the mountain gate’s array several times.
The Joy Sect was not too big or too small a sect. Although the Nascent Soul cultivator, the master of Su Li and Su Xun, had perished, Su Li and Su Xun were both Nascent Soul Lords.
Although he was not afraid, Changyuan still worried they would act recklessly without regard, which at the very least could cause trouble during the banquet—a disgrace to Kunlun Mountain itself.
Near Kunlun Mountain, it was particularly lively. Almost all sects had arrived, and the Loose Practitioner Alliance had also sent representatives to offer their congratulations.
Looking up, one hadn’t yet ascended Kunlun Mountain, yet you could see the place bedecked with lanterns and streamers, truly a scene of peace and joy.
Each day, at a specific time, a line of cranes would appear overhead, dropping surprises in the form of colorful eggs.
Whether spiritual medicines, spirit talismans, or some small exquisite weapons, it was sufficient to show how much Kunlun Mountain valued this Hundred Days Feast.
Recently, they had vaguely heard that the supreme elder of Kunlun Mountain, who was a to-be Tribulation Crosser, had expressed his intention to accept Lord Changli’s son, Xu Yichen, as his closed-door disciple.
No wonder Kunlun Mountain placed such importance on this.
The gifts given out these few days alone were already quite lavish.
When the day of the Hundred Days Feast actually arrived, Kunlun Mountain became even livelier.
Tables made of jade rose from the ground, hovering in the air, and maidens in palace attire carried spirit fruits and jade carvings, flying through the mists.
Truly, it bore the semblance of the abode of immortals.
The young disciples who came with their elders to witness the event were so captivated they could hardly take their eyes off the scene. Not to mention, just seeing the style of a great sect was enough for them to boast about for a long time after returning.
The various sects took their seats in order, and Lord Changyuan stood aloft, his voice spreading across the mountaintop.
"Thank you all for attending the Hundred Days Feast of my sect’s child, Changli."
At this moment, Xu Huaiying, along with Hong Qingqing who had been dressed up meticulously, appeared before the crowd holding a child.
"Ssss~~"
"Is that Hong Qingqing? Why does she look like that? Wasn’t it said that she surpasses the beauties of the entire Returning Ruins Continent?" A whispered critique suddenly arose.
It wasn’t clear whose young disciple said it, thinking it was uttered quietly. However, everyone present had sharp senses. His words were basically equivalent to speaking directly into everyone’s ears.
As soon as he spoke, an elder from his family knocked him on the head, scolding, "Watch your words."
