Chapter 324

Returning Home in Glory

Chapter 324 Returning Home in Glory
Mist Cloud Sect.

Outer gate.

In a small courtyard.

At this moment, an array light up in the courtyard.

Then a figure appeared, then crashed heavily to the ground, spraying blood.

At this point, his arm was almost broken, and there was a large hole in his chest.

He lay on the ground, barely clinging to life.

It seems like death could come at any moment.

However, his faint breathing was extremely stable and did not show any signs of worsening.

Mr. Bai opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

He showed a pained expression.

"That's ruthless. I almost couldn't escape." Mr. Bai was unable to move.

However, some energy flowed through his body, quickly stabilizing his injuries.

The blood flow in the body also slowed down at a visible rate, and eventually stopped overflowing.

After a long while, he slowly sat up.

"It seems it really wasn't them."

Mr. Bai coughed twice and muttered to himself, "If they can't kill me under these circumstances, then it proves that someone else really did kill me."

"Who would lay a hand on me?"
"I don't know when he will arrive."

"However, the matter of killing Meng Qiewei also needs to be put on the agenda."

The most important thing he did after leaving was to kill Meng Qiewei and send her back.

That way he can go back in peace.

Otherwise it would be such a waste.

Once the other party is dead, it will be extremely difficult to get out of there.

Impotent rage is what he most enjoys seeing in others.

"A rising star who hasn't lingered in the Nascent Soul realm for long, what makes him think he can fight me?"

Mr. Bai then changed his clothes and went out again.

He looked at the inner gate with some regret.

If they had attacked just now, it would have directly attracted the attention of the sect members.

Sending the other party back in this way is not without its own options.

Now that you're out here, you have to follow certain rules.

The immortal sects are all waiting to find fault with them and send them back.

Afterwards, Mr. Bai withdrew his gaze and looked outside the sect.

Jiang Man was out, and he also wanted to have a word with the other party.

Since someone wants to kill him, there's a possibility that the person in question is the other party.

After all, they are husband and wife.

No matter what, they have bonds that are different from others.

It's entirely possible to take action against him.

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Inner door.

Himemu's Garden.

Ji Meng's face was somewhat pale at this moment.

Qingdai also had injuries on her arms.

“We couldn’t stop him,” Qingdai said coldly. “He seems to have many strange methods, and he was prepared in advance.”

Ji Meng calmly drank her water and said, "It's alright. Focus on your cultivation, and you'll be able to kill."

Qingdai looked at her mistress, feeling a little uneasy, wondering what her mistress was thinking.

But instead of murderous intent, it was a terrifying murderous intent.

The other party's words were indeed quite bold.

If this were within the realm of immortals, it would be impossible to predict what would happen.

However, she truly had no idea how to kill the Bai family member.

The other party has extensive knowledge of the methods that the primordial spirit can employ.

Moreover, it stirred up a lot of things to create momentum for him.

If it weren't for the young lady's strength, it would have been difficult for her to suffer a loss.

But they just couldn't keep the other person.

She has no way to deal with it right now.

She couldn't be sure what the young lady might do.

Furthermore, the one from the Bai family must have a way to retaliate.

To completely defeat your opponent is actually extremely difficult.

Especially as time goes by, the other party will inevitably resort to any means necessary.

Because he doesn't have much time left.

The added animosity between the other party and the woman could drive them to do something crazy.

But now all we can do is wait and continue to enhance the power related to the primordial spirit.

Next time, there's a higher chance of keeping the other person.

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After Jiang Man left.

Fang Yong also arrived at the outer gate, intending to go back with Xiao Pang and the others.

Today, Luo Xuan invited Luo Lu over.

"I really envy you," Luo Lu couldn't help but sigh. "To be able to reach the Foundation Establishment stage like this is something no one in our family can do."

"Thanks to Young Master Gao," Luo Xuan said truthfully.

Luo Lu said helplessly, "I didn't expect it to end like this. But we did rely on the Gao family. At least we are safe and sound because of their help."

She paused for a moment and asked curiously, "Did you suddenly contact me this time because you're going back? I really do want to write a letter home."

Upon hearing this, Luo Xuan shook her head slightly and said, "Actually, I wanted to tell my cousin something."

Luo Lu asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there some trouble at home again?"

Ever since the incident at home, she has been afraid to hear news about her family.

Because it's never good news.

He would press down on her every time, making her uncomfortable.

Because she needs to work hard, improve herself, and achieve the Golden Core stage.

But she had already done her best.

She was also afraid that the expectations her family had for her would be too heavy and crush her.

She actually wanted to look up and interact properly with the people around her.

But that's how things are often; they don't always go as planned.

One can only try to keep their head down and avoid unnecessary trouble.

Keep moving forward.

I hope that one day I can achieve something and get out of this predicament.

The expectation is good, but reality cannot be achieved by simply having expectations.

Luo Xuan shook her head slightly, then whispered, "I dare not say too much, but I did receive a message that there may be big changes in the family."

Luo Lu's heart raced, and she said, "Is the Luo family finally about to collapse?"

Luo Xuan shook her head and whispered in the other person's ear, "It might be a good thing. Cousin, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Just wait for the news. But I can't guarantee that it's really a good thing."

Then Fang Yong and his group arrived.

Luo Xuan said she had to go back and then bid farewell to Luo Lu.

Luo Lu was left looking completely bewildered.

good news?
She couldn't believe it, because there had been good news before, but it turned out to be bad news.

But a sliver of hope still lingered in my heart.

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Fang Yong rode his sword, with Little Fatty on his flying sword.

Wang Yan then brought Luo Xuan and Cheng Yu with her.

There are two other people.

One is an assistant like Wang Yan, and the other is a supervisor.

Faced with supervision, Fang Yong said nothing but took out his token.

Gold trim.

Seeing this, the supervisor simply smiled and said that everything should be done according to Senior Brother Fang's wishes.

Fang Yong didn't care about the other party's true thoughts.

Because Senior Sister Wang is still here.

She is Wei Ran's person.

Wei Ran has amazing talent and is not far from reaching the primordial spirit stage.

It's only been a few years.

Therefore, there is absolutely no benefit in supervising and going against them.

"Such a big fuss?" Little Fatty asked Fang Yong curiously.

“This mission is rather special,” Fang Yong said, looking at Xiao Pang. “You might not have much free time after you go back.”

"I get scolded every day when I go back, what can I do?" Little Fatty said nonchalantly.

He then took out some dried meat and gave a piece to Fang Yong. Taking the dried meat, Fang Yong chuckled and said, "You'll find out when we get back."

Little Fatty looked around to make sure everyone else was a bit far away before asking, "Young Master Fang, Brother Jiang said the sect is going to expand its recruitment and the Luo family is going to rise to prominence. Is that true?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yong was quite surprised: "Luo Xuan's family?"

Little Fatty nodded.

Fang Yong did not provide an answer.

Because he didn't know the specifics.

Little Fatty gave a brief explanation.

Fang Yong was surprised; he hadn't expected such a thing to happen.

"They are indeed about to rise to prominence." He paused for a moment, then looked curiously at the chubby boy: "The Gao family doesn't have a primordial spirit, does it?"

Little Fatty nodded immediately: "No, then Miss Luo won't be restricted and forced to stay in my shop by the Gao family, right?"

Fang Yong looked at the chubby boy and said, "Isn't Miss Luo nice?"

The chubby boy was taken aback and asked, "Does Young Master Fang think I'm good?"

Fang Yong was taken aback and did not answer.

“Miss Luo is not from our world. I always feel like she has some ulterior motive for suddenly coming up to talk to us. What else would she want? Is she after my weight? Or my lack of fitness?” Little Fatty said.

Fang Yong paused for a moment and then said, "You don't need to take me with you."

Little Fatty continued, "Besides Brother Jiang, if anyone else dates someone stronger than themselves, wouldn't they just get beaten up? Wouldn't having three wives and four concubines be better?"

After a pause, the chubby boy looked around and immediately said, "Brother Jiang definitely doesn't like having three wives and four concubines."

Seeing Fang Yong remain silent, the chubby boy whispered, "And Brother Jiang told me to cultivate diligently, work hard, and stay up late every night, and I can expect to reach the Golden Core stage."

Fang Yong looked at the chubby boy and said finally, "If it were Jiang Man, he would have already started cultivating. You are not diligent enough."

Fatty: "."

In the end, he was forced to begin practicing cultivation.

Luo Xuan and Cheng Yu sat together in the back, looking at Fang Yong and the other person in front.

"What mission is this time that requires so many Golden Core cultivators?" Luo Xuan asked.

"Young Master Fang didn't say," Cheng Yu shook her head.

Then Cheng Yu asked curiously, "If what Jiang Man said comes true, what do you plan to do?"

If a primordial spirit were to truly return to the Luo family, their status would be entirely different.

Although the Gao family has several Golden Core cultivators.

Even Little Fatty's older brother entered the inner sect, but how difficult it is to become a primordial spirit.

The Gao family is no longer comparable to the Luo family.

Furthermore, Luo Xuan's cultivation level was higher than Xiao Pang's.

They outperformed the other party in every aspect.

The world is impermanent.

"What if it were you?" Luo Xuan asked Cheng Yu.

"Me?" Cheng Yu said with a smile, "What choice do I have? No matter how powerful the ancestor is, it has nothing to do with me. What I need to do now is to stay by Young Master Fang's side as much as possible."

"Do some things he's not good at but wants to do, and occasionally prepare some food for him to deepen his impression."

"Otherwise, anyone could just come and replace me, and then I'd be finished."

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yu suddenly asked, "What do you think of Young Master Gao?"

"What do you mean, how?" Luo Xuan asked.

“All aspects, that’s what you need to consider. You can’t think about the family anymore. As the eldest daughter, you do bear certain responsibilities, but you’ve carried enough of those responsibilities.” Cheng Yu said seriously, “At this time, don’t put yourself in the shoes of the eldest daughter of the Luo family, put yourself in your own shoes, think about what your personal thoughts are, not whether your thoughts are beneficial to the family.”

Luo Xuan remained silent for a long time without speaking.

Cheng Yu continued, "Don't underestimate this choice. It might be the most important turning point in your life, like me back then, whether I put all my eggs in one basket with Young Master Fang."

"This should be the most correct choice I've ever made in my life."

"We're almost there," Wang Yan said.

The two then stopped talking.

They quickly stood up, for Luoyun City was just a stone's throw away.

Their destination was the Cloud Vanguard Division; when a sect sent out a mission, the Cloud Vanguard Division would usually provide assistance.

As they approached Yun Qian Si, Luo Xuan and the others were surprised to find that Yun Qian Si had already made preparations to welcome them.

Moreover, the number of people was much larger than they had expected.

As they approached again, Luo Xuan and the others were stunned.

I stood up straight involuntarily.

Because there were many people standing below.

Luo Xuan's parents, Cheng Yu's father, and Xiao Pang's parents.

The Luo family, the Cheng family, the Gao family, the Li family, and the Fang family.

Every single person of importance in the entire city of Luoyun came.

Moreover, the people who came were not ordinary people; they were all people in charge.

They didn't quite understand why such a large-scale operation was being carried out.

Luo Xuan and Cheng Yu exchanged glances, and finally focused their attention on Fang Yong, who was at the very front.

It was obvious that they had come to welcome Fang Yong and his group.

Soon, they arrived in front of everyone on their swords.

Upon seeing this, everyone bowed their heads in greeting.

Wang Yan stepped forward and looked at the crowd, saying, "I suppose you have already received the documents. Now, let me introduce them to you."

As she spoke, she stood in front of Fang Yong and said, "This is Fang Yong, the main person in charge of this enrollment expansion."

The pupils of everyone who saw Fang Yong contracted.

Luo Huaili, in particular, now realizes what a genius he has missed.

But since Luo Xuan actually came back with them, the Luo family could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The Gao family also regretted the genius, but when they saw their youngest son standing next to the other, they were stunned.

This is a relationship, and you're telling me you don't know who's in charge?

He's already given you the option to travel together on a flying sword.

What a disobedient son! He doesn't care about the family at all.

Fortunately, the Gao family survived this ordeal.

When the head of the Cheng family saw the newcomers, his pupils contracted, especially Cheng Yu among them.

He immediately ordered his servants to bring Cheng Yu's mother over so she could accompany him.

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At this moment, Jiang Man was still flying on his sword.

Their journey was long.

We need to go to three sects.

Starting from the closest, Lingyue Sect is the furthest, but it should also be the most special, as it has a sword tomb.

Once they are granted amnesty, the Sword Tomb will belong to the sect.

They will be requisitioned if needed.

Of course, it must be very useful; otherwise, the sect wouldn't waste its energy.

But this is a sword mound with the original sword intent, so it may be of great use.

Afterwards, Jiang Man stopped on a mountain with some trees and said, "Let's rest here for a while."

“We’ve only just started out, there’s no need to rest,” He Que said.

Jiang Man looked at the other person and asked, "Junior Brother, would you like to rest?"

"What do you mean?" He Que asked.

"Don't rest, keep going," Jiang Man said calmly.

The rest area was provided by Ji Hao, and we will need to change locations later.

This can prevent the actions of some malicious individuals.

He Que was silent for a moment, then took out paper and pen to write: "I will record every instance of passive resistance."

"The task is complete, isn't Senior Brother being a bit too serious?" Zhuo Qingcheng said.

Han Meixue then said, "Senior brother, would you like to see if I'm pretty?"

"Sect expansion is of paramount importance," He Que said earnestly. "It should be accomplished as soon as possible, instead of letting them continue to suffer outside."

"With our leaders wasting so much time, how many people will die outside?"

"After you started cultivating in the sect, your lives improved relatively. Have you forgotten the hardships of living in the village?"

"Even within the Great Cultivation Zone of the Immortal Sect, the situation is like this; the outside must be even more dire."

Jiang Man didn't care; he truly didn't have the heart of a savior.

As things stand, he still needs to consider his own safety.

Finally, they stayed to rest.

Late at night, he decided to take a different route.

The next step is to cultivate.

Relieve physical stress.

Not long after it got dark, he noticed someone approaching on a sword.

A man dressed in white, bearing injuries, approached them and said softly, "Could we borrow a fire to warm ourselves?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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 Synopsis: Unorthodox methods and heretical practices will inevitably lead to a terrible death?
  Without cultivating the Golden Elixir, one cannot attain immortality?
  So, I ask you, esteemed True Lords, if I were to refine this drought demon into a golden elixir and transform it into a nascent soul, how would you all deal with it?

  
 
(End of this chapter)