Chapter 226 Back to the Mountain
"Being thick-skinned is a good habit, at least it can help you live longer." He Fang said calmly, "If you provoke the old monster in the future and he wants to kill you, take out this seal.

There are few top masters in the Federation who don't know your Third Master's seal. As long as they give you some face, your life will be saved."

This is why he gave the Throwing Mountain Seal to Wang Xuan. Zhao Hao is indeed wicked. His method of flattery has made Wang Xuan the center of attention, which is a very bad thing.

Wang Xuan nodded and took He Fang's concern to heart. This was related to his own life and he could not be careless.

"I understand, but can I still move around freely?"

He Fang hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "God knows, but you'd better stay in Xianwu Mountain and settle down for a few years to improve your cultivation. This way it will be safer."

Wang Xuan was speechless: "Then I can only go out with a new identity?"

"Yes, the sky is not high. The human heart is the highest. There is no shortage of greedy people in any era, and there are also many who are not afraid of death. In order to pursue a chance of promotion, they will take action no matter how dangerous it is." He Fang said.

He has lived much longer than Wang Xuan. What has he not experienced? The more you experience, the more you know the poison of human hearts. Only by being cautious can you live longer.

"If you cultivate more, you can walk freely on Earth. The Celestial Immortal Realm is considered safe in the solar system. When you reach the True Immortal Realm, you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, He Fang threw a black jade stone to Wang Xuan and said calmly, "This is what your master got in the Hell Realm. It is the Earth Immortal Chapter and the Heaven Immortal Chapter of the Heart and Soul Magic Sutra. It is up to you whether to practice it or not."

During the trip to the Hell Realm, apart from beheading the head of the Demon King, this jade was the only remaining gain.

"In the near future, I will assign you to a martial arts gym to be the gym owner for two years to gain some experience. Being in charge of a place will help you hone your abilities. You can choose where to go, whether to go or not.

You can do whatever you want during this time, as long as you don’t leave the Earth.”

The two left the Gate of Hell and returned to Xianwu Mountain again. Wang Xuan never thought that his trip to the Hell Realm would end so hastily and he would not be able to participate in it again.

He knew that in just a few days, he might have fallen into the eyes of many big men on his home planet, not to mention the strong ones of the alien race.

For a genius like him with huge potential, the alien race will kill him at the first opportunity. Not to mention that they cannot find an opportunity, they will even launch a suicide attack.

Wang Xuan's situation at this time was truly dangerous. His home planet was relatively safe, but the safest place was still Xianwu Mountain.

Wang Xuan was very relaxed after returning gloriously to Xianwu Mountain. His master gave him a great sense of security. No accidents would happen here unless the war affected the mother planet.

When he came to Xianwu Mountain, he had a strong sense of belonging to the mountain gate. Both his teachers and fellow disciples exceeded his expectations.

"Master, are you back?"

Chunshui, who had a delicate figure, came and took off Wang Xuan's clothes and boots, changed him into casual and comfortable clothes, made tea and gave him a massage, and told her sister Qiushui to prepare a bath.

During the massage, Wang Xuan felt extremely comfortable. Chunshui told him some things about the Black and White Mountains so that he would not be completely ignorant of his own mountain.

In fact, the Black and White Mountains have also reached a balance. He, as the master of the mountain, is supreme. Whether in terms of status or strength, he has the power to dominate others.

When he was away, the housekeeper took care of the external affairs and Chunshui took care of the internal affairs. The two sisters knew a lot of things, and they were basically tied to Wang Xuan for their entire lives, so they would not let the housekeeper infringe on Wang Xuan's interests.

"Since everything has been peaceful during this period, I don't need to ask about it." Wang Xuan closed his eyes, with the back of his head resting on the unusually soft and elastic pillow. Chunshui, with slightly red cheeks, massaged his temples.

The servants of Black and White Mountain did not know much about his spiritual cultivation. In fact, he could easily discover when those people's cultivation was much lower than his and they had bad intentions.

Qiu Shui sneaked in and threw herself into Wang Xuan's arms, wanting to give him a surprise. She said coquettishly, "Mountain Master, Qiu Shui misses you so much."

The two sisters were in love for the first time and threw their hearts into Wang Xuan. They knew very well what the fate of a personal maid would be, and most of the time a maid would become the mountain owner's concubine.

Unfortunately, Wang Xuan was devoted to spiritual practice, and had never thought about sexual desires before he reached the Earthly Immortal realm. He was very indifferent to this aspect. But after becoming an Earthly Immortal, he no longer had any taboos in this regard.

After groping up and down with eyes closed, the girl's shy body softened, her eyelashes trembled, and Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Qiu Shui's figure has become more plump."

The Shuishui sisters can be described as top-notch. One is gentle, sophisticated, and steady like a lady from a noble family; the other is lively, cute, naturally charming, and alluring in her purity.

Before they knew it, the two sisters had reached the age where they could eat.

"Come, accompany the mountain master to have a good bath." Wang Xuan laughed, put his arms around the two sisters and carried them on his shoulders.

There were constant laughter in the bathroom, and the water was splashed out from time to time. When Wang Xuan was a teenager, he read Dream of the Red Chamber and didn't understand why Jia Baoyu, with a maid serving him, could take a bath for two hours and spill water all over the floor.

When I understood it, I knew what was going on.

Half an hour later, Wang Xuan walked out of the bath.

The Shuishui sisters helped him get dressed with blushing cheeks, with a hint of resentment on their faces. The mountain master had already taken advantage of them, but he never really took them into his room.

"It's not the right time yet." Wang Xuan said. The two sisters had served him for a long time and were close to him. The possibility of letting them go was small, so he didn't mind keeping them in his room.

As long as it is not promiscuous and does not violate the wishes of both parties, he has no taboos in this regard.

But he has Ling Ling in his heart. While satisfying his own desires, he will also consider her. If nothing unexpected happens, the senior sister will become his wife. He cannot touch what belongs to her. This is a kind of respect.

Without the necessary self-control, he would never have been able to reach his current level.

"Food and sex are human nature. One is the instinct for survival. Without food, you cannot survive. The other is the instinct for reproduction. Without sexual desire, the tribe cannot continue.

These two instinctive desires are engraved in human blood and cannot be separated. They are also a major source of human enjoyment.

But if it cannot be controlled, many disasters will occur. Too many misfortunes will arise from this, especially among the poor and young people.

"When the granaries are full, people know etiquette. When young people are young, they should be careful about lust. Confucius saw through it."

Wang Xuan walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back and looked at the sacred bamboo forest. The fat panda Xiong Bamboo was snoring loudly and was sleeping very comfortably. He used his fingers as swords to cut off a bamboo and made many bamboo swords, which he held in his hands and waved in sword style.

After mastering the Sword of Primordial Spirit, his talent in swordsmanship increased greatly. He could master all kinds of sword techniques with ease and couldn't help but show off a few moves.

After going down the mountain, I took another look at the Ba Xia named Jin Ao. The little thing seemed to have grown a lot. It was only ten meters in diameter before, but now it is fifteen meters in diameter.

It seems that the food in Black and White Mountain is good, and he is very strong. He is already able to draw some blood to make pills.

Once he started refining the elixir, he could earn back ten times the cost with one batch of elixirs. It was a business that was sure to make money.

Hearing that Ba Xia could carry a mountain, Wang Xuan took out the refined Mountain Throwing Seal and threw it, which turned into a small mountain and pressed down on Ba Xia.

Xiao Ba Xia woke up immediately and asked Wang Xuan when he saw him, "Is dinner ready? What are we having today?"

Every day the butler prepared delicious food and spiritual objects for it, which not only satisfied its appetite but also provided it with the capital for its evolution.

"If you want to unleash the power of your bloodline, you need to exercise more. I will put a small mountain on your back. As long as you walk around the black and white mountain a hundred times every day, you will have achieved the goal I gave you.

In two or three months, you have only advanced two small levels. The progress is too slow. If you continue like this, your father will be disappointed.

Jin Ao, work hard. Once you achieve your goal, I will ask the butler to give you extra food."

After fooling Xiao Ba Xia, Wang Xuan walked leisurely towards the mountain in front of him. He was looking for He Fang for business.

The little tyrant behind him was confused and puzzled: "Is my cultivation speed really slow? Can carrying a mountain on my back really improve my cultivation quickly?"

Feeling Wang Xuan's aura which had become several times stronger, it seemed that Wang Xuan's cultivation had indeed increased much faster than it, not to mention that his father had entrusted himself to him.

Carrying the mountain on your back is also a tradition, and many legends have proved this. This form of exercise should be effective.

Climbing laboriously with the hill on his back, Xiao Ba Xia circled around the Black and White Mountains. His speed was OK at the beginning, but the hill on his back felt heavier as he went on.

After spending several hours and completing seventy or eighty laps, a thought came to its mind: "Is Wang Xuan fooling me?"

After thinking for a long time, it still couldn't be sure, and finally shook its head and continued to crawl.

"It doesn't matter if you're tired. There's nothing to lose anyway."

While thinking, it walked up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)