Chapter 118

Lin Xiyue is really beautiful. She is also a famous beauty in Xianwu Mountain. She is well-known and pursued by many men.

Her portraits are often collected by admirers, and some people even make a fortune by copying her portraits.

There are many people who want to become her Taoist partner. Even a circle around Xianwu Mountain is enough. The geniuses of each mountain gate have entrusted their masters to come to her to propose marriage, and the betrothal gifts they offer are very generous.

It is said that some men even included high-quality celestial treasures and planets suitable for survival in their betrothal gifts, which was quite generous.

It’s just that she likes quietness very much, and ordinary people can’t even touch her, let alone have any contact with her.

Getting married? He Laoliu was unwilling to let his apprentice down, so he didn't even look at the betrothal gifts and drove away all the suitors.

"Don't let the rich water flow to outsiders' fields."

This is what the True Immortals of Xianwu Mountain said, and they even privately told their disciples to boldly give chase. It was a pity that even they, who were so close to the water, returned empty-handed.

Lin Xiyue's peace was also disturbed by these people, so she simply went into space to live with the sun, using the power of the sun to refine her pure yang spirit, and stayed there for many years.

In fact, Chen Qingniu had only heard rumors about Lin Xiyue, but he had only met her about two months ago, and he was equally astounded by her beauty.

Even when Wang Xuan asked him, he kept saying that his senior sister liked quietness and asked him not to disturb her, but at this time he came to her side every day.

Reluctantly letting go, Chen Qingniu had been caring for the senior sister for a month, but apart from a few more words, the senior sister had almost no reaction.

This made him think that his senior sister really didn't understand love, she was as cold as the moon, as icy as stone, and as indifferent as glass.

"Senior Sister, why don't you like to talk?" Chen Qingniu asked again.

"You can say it or not, it's all nonsense. Junior brother, you talk too much nonsense."

As Lin Xiyue spoke, her figure leaped into the air and floated away, landing on the top of another big tree.

Chen Qingniu's heart was instantly broken. He felt like he was being rejected and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Senior Brother, I'm going to die." He looked at Zhou Wu.

"It's better to die, so as not to compete with my senior brother for my senior sister." Zhou Wu left with his hands behind his back.

At times like this, as long as the senior sister doesn't have feelings for anyone, they naturally have a chance. If the senior sister has someone in her heart, they also know to stay away from her.

"Hey, they are back?" Zhou Wu looked at a message conveyed by the super intelligence and found that the disciples of the mountain gate were approaching at the boundary gate.

Chen Qingniu raised his head and looked towards the gate. Sure enough, a group of figures were walking in the corridor of the gate.

"are you back?"

"Finally back." The immortals from Tianshi Mansion and Sanqing Palace smiled. Their disciples finally returned safely from this trip to another world.

"I just don't know what kind of luck blessing they will get. I think it won't be too bad. If it is lower than three colors and four feet, then it will be a loss."

Immortal Zhang said that they exchanged a lot of resources for the disciple quota.

Everyone looked on with interest, expecting the return of the geniuses. Every time they returned, a pillar of luck bestowed by the origin of the mother star would descend.

This is the answer sheet for the journey to another world, which is a hundred times more important than the college entrance examination.

The light on the boundary gate was shining brightly. Wang Xuan took the lead, like a wolf king and a dragon head, or a general returning victoriously, followed by ninety-four disciples of the mountain gate.

"Finally home!"

As he took a step forward, Wang Xuan smelled the familiar scent of his home planet again. Everything felt so safe and comfortable.

Getting rid of the feeling of rejection from the other world and the sense of doom made him feel relaxed, and returning to Earth was a completely opposite feeling, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

He could clearly feel the kindness and love of heaven and earth for him, and luck gathered from all directions. The colorful light was very dazzling, with a strange attraction that made the soul cheer. Blue, white, yellow, and purple, four colors gathered together.

The pillar of luck gradually condensed from bottom to top, one foot, two feet, three feet, the height of the pillar of luck continued to grow.

"How high can it be?"

When Chen Qingniu saw the four-colored pillar of luck, he felt a little relieved, knowing that Wang Xuan's gains in the other world were much higher than those of others.

"This little fellow actually possesses a four-color pillar of luck. This is really a great harvest." Fang Shan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In the exploration of the secondary world, for ordinary sealers, it is considered good if they can have four colors and one or two feet. The other members are all three colors and six to nine feet, and only the outstanding ones have four colors.

The results shown by Wang Xuan are already stronger than those of most sealers. The blessing of the four-colored pillar of luck is enough to allow him to enter the realm of celestial immortal within fifty years.

However, the pillar of luck above Wang Xuan’s head is still growing.

Four feet, five feet, six feet.

Such a high level means that Wang Xuan’s luck is stronger than most of the old casual cultivators who have reached the second level of Celestial Immortal. He is expected to reach the second level of Celestial Immortal within fifty years.

But when Wang Xuan's pillar of luck continued to grow, seven feet, eight feet, and finally reached nine feet, they were already sighing in despair.

With the blessing of four-color nine-foot luck, he can reach the peak of the celestial being within a hundred years. This is Wang Xuan's future potential, which is better than most of the disciples of the mountain gate.

Finally, a four-colored, nine-foot-long pillar of luck formed above Wang Xuan's head. It then dropped down and entered his purple palace like an initiation, merging with his soul.

This feeling of floating in the air is stronger than at any other moment. The fusion of the pillars of luck represents the recognition of heaven and earth, and it shows the love of the world.

As luck and fortune merged, Wang Xuan could feel that his bones were constantly improving and gradually becoming stronger. Every cell in his body was cheering, his life essence was transitioning, and his potential was skyrocketing.

In just a few breaths, his strength increased by another 50%, and his internal strength also grew stronger.

It’s just like a carp leaping over the dragon gate!
Disciples from the mountain gate walked out one by one, and pillars of luck began to condense above their heads. The aura was not as magical as Wang Xuan's, but it was just as good.

Most members have a three-colored, eight- to nine-foot-long pillar of luck formed above their heads; Zhang Qingyu, Chen Hong, Huanian and others have a four-colored, one- to two-foot-long pillar of luck formed above their heads.

As for the outstanding disciples of Tianjian Mountain and Xianwu Mountain, including Zhuang Shuixing, Gu Ming, Zhuge Xian, Fang Wujing, Gai Zhushen and others, the pillar of luck bestowed by the origin of their mother star is four-colored and three-foot long.

As for the five sealers, they all had four colors and four feet, which was a very outstanding achievement and could definitely be considered a great harvest.

In the exploration of the secondary world, their achievements and low mortality rate were almost excellent and exceeded the expectations of their teachers.

One by one, the disciples of the mountain gate walked out and ran towards their teacher. Although they were geniuses, they were also a group of boys and girls around sixteen or seventeen years old.

Wang Xuan walked over step by step and looked at Chen Qingniu, still smiling and in good spirits.

"Brother Qingniu, I'm afraid I'll have to call you Senior Brother from now on."

"Seventh Junior Brother, congratulations on your safe return." Chen Qingniu could tell at a glance how strong Wang Xuan's physique was at this moment, which was rare among those at the Kaimai realm.

"Your cultivation has reached Master's requirements, and you have gained a lot. It is a foregone conclusion that you will be accepted as Master's disciple.

But do you know how amazing it is to be able to obtain a four-color nine-foot pillar of luck by exploring a second-level world?"

Chen Qingniu patted Wang Xuan on the shoulder and said, "From now on, you have a bright future, Xiaoqi."

"Isn't Xiao Qi's name too harsh?" Wang Xuan felt a toothache after hearing it.

"Wang Xiaoqi, don't struggle. I have been a junior brother for so many years, and I can finally get rid of the title of Chen Xiaoliu. And you, Wang Xiaoqi, will be our junior brother from now on."

Chen Qingniu laughed happily, but Wang Xuan, who returned victoriously, felt a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)