After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

The next day.

At daybreak, Jiang Wanying blushed in embarrassment at Lin Chuan's wicked smile, dressed neatly, and went out to practice swordplay.

Lin Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his expression solemn. He slowly opened the book he had brought from the cave, "Spiritual Mind Forging Technique." Following the instructions in this secret technique, he began to regulate his breathing. As his breathing gradually steadied, Lin Chuan felt his mind clear of distractions, as if he had entered a vast universe.

Surrounded by endless darkness, dotted with twinkling stars, Lin Chuan's consciousness drifted through the universe when suddenly a gigantic millstone appeared before him.

"What is this?" Lin Chuan's consciousness slowly approached the millstone, looking left and right with curiosity.

The millstone exuded an ancient atmosphere, and was engraved with mysterious patterns, as if it contained endless mysteries. Lin Chuan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the millstone, but found that his hand passed directly through the millstone, as if it were just an illusory image.

Just as Lin Chuan frowned, pondering the origin and purpose of the millstone, it suddenly began to move. An inescapable suction force came over him, and Lin Chuan's consciousness was drawn into a mysterious and dark space. Suddenly, an irresistible force came over him, like countless sharp blades, slicing at his soul from all directions.

It was an indescribable pain, his soul like a fragile piece of paper, being mercilessly torn apart. Lin Chuan felt as if he were in the midst of a terrifying storm, each wind blade carrying piercing pain, cutting deep into his soul.

His consciousness struggled in agony, unable to escape the horrific torture. Fragments of his soul drifted everywhere, seemingly lost forever in the endless darkness. The sharp pain coursed through his body like an electric current, nearly causing him to faint.

The darkness around him seemed to be constantly spinning and twisting, like a giant whirlpool, pulling the fragments of his soul further and further away. Lin Chuan wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He could only endure the fear of his soul being torn apart in this endless pain.

"what!!!"

Lin Chuan awoke from his meditative state, breathing heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and his heartbeat was as violent as a drum. The experience just now seemed to have happened in real life, and the pain of having his soul torn apart still lingered in Lin Chuan's heart.

"I have to check my mental strength quickly!"

Lin Chuan quickly recovered and began to check his mental strength. After all, his consciousness had just been crushed by that strange millstone.

Lin Chuan closed his eyes and looked inward at the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, only to see a ball of white light floating in the air.

"call."

Seeing that the ball of light was still there, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with his mental strength. And judging by the state of the ball of light, his mental strength seemed to be more solid than before.

"What kind of mysterious technique is this? It's so scary!"

Lin Chuan put away the Spiritual Mind Refining Technique and silently complained in his heart. What he didn't know was that the secret technique of cultivating spiritual power was no less precious than the immortal treasures that increased lifespan. They were both rare and hard to come by.

"Achuan, are you up?" Jiang Wanying's voice came from outside the door.

"I'm up, Senior Sister, what's up?" Lin Chuan used his spiritual eyes to observe the outside of the house. He saw that it was already bright outside, and Jiang Wanying was standing outside the door with an anxious look on her face.

"This time, the Eyes of Psychic Vision seem to be able to see farther, and the duration of vision has also been extended."

Lin Chuan thought about it in his mind, then quickly dressed and went outside.

"Senior Sister?" Lin Chuan looked at Jiang Wanying with a puzzled look. He didn't know why his sister, who had looked anxious just now, suddenly became shy after he came out.

"I'll get some water for Achuan to wash his face first." Jiang Wanying fled the scene, leaving Lin Chuan with a confused look on his face.

"Face?"

Lin Chuan picked up a small bronze mirror in confusion and carefully observed his face, which was as handsome as a reader.

"This……"

Lin Chuan instantly understood why Jiang Wanying was shy, and saw that his handsome face was covered with lip marks.

"Achuan, let me help you wipe it."

Jiang Wanying brought a basin of water and, like a good wife and mother, carefully wiped the lip marks off Lin Chuan's face.

"Senior Sister, you haven't told me what it is yet." Lin Chuan said helplessly.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I just got the news that the last time Master appeared was near the restricted area in the north!" Jiang Wanying anxiously told Lin Chuan the information she had just learned in the morning.

"What? A restricted area?!"

Lin Chuan was terrified. He had been in this world for so long, and all he knew was that the north was a forbidden zone perpetually shrouded in thick fog, making it extremely dangerous. He knew nothing more about the forbidden zone. If his master encountered danger in the forbidden zone because of him, he would have to live with guilt for the rest of his life.

"No, I want to go find my master!"

"I'm going with Achuan!"

Both of them are sentimental people and they hit it off immediately.

As for words like, "It's too dangerous, you can't go!", neither of them uttered them. The master was their common master, not just one person's master. Now that the master was in trouble, the disciples had to work together!

"Let's pack up, take care of the things at hand, and leave tomorrow."

"it is good!"

After the discussion, Jiang Wanying turned into a stream of light and returned to Fengtian Pavilion to explain things.

Lin Chuan came to Jiang Wanying's residence and gently stopped Ye Xiaoxiao, who was still practicing hard, and told her that he had some things to deal with and needed to leave Tianjian Peak for a while. He also urged her to practice well and that he would observe her when he returned.

"Okay... okay, Master, be careful on your journey." Ye Xiaoxiao nodded. She knew very well that with her current strength, following Lin Chuan would be a burden. All she could do was to cultivate hard so that she could stand in front of the Master if something happened in the future.

After explaining things to Ye Xiaoxiao, Lin Chuan flew towards Qingluan Peak on his sword.

Affairs Hall.

"Junior Brother Lin, it's been so long since you returned to the Holy Land, and you only just remembered that you have me as your senior sister?" Feng Ning'er looked at Lin Chuan with resentment.

Lin Chuan: ...

"I came here this time to inform Senior Sister Feng that my marrow cleansing fluid is now ready for mass production and we can expand the market."

Lin Chuan didn't dare to respond to Feng Ning'er's words. He directly stated the purpose of his trip.

"Mass production?"

Feng Ning'er's eyes lit up, and her beautiful eyes stared at Lin Chuan closely. She became more and more interested in this junior brother.

The previous marrow washing fluid did have a huge market demand, but the production was too low and could not shake the status of the original marrow washing fluid at all, so their business has been in a half-dead state.

"Yes!" Lin Chuan said confidently. It had been impossible before, but when he heard the cave spirit say that the monkeys could replicate some of his abilities and even refine medicine, mass production seemed possible.

"Junior brother~" Feng Ning'er approached quickly, and a faint orchid fragrance filled her nose.

"I wonder if you have a partner you like. What do you think of me?"

Feng Ning'er, dressed in a long black dress, gracefully spun in front of Lin Chuan. Her hair brushed against his face, a soft, gentle touch. At the same time, the scent of gardenias drifted into his nose, refreshing and captivating.

"Ahem, please respect yourself, Senior Sister."

Lin Chuan touched his nose awkwardly and gently pushed away Feng Ning'er who was leaning towards him.

"Tsk, you don't understand romance."

Feng Ning'er pouted slightly and rolled her eyes at Lin Chuan. A hint of anger flashed in her lively eyes, as if she was somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Chuan's reaction.

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