Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

Ding Jie’s matter actually didn’t affect Chen Xuyan much. He had seen too many people like him and didn’t feel disappointed.

He wasn't planning on going anywhere during this time, and even his plan to find Yuan Junyue had to be put on hold. He needed to hurry up and reach the Mahayana stage, otherwise he wouldn't have the guts to wander around. Only if he surpassed the other taskers in this small world could Chen Xuyan openly challenge them.

However, before that, he had to find Yuan Junyao again, as he had something he wanted him to help bring to Yuan Junyue.

"Strange, Yuan Junyao is not here today?" He looked around Yuan Junyao's yard but couldn't find anyone.

But Yuan Junyao said yesterday that he had nothing to do recently, so he should seize the time to practice and make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

Chen Xuyan's Lingyu received the spiritual message.

Hua Jiuyao: Come to the Changsheng Palace Hall quickly!

This tone doesn't seem like Hua Jiuyao's.

Chen Xuyan didn't think much about it and immediately set up a teleportation array, and the teleportation location happened to be the main hall of Changsheng Palace.

——In the main hall of Changsheng Palace

"I must tear her into pieces!" Liu Fufeng was now on the verge of going berserk.

Yuan Junyao lay in the center of the hall, his face pale and his body bare of wounds. However, his tattered disciple's uniform was covered in blood, the blood darkest on his chest and back. The tendons in his hands and feet had been severed. Even though Liu Fufeng had stuffed medicine into his mouth to heal his wounds, he still hadn't woken up.

Zhongli Quan shook his head. "There's no way. His soul has been completely torn apart. Even if I tried every possible way to temporarily reunite his soul, there's no way to restore this child's soul to its original state."

"Master, you must save him!"

"Pills don't work? You are a first-grade alchemy practitioner!" Liu Fufeng was a little out of control.

Although he was belittling and suppressing Yuan Junyao all day long, Yuan Junyao was his only disciple, so how could he really not care?

Lu Ji also sighed, "There is no medicine in the world of immortal cultivation that can save him, unless it is a magical medicine from the upper realm, but now even the path to ascension is gone. Even if there is a path, his soul will no longer be the same after we ascend."

This is what Chen Xuyan heard when he arrived. Hua Jiuyao motioned him to stand beside him.

"Then is it possible to stuff his soul into my body like Gu Suliu and Shi Furong?" Liu Fufeng still didn't give up.

He didn't even think about how to take revenge now, he just hoped that Yuan Junyao could survive.

Zhongli Quan patted his shoulder and said, "My condolences."

After he said this, the hall fell into a long silence and no one spoke for a long time.

Chen Xuyan took a step forward and held out his palm. "Are the petals of the Nine-Colored Deer Antler considered a miracle drug?"

"What?" Zhongli Quan and Lu Ji looked at the palm of his hand.

A green petal and a yellow petal were lying in the palm of his hand, and Liu Fufeng also walked over.

"There is actually a nine-colored deer antler in this world?" Zhongli Quan picked up the petals from his hand.

Chen Xuyan nodded, "My Master."

"My former master, Yang Xiuzhi, had a half-dead nine-colored deer antler. Before I entered the Tianyan Immortal Sect, the nine-colored deer antler fell into a deep sleep because it was weakened by the spiritual power of other spiritual plants to resist thieves. Later, I accidentally woke it up, and it gave me a green petal."

"Over the years, I would visit it every time I went to Tianyan Immortal Sect. It still remembered me and could even communicate with me through spiritual consciousness. Three years ago, it gave me the second petal." He heard Yang Xiuzhi say that the Nine-Colored Deer Antler should be the last magical medicine in the world.

"That's right." Zhongli Quan's doubts were resolved.

Legend has it that the petals of the Nine-Colored Deer Antler each possess miraculous properties, with all sorts of claims circulating. If a petal is maliciously plucked, it instantly turns to ash. Only petals willingly given away survive, and it only sheds one petal every three hundred years. Not giving away a petal actually benefits the antler's cultivation immensely.

It can be seen that the Nine-Colored Deer Antler has recognized Chen Xuyan as its master to some extent.

"Are you really willing to use it to save Yuan Junyao?" Zhongli Quan asked.

Liu Fufeng clenched his fists in his sleeves.

"Since it can be saved, why not save it?" The main reason is that the quality of this thing is too high, and it is definitely not possible to take it away after the mission is completed.

There will definitely be enough to give away by then.

Originally, he wanted to give one petal each to Yang Xiuzhi and Zhongli Quan.

"Thank you." Liu Fufeng said.

Zhongli Quan quickly refined two petals and fed them to Yuan Junyao.

Zhongli Quan breathed a sigh of relief. "He's fine now. He'll wake up in a few days. During the refining process, I sensed the purpose of the two-colored petals. The green petals are for restoring vitality and spirit, while the yellow ones are for improving cultivation and breaking through bottlenecks."

"He turned a disaster into a blessing. Not only is his soul fine, but his cultivation wasn't destroyed as I initially thought. I'm afraid it will even improve."

Liu Fufeng also breathed a sigh of relief. "It's enough that he survived."

"I will definitely make Du Ruhui of the Tianyan Immortal Sect and the remaining two pay with their lives."

"We need to think carefully at this point, don't get excited." Hua Jiuyao said.

—Two months later

"Thank you for saving my life." Yuan Junyao never thought that he could still survive. In the end, he had gone mad with killing and was determined to fight Du Ruhui to the death.

The thing he regretted most before losing consciousness was that he didn't have time to send a spiritual message to Yuan Junyue, reminding him to take good care of his parents and not to avenge him.

"You're welcome." Chen Xuyan was quite shocked to see that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the fusion period. What Zhongli Quan said was indeed correct.

"You saved me with the magic medicine, and I have no way to repay you. This life will be yours from now on, as long as you don't let me do anything that is detrimental to the Xuanfu Lingzong. I will do anything else you want me to do." Yuan Junyao said, kneeling on the ground.

Chen Xuyan quickly helped him up and said, "No need for that. You must never kneel down again. I won't let you do anything messy."

Help, this is really shortening my life.

"This is what I should do." Yuan Junyao said stubbornly.

Chen Xuyan listened to him talking in his ear for the whole day and had to hide in the back mountain.

——Forbidden Area in the Back Mountain

"Haha, look at how silly he is." Zhongli Quan pointed at Chen Xuyan and laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out.

"Now that Yuan Junyao is still guarding outside, are you afraid to leave the forbidden area from now on?"

Lu Ji was not much better, but he was not as exaggerated as Zhongli Quan. "You'd better ask Fu Feng for help. We can't help you with this matter."

Chen Xuyan said helplessly, "My senior brother also said that this is what Yuan Junyao should do, and asked him to repay me."

Is this a repayment? This is clearly revenge.

——Ten days later

Chen Xuyan is about to overcome the tribulation.

Layer upon layer of calamity clouds rushed towards the Fu Palace, and the sky of Changsheng Palace became completely dark.

"Is Chen Xuyan about to break through again?" The Xuanfu Lingzong disciples began discussing while looking in the direction of the calamity cloud.

"I also have dual spiritual roots. What is his secret?"

Another disciple scoffed, "How can that be the same? He is the Great Elder's only disciple. Don't forget, Sect Leader Hua doesn't have any disciples either. Maybe he will be our Sect Leader in the future."

"You're talking too much."

Shi Furong stood on the roof of Zhaixing Tower and looked out, "Perhaps Chen Xuyan is the true son of destiny."

"do you think so?"

Gu Suliu smiled and said, "Who knows? It's not important. What's important is that he is a first-grade alchemy cultivator. He can refine the elixir that can ease the pain of our soul being torn apart. That's enough."

Not only that, the elixirs he refined were in high supply and available steadily, which was also the most popular item at their Zhaixing Tower auction venue.

Shi Furong frowned. "It looks like his advancement this time won't be smooth. Should we take action?"

The expression on her face was alternately happy and sad, and she looked really ferocious.

"Help, let's see how to help." Gu Suliu had a good idea in his mind.

"As long as we keep a close eye on that old man Zhi Tianqing, we'll be helping a lot, right?"

A burst of laughter like silver bells came out, "You're right."

——Front Hall of Changsheng Palace

"No one is allowed to approach the back hall. Violators will be put to death!" Yuan Junyao looked coldly at the two rows of people in front of him.

"Yes!" The guards scattered and surrounded the Changsheng Palace like a bucket.

Liu Fufeng had been waiting outside the calamity cloud for Chen Xuyan. Judging from Chen Xuyan's previous calamity clouds, the Heavenly Dao, gradually gaining some awareness, seemed to be easing Chen Xuyan's efforts. Unlike the other taskers who were chased and struck by lightning, Chen Xuyan's calamity cloud was not much different from his own.

Three ways.

Four.

Five ways.

Yuan Junyao in the front hall was also looking at the sky nervously. Although Chen Xuyan's figure was completely blocked, he could still see the lightning during the thunder.

After Chen Xuyan passes this stage, it’s time for him to start practicing.

The master is now a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage like the headmaster, and even Chen Xuyan will soon reach the Mahayana Stage. Not only can he not let the master down, he must also have enough ability to help Chen Xuyan.

Otherwise, what he said about repaying Chen Xuyan's kindness would be like a joke. How could a strong person expect protection from a weak person?

A ghostly figure came in secretly.

Yuan Junyao walked around the front hall again and again and did not notice anything unusual.

But Hua Jiuyao, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the Changsheng Palace, opened his eyes at this time and looked at the spiritual jade that flashed for a moment on the table not far away.

Zhi Tianqing quickly arrived at the back hall. A green light emerged from his fingertips, and the thunder in the sky instantly became more violent.

The eighth thunder.

"What's going on?" Chen Xuyan was struck by the lightning and felt unbearable heat on his body. He quickly swallowed a bottle of Ice Spirit Pill.

The most taboo thing for a cultivator to advance is being interrupted. This person is most likely a member of Xuanfu Lingzong.

Who could it be?

"Calm your mind and concentrate your energy, there is one last thunder." Liu Fufeng sensed the source of this power and flew down.

Hua Jiuyao had already captured Zhi Tianqing, "It really is you."

He received a spiritual message from Shi Furong, who told him that Zhi Tianqing had entered the back hall of Changsheng Palace.

"Tell me, how did you avoid the sect protection formation?" There was nothing surprising, as these elders were the ones they suspected the most.

These people may betray Xuanfu Lingzong at any time.

The captured Zhi Tianqing laughed a few times, lowered his head and said nothing.

Instead, he was shocked when he saw Liu Fufeng. "You have a bad relationship with Chen Xuyan, so why would you protect him?"

Liu Fufeng sneered, "How do you know that he and I have a bad relationship? Why are you paying so much attention to him?"

"Don't you hate outsiders the most?" Zhi Tianqing continued to talk to himself.

"The most important thing you should do is to explain clearly how you avoided the sect protection formation and entered the inner hall?" Hua Jiuyao nailed the sky lock into Zhi Tianqing's body.

Zhi Tianqing snorted coldly, still unable to say anything.

But he said something even more shocking, "It's too late. He's going to die."

"Hahaha, he's going to die soon."

"Oh no, the tiger is being lured away from the mountain!" Liu Fufeng flew up immediately.

That's too late!

Li Yichen took action.

But Zhongli Quan was faster. Before he could make a move, a talisman array created by Zhongli Quan penetrated all the meridians in his body, and his soul completely became a leaky balloon.

Before he died, he stared at the newcomer with eyes wide open in disbelief, "You, how are you still alive?"

"This is impossible."

The second talisman array came again, and this time it was reduced to ashes.

Zhongli Quan looked at Liu Fufeng and said, "I asked you to stay with me for a moment, don't you understand what I mean by stay with me for a moment?"

"I don't understand what people are saying."

Then his figure disappeared again.

Before Liu Fufeng could hesitate for a moment, Chen Xuyan's thunder tribulation was completely over.

The clouds parted and the sun came out, and a magical rain began to fall in the rear hall of Changsheng Palace.

Yuan Junyao stepped aside and asked his disciples to run over to Mu Lingyu. This was a good thing for them as it would help improve their cultivation.

"What are you trying to catch? You won't be able to use this rain if you catch it. Hurry up and absorb it!" A disciple slapped the back of the head of the young disciple in front of him.

The young disciple said listlessly, "Brother, if you had told me earlier, I would have already received so much rain."

Laughter could be heard from all around. "He thought you could see what was happening around you, but he didn't expect you to be so imaginative."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The young disciple put away the basin embarrassedly and followed their example, sitting cross-legged on the ground to absorb it.

The disciple who was called Senior Brother shook his head helplessly, "How stupid."

Yuan Junyao couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Chen Xuyan sat in the air for a long time, and only came down after the spiritual mist completely dissipated.

"Congratulations." Yuan Junyao said from the bottom of his heart as he looked at the reborn Chen Xuyan.

"Thank you."

"Stop thanking me and come in quickly!" Liu Fufeng urged.

In a room in the main hall of Changsheng Palace.

Zhi Tianqing and three others had been locked up by strings of sky locks, hanging high in the air. The other three had no life in their eyes, only a numb look.

This was the first time Chen Xuyan had seen these three taskers, but Yuan Junyao had seen them many times.