After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

Lin Xian'er couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Family, who can understand my pain? I thought I'd hear some thrilling stories today, but ended up being stuck in this long and boring 'academic lecture.'"

She clenched her teeth and blinked her eyes desperately, trying to prevent her eyelids, which were as heavy as lead, from closing.

Every blink required great effort, but she still persevered in fighting against sleepiness and tried to keep her mind clear.

At the same time, she silently prayed to the various gods in her heart, hoping that this long and boring lecture would come to an end soon. The nightmare before the college entrance examination was coming to her. Would there be another test later?

Time passed by minute by minute, but to her it seemed as long as years.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Duan Chun's voice finally stopped.

At that moment, Lin Xian'er felt her tense heartstrings relax instantly, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

However, this sense of relief only lasted for a brief moment, because in the next second, Duan Chun's words rang out again: "My two friends, please be patient. Please wait a moment. I will have some tea to moisten my throat first."

After saying that, he calmly picked up the teacup on the table, first gently blew away the tea leaves floating on the surface, and then carefully took a small sip.

The tea slowly slid down his throat into his stomach. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if savoring the taste.

After a long while, he finally put down his teacup, cleared his throat, and said, "Alright, let's continue with the topic we were discussing. As mentioned earlier, Taoist Tianxuan single-handedly split the entire world of immortal cultivation into three parts. One of these parts was used to seal the mysterious and powerful force of chaos; another became the place where the world's top masters practiced in seclusion; and the remaining part, well, is this vast, boundless land we're in now..."

(⊙o⊙)... Time flies by so slowly! It's been so long, and we've only just gotten to the point where Taoist Tianxuan is planning to split the world of immortal cultivation. Oh my god, how much more is going to happen next? Lin Xian'er couldn't help but groan inwardly.

At this time, she was already exhausted and could hardly support her extremely heavy eyelids. So, she slowly closed her eyes, her body softened, and she fell down defenselessly.

Xie Qijun, who was standing by, was quick to move and quickly stretched out his hands to steadily support Lin Xian'er's shaky body. He then carefully leaned her against himself so that she could rest for a while.

Alas, this is really difficult for her as a master.

However, looking at Lin Xian'er sleeping peacefully, Xie Qijun's heart was filled with pity.

Duan Chun, who was sitting on the other side, did not bother to disturb Lin Xian'er's rest. After all, as long as one of her and Xie Qijun could listen to the whole story, it would be fine.

So, Duan Chun cleared his throat and continued his vivid narration. As the night deepened, everything was silent, and only Duan Chun's deep and magnetic voice echoed in the air.

An unknown amount of time passed until the moon reached its zenith and the stars twinkled. Duan Chun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's stop here for today. We'll continue tomorrow. There are a few empty rooms here. You can rest here tonight."

After saying this, he stood up, dusted off his clothes, and turned to leave. He had to hurry back to take care of those cute little piglets.

Xie Qijun carefully and gently placed Lin Xian'er on the bed, as if he were holding a rare treasure in his hands, fearing the slightest mishap. After placing his master, he slowly stood up and walked gently towards the roof.

Standing on the roof, Xie Qijun looked up at the deep night sky, where the stars twinkled faintly. Duan Chun's words today were like a thunderclap exploding in his heart. In his previous life, he had never heard of these words.

Looking back on his past life, he was either exhaustedly running for his life, being hunted by his enemies, or immersed in hard training to improve his strength. Later, although he finally became the awe-inspiring Demon Lord after going through countless hardships, he still spent most of his time immersed in endless training.

However, he only now realized that the world of immortal cultivation was actually divided into three parts, and what was even more shocking was that the power of chaos existed in it.

The previous encounter with the ghost world is still vivid in my mind. At that time, the master was seriously injured in the attempt to purify the terrible chaos.

But Duan Chun told him that no one in this world could completely purify the chaos, and all they could do was seal it.

Thinking of this, Xie Qijun couldn't help but feel a surge of fear and worry. If that day ever came, would his master step forward again, even at the cost of his own life, to save the world? This possibility made him shudder.

More importantly, can he really protect his master at that time?

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains and poured into the room.

Lin Xian'er slowly woke up from her sleep. She blinked her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, and stretched lazily.

She lay quietly on the big bed, gently stroking the bed, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, and she sighed in her heart: "Sure enough, a big bed like this is the most comfortable", as if all the worries and pressures could disappear at this moment.

[Tongzi, today is another beautiful day. Come on, lie down.]

[Host, excessive happiness can lead to sorrow. I advise you not to think too positively.]

Stinky Tongzi, she wanted to cheer herself up, but it poured cold water on her, so she ignored it.

After packing up, Lin Xian'er stretched again, then walked towards the door with light steps, ready to enjoy a delicious breakfast to start this wonderful day.

When she gently pushed open the door, the scene before her stunned her for a moment, and then she instinctively wanted to close the door.

Unfortunately, she was still a step too slow. A big hand blocked the door firmly, preventing her from closing it.

She had no choice but to look at Duan Chun with a face full of grievance, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at him pitifully, and couldn't help but complain in her heart, "Brother, I haven't even had breakfast yet. Even if studying is important, I can't treat my stomach badly. I'm not the kind of person who would neglect sleep and food just to study."

"Senior, you're up really early. Haha, how about we go have dinner together?"

Duan Chun gave Lin Xian'er a meaningful look, then looked up at the sky. "Little friend Lin, are you inviting me to breakfast or lunch?"