System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Biluo murmured softly, tears streaming down her face, her mind flashing back to her distant memories of her senior brother Beiming, whom she had failed to cherish.

"Master, look, look! I've caught a stream of Yellow Spring water that has just gained consciousness!"

When her consciousness was first captured, Xiao Huangquan was terrified because the child's body was constantly filled with eight or nine Daoist runes, and she was suffering greatly from the Daoist runes on the child's body.

He thought he was going to die, but to his surprise, the child heard his cries, quickly withdrew his holy power, and apologized with a pained expression.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Why did you capture me? You're making me suffer. Let me go!" Little Yellow Spring trembled as she vented her dissatisfaction in a low voice. Her strength was weak, and she instinctively wanted to stay away from cultivators.

"But, but if you leave like this, you'll be caught by other cultivators sooner or later. Your true form is the Yellow Springs. If you're caught by the Dao Ancestor of Weapon Refining, you might be refined into the Azure Heaven and Yellow Springs, or perhaps into the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

The child's eyes were filled with worry, and his rosy cheeks were covered in anxiety.

"What should I do? I don't want to die." Little Huangquan was frightened into tears again by the child.

The child scratched his head and thought for a moment, then grabbed Little Yellow Spring and soared into the sky, flying towards a fairy mountain at the end of the sky.

"I'll take you to see your master."

"Ah, your master isn't going to turn me into a magic weapon, is he? No, please let me go, sob sob."

"Hehe, Master loves me very much, don't worry, Little Huang Quan, I will protect you." The child said with a playful smile to the nervous Huang Quan.

"Really?"

"Yes, my master is also a special life form. He is very good to me, and my master has never used a special life form to refine acquired spiritual treasures."

"Okay, then."

One person and one special life, both young and innocent, made a pact and went to see the child's master.

The young boy's master, seeing his beloved disciple return, stroked his beard and smiled, "My disciple, did you gain anything from this trip down the mountain?"

"Yes, Master, I have killed 18 celestial demons who were committing evil in the Bodhi Great World."

The white-bearded old man smiled and nodded, "The third level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique is considered a minor success, but it must not be carried into practice."

"Yes, Master."

"Go ahead. If you encounter any difficulties in your cultivation every three months, you may come and ask your master for advice."

The child nodded, unsure of where to begin.

The white-bearded old man nodded and looked at his disciple.

"Master, look what I brought back!"

A thin strand of the Yellow Springs was wrapped around the child's arm and then taken out.

"Oh, a being from the underworld whose consciousness is just beginning to awaken? Not a bad opportunity."

"Would you like your master to help you refine a divine weapon of the sword path?"

"Waaah! You're lying! You're lying!"

The white-bearded old man's words frightened the little Yellow Springs doll so much that he cried out that the child was a liar.

"No, that's not how it is, Master." The child instinctively hugged Huang Quan to his chest to protect her, looking at his master, "I don't want to hurt her."

"Oh?" The old man smiled and pointed with his finger, then his smile widened.

"Then what do you want?"

"I... I want her to be my junior sister, Master. Please, considering how lonely I am cultivating alone on the mountain, will you agree?"

Although the child knew that his master doted on him, this matter still required his master's approval. If his master disagreed, he could not disobey him.

Little Huangquan, nestled in the child's arms, watched the child's anxious tears and for the first time made a lasting impression on this human cultivator.

"Very well, I do have some kind of fate with her, so I'll just go along with you."

"Yay! Master is the best! Thank you, Master!" The child was overjoyed to see his master agree. Then, he turned to Huang Quan in his arms and said, "I told you, I'm not a liar. My master is very good."

Xiao Huangquan stared blankly at the child's face so close to his own, feeling only warmth and intimacy.

"Since I have accepted you as my disciple, you shall be called Biluo. Biluo Huangquan is originally a powerful magic weapon. I want you to always be vigilant and not slack off. You must not let your strength be insufficient and be captured by someone who will turn you into a magic weapon."

"Yes, Master..."

"And you, Little Beiming, if your cultivation doesn't improve after having a junior sister, then I will not only drive her away, but I will also arrest you and punish you."