When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

The Yunmiao Immortal Palace is deep and quiet, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Today, Immortal Yunmiao was playing chess alone in the pavilion, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, looking as graceful as an immortal.

He held the black piece and lightly dropped it, and the situation on the chessboard suddenly changed and the situation was reversed.

Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching. He looked up and saw Jiang Song walking into the pavilion with a faint smile on his lips and a determined light in his eyes.

"Senior, A Song has something to ask for." After Jiang Song saluted, he directly stated his purpose.

Yun Miao smiled faintly, as if he had already seen through everything. "A Song, are you here for the breakthrough?"

Jiang Song nodded, "That's right. Ah Song feels that the spiritual energy in his body is overflowing, but it seems to have reached a bottleneck. He would like to borrow your immortal residence to practice in seclusion. I hope you can help me."

Yun Miao nodded upon hearing this. "This is a good thing, and I will certainly support it. There are many spiritual chambers within the Immortal Mansion. You can choose any one and retreat in peace."

Jiang Song was filled with gratitude and bowed again, "Thank you very much for your kindness, Senior. I will definitely live up to your expectations and achieve a breakthrough as soon as possible to repay your kindness in cultivating me."

Yun Miao waved his sleeve lightly, a white light flashed, and a token appeared in Jiang Song's hand.

"This is the Immortal Palace Pass Token. With this token, you can enter and exit the Immortal Palace freely. Go!"

Jiang Song gripped the token tightly, turned and left the pavilion, embarking on a journey of secluded cultivation.

In the quiet room, Jiang Song sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body to reach the foundation-building stage.

A few days later, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from the quiet room, and then a bright light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire Yunmiao Immortal Mansion.

Yun Miao sensed this change and was delighted, knowing that Jiang Song had successfully established his foundation.

He flashed and appeared outside the quiet room. Jiang Song slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with divine light, and a brand new aura emanated from his whole body.

"A Song, congratulations!" Yun Miao congratulated with a smile.

Jiang Song stood up and bowed deeply to Yun Miao. "Senior, thanks to your guidance and the spiritual energy from the Immortal Mansion, I was able to successfully establish my foundation. I will never forget this kindness."

"This is the result of your own hard work. There's no need to be modest." Yun Miao waved his hand and said, "Now that you've established your foundation and reached a new level of cultivation, what are your plans?"

"Senior, Ah Song has something to ask of you." Jiang Song restrained his joy and his expression became serious.

"What's the matter? Feel free to tell me." Yun Miao smiled gently.

Jiang Song knelt on the ground. "Thanks to Senior's care these days, I have made some progress in my cultivation. I'm sorry to ask Senior to accept me as your disciple!"

Yun Miao's expression slightly restrained, his eyes shone with a deep light as he looked at Jiang Song quietly.

After a moment, he chuckled softly, "A Song, there's no master-disciple bond between us, but I've seen your tenacity and perseverance."

"Stand up now. Although I cannot formally accept you as my disciple, I can teach you some more advanced cultivation methods and insights to help you go further on this path of cultivation."

Jiang Song felt disappointed when he heard this, but he also understood that what Yun Miao said was true.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the relationship between master and disciple is of great importance. It emphasizes the compatibility of character and aptitude, as well as the indescribable fate.

"Senior's teachings, A Song will always remember them. Even if I cannot become your disciple, A Song is willing to follow your example, practice diligently, and live up to his youth."

Yun Miao nodded with satisfaction, "I'm very pleased that you have such determination."

After saying that, Yun Miao lightly waved his sleeves, and a ray of brilliant light flew out from his palm, turning into an ancient scroll, slowly falling in front of Jiang Song.

"This is the method for practicing the art of sword-flying. You should study it carefully. The art of sword-flying will not only help you travel thousands of miles a day, but also give you an extra layer of self-defense in battle."

Jiang Song took the scroll with both hands and said, "Senior, this is a generous gift. I will study hard and practice diligently to live up to your trust."

Yun Miao smiled and nodded slightly.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint fairy air lingering around.

Jiang Song continued to consolidate his new realm in the quiet room before he began to study the scroll on the art of sword flying.

"The sword moves with my heart, riding the wind, and I shuttle through the clouds at will..."

She absorbed the knowledge in the scroll eagerly, and her desire to fly on a sword became stronger and stronger.

After a few days, Jiang Song had almost mastered the art of flying with a sword, and she decided to go to the back mountain of the fairy palace to try it out.

In the back mountain, there are misty clouds and towering ancient trees.

Jiang Song stood on the top of the mountain, concentrating her mind and calming her breath. She made a hand gesture and two short swords with shining light appeared out of thin air and hovered in front of her.

"Rise!" Jiang Song shouted softly, and the short sword moved in response and slowly rose.

She leaped forward and stood firmly on the sword. The spiritual power in her body circulated, and the short sword turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

At first, Jiang Song was still a little unfamiliar with the technique, the sword was shaking slightly, and the flight trajectory was a little messy.

But she was not discouraged, but kept adjusting the rhythm of spiritual power output and flying posture.

Gradually, there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding between her and the dagger. The sword became more and more stable, and the flying speed became faster and faster.

"Flying with a sword, so that's how it is!" Jiang Song suddenly understood and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Song flew back and forth through the mountains, as fast as lightning and as graceful as the wind.

Flying over the mountain peaks and swooping through the canyons, wherever the sword light passed, the clouds and mist surged and the air currents were turbulent.

She was immersed in the pleasure of traveling, as if she had become one with the world, free and unrestrained.

She flew in the back mountain for a long time until half of her spiritual power was consumed, and then she stopped with a sense of reluctance.

Jiang Song put away his dagger, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked at the misty mountains in the distance, feeling full of heroic spirit.

"One day, I will fly on my sword and travel to every corner of this world!"

Since the sword flying trial that day, Jiang Song’s cultivation has improved a lot.

She devoted herself to cultivation in Yunmiao Immortal Mansion, and from time to time asked Yunmiao for advice on some difficult problems in cultivation.

Yun Miao admired Jiang Song's diligence and talent, and was happy to guide her in her practice.

Although the two were not master and disciple in name, they were already master and disciple in reality.

On this day, Yun Miao summoned Jiang Song to the pavilion and made some arrangements for her next step of cultivation.

"A Song, you have now successfully established your foundation, and your sword-flying skills have also improved greatly. It's time for you to go out and gain some experience." Yun Miao took a sip of the fairy tea and spoke slowly.

Jiang Song sat respectfully opposite, listening to the senior's teachings, "Please give me some guidance."

Yun Miao put down the teacup and his expression became serious.

"On the path of cultivation, it's not advisable to remain isolated. You need to go out into the world to gain experience, to experience the myriad aspects of life, to comprehend the great principles of heaven and earth. Only in this way can your path of cultivation become broader."

Jiang Song nodded in agreement. "Senior, what you said is absolutely right. Ah Song has had this idea for a long time. I just don't know where to go to gain experience."

Yun Miao smiled, tapping his fingers lightly on the stone table. "The world is so vast, there's no place you can't go. But you need to act within your means and avoid any reckless advances."

He pondered for a moment, then said, "Forget it. Go to Tianbao Tower and ask around. Monks from all over the place often gather there to issue or accept various missions, from treasure hunts to exorcising demons and defending the Dao. There's everything you need."

Jiang Song was a little surprised when he heard this. Yun Miao actually knew so much about Tianbao Tower.

"Tianbao Tower? Senior, A Song will be there soon."

Yun Miao nodded slightly, took out an exquisite jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Song.

"This jade slip contains some basic knowledge about training and self-protection. Keep it safe. It may be useful on the road."

Jiang Song took the jade slip with both hands, feeling very grateful.

She said goodbye to Yun Miao and left Yun Miao Immortal Palace.

Since the Yunmiao Immortal Mansion had a time flow magic array, Jiang Song stayed there for several days, but only a few hours passed in the outside world.