"You little bastard, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Xia Qianqian's eyes were full of smiles. Upon hearing this, she only pretended to be dissatisfied and gave a light rebuke. She came over in a fluttering red dress like a fairy and said to Jiang Han with a smile:

"I won't argue with you this time. Your successful birth is a great joy to our sect. Master is hosting a celebration banquet for you. Many fellow Taoist friends have come to congratulate you. Come with me to see it."

A celebration party? Congratulations?

Jiang Han was wary. Didn't he form his infant in Zixiao Sword Sect? What was going on with Guan Lingtian Sect?

If he really succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, given Ji Yuchan's temperament, even if she was magnanimous, she would not be so angry that she vomited blood. How could she possibly hold a celebration banquet for him?

No! This was the Dao Heart Tribulation, and he was in the process of overcoming it, so nothing was surprising.

Jiang Han came to his senses again. This must be an illusion caused by the heavenly tribulation, but the illusion was too real and always made him feel wrong.

"Don't stand there, everyone is waiting for you, come with me." Xia Qianqian grabbed Jiang Han's arm and pulled him down the mountain.

Jiang Han did not resist. He also wanted to see how to deal with this mental tribulation.

When you don’t know how to deal with something, letting nature take its course can help you find a way out.

The two of them quickly flew over Lingtian Palace. The place was decorated with lights and was very lively. Both sides of the road were filled with female disciples wearing bright red clothes, with smiles on their faces and a joyful look.

When the two landed, all the female disciples smiled even more brightly, saluted in unison and shouted:

"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Xia."

Xia Qianqian didn't stop, just nodded slightly, and then pulled Jiang Han to continue running into the hall.

Jiang Han followed behind her, letting her pull him, and his eyes scanned the faces of the female cultivators carefully as he walked.

Just one glance and his eyes moved slightly.

It was so real. Each of them had a different aura, and the spiritual power in their bodies had its own characteristics. Even the smiles on their faces were mixed with joy from different emotions.

It was as if there were really more than a hundred living disciples of the Lingtian Sect.

At this moment, Jiang Han became even more alert. To be able to create such a realistic scene, this mental tribulation must have a very big purpose.

"Master, I brought Xiaohan back!" Xia Qianqian shouted as she dragged Jiang Han into the Lingtian Palace.

Inside the hall, Ji Yuchan sat in the first seat, Lin Xuan stood behind her and gently patted her shoulders. Mo Qiushuang and several other senior sisters sat aside, drinking flower tea and giggling from time to time while chatting and laughing.

This was the scene Jiang Han saw when he stepped into the hall.

It looked like the same scene as when he was captured and taken to Lingtian Palace.

However, usually after he came in, the laughter and joy would stop for a moment, and then turn into a cold and fierce aura that would hit him, and then they would start to question him.

His body tensed up quietly. If it was really as he guessed, he would not sit still and wait for death this time.

Having reached the Nascent Soul stage, he now has the strength to resist. Even if he is no match for Ji Yuchan, as long as he can withstand one attack from Ji Yuchan, he will have a chance to escape.

"Oh, you're willing to come back!" As expected, Ji Yuchan's voice immediately became colder.

"You have injuries on your body and you don't know how to stop. Hurry up and drink this cup of calming tea. If your foundation is damaged, you will suffer in the future." She waved her hand, and a cup of tea with a shining purple light appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Han.

Inside the teacup was a spiritual liquid that shone with purple light, and hot steam with electric light rose like plasma. Just one sniff of it made his mind much clearer.

This is……

Jiang Han's heart tightened, and he couldn't understand what Ji Yuchan was planning.

He knew her. Every time she did something to him, she had a plan, and this time would be no exception.

"Xiao Han, don't just stand there. This is the calming tea made by our master. In order to nourish your thunder spirit root, I have specially added some thunder stone crystals in it. After drinking it, just rest for a few days, and your injuries will definitely get better quickly." Lu Jingxue advised from the side.

"Yes, Xiaohan, just drink it quickly. Don't waste your master's hard work." Liu Hanyue also advised.

Jiang Han pursed his lips and stood there motionless. It was so strange. Why could his master and senior sister be so nice to him?

He remembered that they didn't usually seem like this.

He didn't understand what tricks they were playing, but he could feel that he must not give in to their wishes.

"Brother Jiang, drink it quickly. This is specially made by Master for you. It will be of great benefit to your injuries." Lin Xuan also advised, but there was a bit more envy in his eyes.

His eyes were sincere, and although he had some ulterior motives, Jiang Han could see that there was no malice in them.

No ill intentions?

How is this possible?! Has Lin Xuan changed his personality? He should be very mean.

"Okay, if you don't want to drink, forget it. Qianqian, please put it away for him and he can drink it whenever he wants." Ji Yuchan waved his hand, stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Let's go, the guests have arrived. Let's go quickly. Today is a big day, and we must not neglect our guests."

The reception area is in Baihua Pavilion, which is only open to entertain distinguished guests. The visitors are indeed distinguished, namely the masters of the other four sects and their direct disciples.

As soon as Jiang Han stepped into the Baihua Pavilion, he saw Lei Qingchuan and Du Yucheng sitting beside them.

His gaze paused slightly, then glanced past as if nothing had happened.

The current situation is unclear, and it seems like everything is an illusion...

No, this is an illusion, he needs to be careful.

"My fellow Taoists, you have come from afar, which really brings honor to our sect. Today, our sect has prepared some wine, and I hope you can enjoy it." Ji Yuchan spoke a lot of polite words as soon as he appeared.

"No, no, it's because of the kindness of your clan's Holy Son that we can come here to drink the Hundred Flowers Wine treasured by last season's clan master."

"Master Ji is indeed a renowned teacher in this world. Not only do his several disciples possess unique skills, but he has also produced a leading figure of the younger generation. This is truly admirable."

"..."

It was still the familiar polite words. Jiang Han stood there expressionless and motionless, allowing them to lead the topic to him without saying a word in reply.

He had a very strange feeling in his heart. He knew that this was an illusion, but he still couldn't help but want to believe it all and wanted to treat this place as real.

This feeling is very bad.

At this moment, a white hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and as it turned over, a candied haws ball appeared like a magic trick.

"Hey, Xiaohan, have some candy."

He raised his head and looked to the side, only to see Mo Qiushuang winking at him, then leaning closer and whispering:

"Master knows you're afraid of bitterness, so he asked me to bring you your favorite candy pills. If you take the medicine and then eat the candy, your mouth won't feel bitter."

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