A life of leisure is worse than a life of flowers and splendour

When the spiritual energy in the underground cave was exhausted, the Du family members dispersed and explored the situation inside the cave again. Other people who did not practice cultivation had searched for the exit many times before but had never found one. However, this time they discovered that there was a passage, which happened to be in the same direction they wanted to go. The group followed the passage and finally reached the ground after a month.

A month later, they finally reached the border and happened to meet Su Yichen who had been searching along the border. Su Yichen had changed drastically, becoming much calmer than before, as if he had grown up all of a sudden. When he saw the Du family, the light in his eyes flashed just like when they first met in the secret realm. "Shuang'er, I knew everything would be fine. So good, you're still alive, so good..." He kept murmuring with trembling lips, staring straight at Du Shuangshuang, fearing that everything in front of him was just an illusion and that he would be gone in the blink of an eye. His eyes were red, and he tried hard to suppress the tears that were about to burst out. He wanted to hug the person he cared about, but he knew he was not qualified to do so. He could only protect her silently. Knowing that she was safe, he could rest assured and be happy.

When True Lord Luo Bing discovered the Du family, her heart finally relaxed. The child was forcing himself to stay strong, but she could sense that the string he was holding onto wasn't sure how long it would last. If it snapped, it might be completely ruined. It was good that he'd come back alive; at least he still had a chance. She'd seen Chu Yue before; he hadn't left the search team until a month ago, when she saw True Lord Xuan Cheng take him away. He looked lost and a little sad, but he didn't seem particularly affectionate.

"Achen has been looking for you for two years, and finally you found the person. You must be happy this time." A heroic woman came with a long sword on her back. It was Master Luo Bing.

Su Yichen blushed and lowered his head, "Thank you, ancestor, for your tolerance towards me!"

"Don't thank me, if I don't agree with you, you might die. Bring your friends and family to our Kunlun Sect first. We can talk about the future plans later."

"Yeah." Su Yichen nodded. He turned around and looked at the Du family, "Grandpa Du, Shuang'er, come with me to Kunlun Sect first. We can consider future arrangements then."

Several people nodded.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior and Master Su." Although they had arrived in the world of immortal cultivation, they were completely in the dark. They had no idea which way to enter the Dao Sect. Moreover, their ID cards had expired, and they didn't know if anyone would recognize them. Du Shuangshuang began to feel bad about her points, unsure if she could ever get them back. Uncle Du was equally distressed; thankfully, he had left a lot of things for himself and his family.

"Senior, I'd like to ask, do you know why our ID cards are no longer valid? Can the points we had before be recovered?"

"Oh, about this, your identity cards are temporary, with a validity period of only three years. They will lose their effectiveness after the time is up. As for the points in them, the sect should have a record of them. As for whether you can get them back, it's hard to say." Du Shuangshuang and Uncle Du were very tormented when they heard this. It probably depends on whether the person in charge will give it to you.

"But leave it to me. I'll contact your sect's higher-ups and hopefully recover it," True Lord Luo Bing continued. To earn more favor for her junior, she'd have to sell some of her reputation. If that didn't work, she could secretly make up for it with spirit stones. Although everyone who entered the secret realm this time had made a considerable profit, how much could a newcomer like her possibly earn? Du Shuangshuang didn't mention her points. If True Lord Luo Bing knew she had so many, he wouldn't have thought so. She had to get those points back, even if it meant risking everything, not just selling her reputation!

"Thank you very much, Master." Du Shuangshuang and Uncle Du hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

The group followed Su Yichen and True Lord Luo Bing, riding on a small and exquisite flying boat, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and finally arrived at the foot of the legendary Kunlun Mountain.

When everyone set foot on this land, they discovered that the so-called Kunlun Mountains here were not just a single mountain, but a vast mountain range formed by the confluence of many peaks. These peaks were scattered in an orderly manner, like a group of loyal guards, silently guarding the towering main peak before them.

From afar, the main peak resembles a sharp sword piercing the sky, its steep and rugged form shrouded in mist and cloud, creating a sense of mystery. The surrounding mountains each possess a unique form: some resemble crouching dragons, winding and stretching; others resemble entrenched tigers, majestic and imposing; and still others resemble dancing fairies, graceful and graceful. Their interplay creates a magnificent landscape painting.

The main peak, towering into the clouds, looms large ahead, a massive barrier between earth and sky. Its imposing presence, like a giant, commands awe.

Layers of mist linger on the mountainside, entwining the peak like a veil, sometimes dense and cotton-wool, sometimes thin and gauzy. These mists dance gently with the breeze, transforming into various fantastic shapes and postures, adding a touch of mystery to the entire peak.

In this mysterious mist, bursts of clear and melodious bird calls can be heard from time to time, as if telling people the stories and secrets of the mountains. Occasionally, a cool breeze blows, bringing a hint of fresh air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

This place is like the legendary, mysterious, and enchanting abode of immortals! Shrouded in mist, it feels like a dream, a fairyland. Mountains undulate, peaks rise one after another, some towering into the clouds, others crouching like dragons, winding and twisting. Lush trees and vibrant flowers scatter among the mountains, emitting a captivating fragrance. Clear streams gurgle, rippling the waters, creating a melodious sound like celestial music. The air is filled with a refreshing, refreshing aroma, leaving one feeling relaxed and refreshed. Everything seems so tranquil and peaceful, free from the hustle and bustle of the world, only nature's purest beauty and tranquility.

Though seemingly simple and unadorned, this mountain gate exudes a frightening, stern aura. From afar, the three characters "Kunlun School" are inscribed in a flamboyant, majestic style. Every stroke seems to imbue the gate with boundless power and majesty, like a giant dragon soaring above the sky, its fangs bared and claws bared, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring. The characters are forceful and powerful, their strokes sharp as swords, revealing a determination and courage to forge ahead, unstoppable. The majestic aura emanating from the characters is like surging ocean waves, impacting the heart and soul with wave after wave, leaving one completely captivated.

Luo Bing Zhenjun strode forward with his head held high as they set foot on the straight, seemingly endless mountain road. The road was so straight that it seemed to reach the sky, with steps stacked one after another, extending all the way to the mist-shrouded mountaintop.

Although all present were cultivators with magical powers, not a single one of them was using flying instruments or sword-controlling techniques to soar through the air. Each one restrained their breath, taking steady and resolute steps, one foot at a time, towards the towering mountaintop.

Along the way, they occasionally encountered disciples dressed in Kunlun Sect attire. Upon seeing True Lord Luo Bing, these disciples immediately stopped and bowed respectfully, their faces filled with reverence. True Lord Luo Bing gave a slight nod and continued to lead the group forward, his figure gradually receding on the steep mountain path.

At first, everything was fine, but by the time they reached the halfway point, Old Man Du was starting to pant. He was fine now, though. They had already encountered several groups of Qi Refining cultivators resting along the way. To avoid delaying everyone, Second Uncle Du simply carried his father on his back and climbed up. Eventually, some people couldn't keep up, and the group, walking and stopping, took almost two hours to reach the summit. True Lord Luo Bing explained, "To allow the sect's disciples to exercise more, we prohibit flying unless there are special circumstances. You must walk or run wherever you go."

When they arrived, exhausted from their journey, at the Kunlun Sect's imposing hall, a thin layer of mist enveloped the interior, creating a fairyland-like atmosphere. Behind this veil, an elderly man with silver hair and a kind yet dignified face sat upright on a cushion, his eyes slightly closed, as if at one with the world around him. This elder was none other than Tianhe Zhenjun, the Kunlun Sect's highly respected leader.

Luo Bing Zhenjun stepped forward lightly, and when she was a few steps away from the Sect Master, she stopped, bowed, and then reported the whole incident to the Sect Master in detail. Luo Bing Zhenjun's voice was low and clear, echoing in the empty hall.

The Sect Leader listened quietly, his expression unchanged, only occasionally nodding to indicate his understanding. After True Lord Luo Bing finished speaking, the Sect Leader slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, finally resting on the Du family. After a moment, the Sect Leader gave a slight nod. This simple gesture signaled that the Kunlun Sect had agreed to allow the Du family to stay temporarily.

Before returning, True Lord Luo Bing contacted the sect and learned that True Lord Xuan Cheng had already left with Chu Yue and wasn't staying at Kunlun Sect. It seemed some urgent matter was at hand. This was exactly what True Lord Luo Bing wanted; it would finally give her son some time to bond with the girl. Her cultivation had skyrocketed; if she hadn't investigated her numerous times, she would have suspected she'd mastered some special magical technique. Previously, she'd been smug about her son's aptitude, but now, he'd barely reached his foundation, a result of intense cultivation fueled by her own explanation of the gap between his and the girl's cultivation level after leaving the desert.

Luo Bing led her group to her Luoxia Peak and arranged accommodations for the Du family. Luoxia Peak didn't have much else to offer, but many of the houses were empty, as Luo Bing had yet to accept a disciple. Su Yichen would be her eldest and only disciple.