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

In the palace, Ghost King, Han Mo, Xixilu, Han Rou and others gathered together, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

Han Mo, Xixilu and Han Rou were informed of the specific tasks by their family elders the night before. They were full of anticipation and worries about going to the world of immortal cultivation. No matter what, they would protect the Ghost King and the eldest prince on this trip.

When Lin Xian'er and the other two arrived, only Han Mo gave Qi Miao a complicated look. The others followed the Ghost King directly to the side hall.

As soon as Lin Xian'er entered the side hall, she immediately sensed a strange aura. In stark contrast to the suppressed spiritual energy of the entire ghost world, this place was surprisingly filled with abundant spiritual energy. She looked around curiously, but found nothing unusual. The same was true for Xie Qijun and Qi Miao.

The three of them did not inquire too much because they all felt the pressure from the strong man.

The Ghost King bowed respectfully, his voice filled with humility and pleading, "Old Ancestor, what I reported yesterday was about our group's trip to the Immortal Cultivation Realm. There lies a legendary Soul Nurturing Pool that can repair and nourish Xiu'er's spirit."

A mysterious passage gradually formed in front of everyone, and the Ghost King immediately led a group of people into the passage and headed towards the world of immortal cultivation.

On an ordinary street in the world of immortal cultivation, a group of people suddenly fell from the sky and blew up the only toilet on the entire street with a "bang".

Everyone was shocked and rushed to watch, wondering what kind of weirdo had blown up the toilet. However, after watching for a long time, no one saw anything, and this incident became a hot topic for everyone.

In the suburbs not far away, Lin Xian'er kept spraying herself with disinfectant while shaking her head helplessly. This was just too bad luck! They had just entered this world through a portal, and they landed in a toilet.

That wasn't the end of it. The most ridiculous thing was that Xixilu actually thought it was an enemy attack and kept attacking. The result was predictable. The toilet was blown to pieces, and they were all in a mess. It was a terrible feeling.

Xixilu also realized his mistake. He stood aside with a red face, not knowing how to face everyone's gaze.

Han Mo walked over, patted him on the shoulder gently, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just an accident, as long as everyone is okay", although he also couldn't stand the smell on his body.

"Brother, you just dote on him too much. He's such a grown-up, but you're too impulsive. Woo woo woo woo, my new skirt." Although Han Rou had thrown away the skirt, she still felt something was wrong with her body and always felt that she was surrounded by a bad smell.

"Okay, don't be angry. Your brother Xixilu didn't mean it. We just arrived here, so it's better to be careful about everything." Han Mo still wanted to defend his friend, after all, the Ghost King was there.

The Ghost King didn't care about this. After packing up, she walked over to Lin Xian'er and asked, "Friend Lin Xian'er, can we set off now?"

Her son had waited long enough. She knew how precious time was to them, and every second could affect his safety. Therefore, she had only one goal now, and that was to rush to Xiaoyun Sect as soon as possible.

"Wait a moment," Lin Xian'er turned to look at Qi Miao, "Do you want to go back with us? Or wait for us here?"

Qi Miao thought about it and decided to go together. Maybe he could communicate with the two masters Xu Feng and He Yun. "I'll go with you."

OK, "Let's go now."

Without further delay, the group advanced swiftly, their target set on the Xiaoyun Sect. Everyone in the Ghost Realm understood that time was running out and not a single second could be wasted.

Along the way, everyone was silent, with only the sounds of rapid breathing and footsteps intertwined.

As they got closer to Xiaoyun Sect, the Ghost King's heartbeat became faster and faster. She clenched her fists tightly, her palms were full of sweat, and her heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

She didn't know whether her son could be saved, so she could only pray silently, hoping that everything would go well.

When everyone returned to Xiaoyun Sect, Qi Miao felt it was inconvenient to continue following them, so he left alone to wander around other places, while Lin Xian'er took the remaining people directly to her Xianyun Peak.

Everyone in Xiaoyun Sect looked at Lin Xian'er and others in surprise. Didn't the uncle go to Tianji Sect? Why did he bring these people back? Many people were puzzled and wondered the reason.

On the main peak, Zheng Yuanchang was in seclusion, trying to break through his own realm, but suddenly, a group of elders rushed into his retreat, shattering his tranquility. Their faces were filled with anxiety and worry, as if something important had happened.

These elders, regardless of Zheng Yuanchang's state of cultivation, forcibly pulled him out of his retreat. They chattered at once, leaving Zheng Yuanchang deeply confused. However, amidst all the talk, he only caught one key message: Lin Xian'er had returned, bringing a group of strangers with her, and heading directly towards her mountain peak.

Zheng Yuanchang frowned, a sense of foreboding welling up in his heart. He knew that his junior sister would not normally bring strangers back home, especially since Qi Miao from the Tianji Sect had asked her to go with him, so it was impossible for her to come back easily at this time.

"What's going on? Why did my junior sister come back suddenly? And who are those strangers?" Zheng Yuanchang asked anxiously.

The elders shook their heads, indicating they had no idea of ​​the specifics. They had only received word that Lin Xian'er had returned, bringing a group of strangers with her to her mountain peak. This worried them greatly, as Lin Xian'er had always been a prominent figure within the sect, and her actions often impacted the entire sect.

Zheng Yuanchang decided to go and see for himself what had happened. He hurried to Lin Xian'er's mountain. Along the way, he kept thinking about various possibilities, but he could not determine Lin Xian'er's purpose or the identity of the strangers.

As they approached the mountain, Zheng Yuanchang noticed the atmosphere was extremely tense, with a sense of oppression permeating the air. Not seeing Lin Xian'er, he turned to Xie Qijun, "Where's your master? What happened?"

"Master, Master has some urgent matters to deal with right now. I will tell you everything after she comes out." Xie Qijun bowed respectfully and left. He had to hurry up and practice, otherwise he would be in a passive position if he encountered such a thing next time.

Zheng Yuanchang looked at Xie Qijun and secretly speculated that judging from his behavior, it shouldn't be a serious matter. At least his junior sister herself didn't have any major problems. Zheng Yuanchang felt a little relieved and decided to wait and see.

He lay on Lin Xianer's rocking chair. Ah~ It was so comfortable. This thing actually had the function of promoting the absorption of spiritual power. As expected, the things from his junior sister could not be ignored.

At this time, Lin Xian'er and the Ghost King and his group were at the foot of Xianyun Peak. "This is the Soul Nurturing Pool. Just put the person in it."

The Ghost King stared at the seemingly ordinary pool before her, a trace of doubt welling up in her heart. Was this truly the legendary Soul-Nourishing Pool? However, when she felt a slight vibration from the artifact "Illusion" in her hand, her doubts instantly dissipated. This vibration indicated that this pool indeed possessed special power and value.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner excitement. After all, this soul-nourishing pool could save her son! She carefully placed Huan into the pool, fearing even the slightest mistake.

However, at this moment, the pool suddenly erupted in ripples, as if the entire world were trembling. Then, a powerful and mysterious force surged from the bottom of the pool, instantly enveloping Huan. That force, like a transparent shield, tightly surrounded Huan, preventing anyone from glimpsing the secrets within.

At the same time, an illusory figure gradually emerged above the soul-nourishing pool. It was the figure of the eldest prince. Although it was a little blurry, his presence could be clearly felt.

This sudden change filled the Ghost King with both surprise and delight. Her eyes widened, and an uncontrollable excitement welled up in her heart. The Soul Nurturing Pool could actually save her son! This discovery was like a ray of light, illuminating the fire of hope deep within her heart.