Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

By the time Chaoyang and the Guiyuan Sect disciples arrived at the entrance to the secret realm, all the sects, schools, and families had already arrived. Outside the stone peak, a dense crowd of cultivators stood.

At the entrance to the secret realm, Chaoyang, along with Wei Ying and the others, stood at the front. With Chaoyang's appearance, everyone's eyes were focused on them. Although everyone was extremely anxious, no one spoke first, only silently watching Chaoyang and his group.

Chaoyang did not keep everyone waiting for long. He took the lead and led Wei Ying and others to jump into the mirror-like calm entrance.

When everyone saw Chaoyang go in, they didn't stay for long. Qinghengjun, Nie Mingjue and Wen Ruohan also flew in with their disciples.

The moment I passed through the water mirror, I felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everything in front of my eyes was instantly white, and my vision was blocked for a moment.

In less than three breaths, they arrived in a completely unfamiliar, dense forest. The air was filled with spiritual energy dozens of times richer than outside, a breathtaking sight. Qinghengjun, Nie Mingjue, and Wen Ruohan glanced around but couldn't spot Chaoyang and his group, who had arrived earlier. There was no sign of any other cultivators, and even their own disciples had vanished, leaving only the three of them.

"It seems that once you enter the secret realm, the location you appear in is random." Qing Hengjun looked at the two people next to him and said.

Nie Mingjue nodded, his expression serious, "I don't know how Huaisang is doing."

Wen Ruohan's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he said, "Together, or separately?"

Qing Heng Jun thought for a moment and responded, "Let's act together. There are too many unknown factors in the secret realm. It's safer to travel together."

Nie Mingjue nodded in agreement, "Alright, then the three of us will temporarily join forces so we can look after each other."

Although Wen Ruohan had his own plans in mind, now was not a good time to break up with the two of them, so he nodded in agreement.

However, Chaoyang did not appear in the secret realm at this time, and even Wei Ying, Lan Wangji and others were not there.

Jingyuan boundary.

"Master, senior brother, your lovely little junior brother is back." Before anyone appeared, a clear and childish voice, as sweet as a spring wind chime, echoed in the quiet courtyard.

As the voice fell, a young man in a red shirt, with a childish face but a bit of spirit, appeared in the courtyard.

The young man skipped into the courtyard, an innocent smile on his face. He looked around, only to find that his master and his fellow apprentices were not there, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The young man pouted, looking dissatisfied, and whispered to himself, "Why are they all not here?" He first scratched his head, as if thinking about something, then he made up his mind, summoned his sword, and flew quickly towards the sect hall.

If the master is not in the cave, he must be in the sect's main hall.

During the flight, the boy's sight constantly passed through the clouds, and whenever he looked down at the ground, he would see familiar sights. Along the way, he met many fellow disciples, who greeted him with warm smiles on their faces, saying, "Little brother, you're back!"

The young man smiled and responded to each of his fellow apprentices' greetings, "Hello, brothers."

Soon, the young man arrived before the sect's main hall. He put away his sword but did not step in. Instead, he stood in front of the hall's door and wandered around, hoping that the master inside would notice that his little disciple had returned.

The various sect masters and peak masters who were discussing matters in the hall had already noticed the young man's arrival. They looked at the sect master in the main seat with playful and amusing eyes, as if to say, "Your clingy disciple has returned."

Qingxu Jianzun, who was sitting in the main seat, shook his head helplessly, but with a doting smile on his face, he said in a voice transmission, "Come in."

Upon hearing his master's summons, the young man's face immediately lit up with an incomparably brilliant smile, as if a long drought had finally brought a downpour, his heart filled with anticipation and joy. He quickly straightened his clothes, then walked into the hall with brisk and energetic steps.

The young man first bowed respectfully to the peak masters present to show his politeness and humility.

Afterwards, he could no longer contain his excitement and longing, and hurried to the side of Qingxu Sword Master. He gently pulled his master's sleeve and said to him in a coquettish tone, "Master, I miss you so much!"

Qingxu Jianzun looked at the lively and lovely disciple in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He gently patted the back of the boy's hand and said gently: "Master misses you too. Have you gained anything from your training outside during this period?"

When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly, as if he had endless things to share with his master.

The head of Danfeng Peak beside them looked at the master and disciple with a smile on his face, his voice bright and cheerful: "Xiao Lingchao, you can't just share with your master. You must have gained a lot from your solo training this time. Don't forget that we uncles are here with you!"

The other peak masters just smiled and listened to the Danfeng Peak Master's jokes.

Upon hearing this, the young Ling Chao turned to look at the Danfeng Peak Master with a mischievous smile on his face. "Uncle Master, don't be impatient. I was just about to say it." After saying this, he turned back to look at Qingxu Sword Master and continued, "Master, I encountered a lot of interesting things during this training! I also made some new friends."

Especially Wang Ling from the Jade Lotus Sect, he and I got along quite well, and we even killed a demon cultivator together." Speaking of this, the young man Ling Chao's eyes flickered with a hint of excitement and fear.

Qingxu Sword Master listened to his apprentice's vivid narration, his eyes filled with praise and satisfaction. He nodded slightly and encouraged, "Our little Lingchaobiao is really amazing. He can even fight against demon cultivators."

As soon as Qingxu Jianzun finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall became more lively. The various peak masters spoke up one after another, expressing their appreciation and encouragement for the young Lingchao's growth.

"Very good, very good. Our Guiyuan Sect may be about to have another young talent!" A peak master stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

Another peak master said with a smile: "It seems that our Little Spirit Dynasty will definitely make a name for itself in the world of immortal cultivation in the future!"

The young Ling Chao felt a little embarrassed by the praise from his uncles and seniors. He scratched his head and said modestly, "No, no, it's all thanks to Master's good teaching and the care and support from all of you uncles and seniors."

Qingxu Jianzun looked at his disciple's humble appearance, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. The boy he had raised since childhood finally grew up to be the person he had imagined, which made him, as a master, very happy.

But their joy was premature. Ling Chao's future was like a wild horse, running wildly and never finding peace. Faced with this situation, the sect could neither blame nor punish him. After all, Ling Chao was adept at acting like a spoiled child, earning him immense favor from the sect.