Tian Yuan

In his seventh life, his name is Zhang Moli. He is the chief of the inner sect of Cang Xu Sect. He has great talent and a promising future.

In addition, he is handsome and is loved by many female disciples.

In order to win over rising talents, the eighth elder of Cangxu Sect intends to match his granddaughter with Zhang Moli as a Taoist couple.

The two spent some time together and fell in love with each other.

As long as the time is ripe, they can complete the marriage and officially become a Taoist couple, which will be the envy of many fellow disciples.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances.

The Cang Xu Sect was suddenly attacked by a hostile force. As the chief of the inner sect, Zhang Moli must stand together with the sect and not be cowardly.

After a battle, Zhang Moli was besieged by powerful enemies, seriously injured, and his foundation was damaged.

After the fierce battle, the enemy fled.

The Cang Xu Sect did not pursue them, but immediately cleaned up the mess.

Many days later, after inspection by many high-level members of the sect, it was confirmed that Zhang Moli's foundation could not be restored, and they shook their heads and sighed.

It's such a pity that such a good seedling almost lost his life in order to protect the sect.

Although Zhang Moli was disabled, his cultivation level dropped from the Nascent Soul stage to the Golden Core stage, and his strength was still declining. However, the sect master ordered the best pharmacist to save Zhang Moli's life and treat him the same as before, so as not to disappoint the people in the sect.

It's just a few resources, which is insignificant compared to the sect's reputation.

At first, everyone respected Zhang Moli on the surface, but as time passed, things began to change.

After more than ten years, it seemed that everyone had forgotten why Zhang Moli ended up like this, and no longer respected him, but only watched coldly.

"In a few decades, I'm afraid you won't even be able to maintain your Golden Core state. By then, will you still have the nerve to wear the clothes of an inner sect disciple?"

"Excuse me for being blunt, but if you know what's good for you, don't make things difficult for the sect and just leave on your own!"

"With your current strength, I don't think you can even take three of my moves."

The former opponent mocked him to his face, with a hint of humiliation in his words.

Zhang Moli clenched his fists tightly and did not respond to these words. He was very angry that his defeated opponent dared to be so arrogant now, but he was powerless.

What made Zhang Moli most uncomfortable was that Xu Jinse, who was about to become his Taoist partner, had completely changed into a different person. She became cold and indifferent, and unapproachable.

It’s not that Zhang Moli didn’t understand, but he wanted to sit down and talk with Xu Jinse so that they could part ways amicably.

However, Xu Jinse thought that Zhang Moli was being persistent and cold, so she didn't plan to talk any more and just turned around.

When Zhang Moli was first injured, Xu Jinse was unable to resolve the matter and announced to the public that he would go into seclusion.

After being in seclusion for ten years, he became extremely distant towards Zhang Moli when he came out.

Not long after, the Eighth Elder came forward in person and explained the situation to Zhang Moli. The previous engagement was cancelled and the elder was willing to provide some resources as compensation.

Zhang Moli did not accept these resources and walked away expressionlessly.

Afterwards, the kid went into seclusion and tried to repair his foundation by force, but he failed and died.

"This little kid is a bit unlucky."

After fully taking in the memories of this life, Chen Qingyuan sighed softly.

While protecting the sect, he was seriously injured.

It was fine in the first few years, but then everyone forgot about it.

If it happened in Qing Sect, this kind of thing would never happen.

How can someone who has made contributions to the sect be humiliated?

Chen Qingyuan slowly stood up, stretched, moved around a little, and quickly adapted to this body.

"Middle stage of golden elixir."

This body is like a balloon with a hole in it, unable to contain the spiritual power in it. His cultivation will gradually decline, it's just a matter of time.

"That's enough."

He had the Golden Core cultivation level right from the start, which was simply amazing for Chen Qingyuan.

Although it is impossible to cross the starry sky independently because the risk factor is too high, the most basic ability to move is not hindered.

Go to the teleportation arrays in major cities, spend some spirit stones, and go wherever you want.

Even though Chen Qingyuan had many ways to repair the foundation, he was unable to do so due to insufficient resources.

"Go out and see."

Wearing a light blue gown and with his dark hair tied tightly with a dark cloth, Chen Qingyuan waved his sleeves lightly, lifted the ban on the secret room, and strode out.

The universe is divided into three major sections.

Shenzhou, Cangyuzhou, and Luoshenxu.

This place is the Qianshi star field of Cangyuzhou, where the spiritual energy is relatively rich and suitable for practicing.

Chen Qingyuan walked out of the secret room, pushed open the door of the elegant residence, and saw more than ten people walking towards him with unfriendly faces.

"By order of the Great Elder, please ask Senior Brother Zhang to move out of Changlan Residence. There are hundreds of elegant courtyards at the foot of the mountain for you to choose from."

A disciple, holding a token symbolizing the identity of the great elder, stood high in the sky, looking down and spoke loudly.

Changlanju is a relatively good cave for cultivation. As Zhang Moli was the chief of the inner sect, he was naturally qualified to live there and no one had any objection.

Nowadays, many people were thinking about Changlan Residence, and they expressed their opinions to the elders openly or secretly. Regardless of whether they could live there or not, they couldn't let Zhang Moli, who had become a waste, occupy the place.

The elegant courtyard at the foot of the mountain is actually the residence of ordinary disciples. The spiritual energy is relatively thin, and there is basically no security or privacy.

"Yeah." Chen Qingyuan responded with an indifferent look on his face.

There was nothing to take, so Chen Qingyuan walked downstairs with empty hands.

The disciples who came to chase him away thought that Zhang Moli would not leave easily and were prepared to forcibly drive him away. However, they did not expect it to be so smooth. They looked at each other in bewilderment.

"and many more."

The leading inner sect disciple called for a halt.

Chen Qingyuan slowly paused and looked back.

Click!

Suddenly being stared at by Chen Qingyuan, the inner sect disciple's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt an extremely strong sense of fear from the depths of his soul.

Feeling palpitations for unknown reasons, the disciple's tone of voice changed significantly, becoming much more polite: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is the sect's compensation to you, please accept it."

After saying that, the disciple took out a Qiankun bag, pushed it through the air, and sent it in front of Chen Qingyuan with gentle force.

This was the compensation that his predecessor had earned by doing his utmost to protect the sect, so Chen Qingyuan accepted it with a clear conscience.

I was worried about not having spirit stones, but now the problem has been solved.

"Compared to other sects, the Cang Xu Sect has some dignity and knows how to compensate. It's not too much."

Chen Qingyuan thought secretly, put the Qiankun bag in his arms, turned around and walked again, his movements were decisive and without hesitation. After all, it was a cultivation world, and the Cangxu Sect would not let a useless person occupy the cultivation resources.

"Everything goes well, let's go!"

The dozen or so inner disciples who came with them planned to go back and report.

They walked a few steps and found that the leading brother was standing there in a daze, with a puzzled look on his face. He called out, "Brother Jia, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay."

Senior Brother Jia pretended to be calm, his voice trembling. He kept staring at Chen Qingyuan's back as he walked down the mountain, and that look kept appearing in his mind.

It was like a king standing high on the top of the clouds, deep as the abyss, with infinite vicissitudes. An unintentional glance could cause mountains and rivers to collapse and everything to sink.