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

Upon hearing this, Wang Kaixuan's face flushed red, like a burning flame. He snorted angrily and soared into the air, his figure flying out of the Hall of Proving the Dao like lightning.

As he left, he couldn't help but glance deeply at Qinglian and Fengyue, who seemed like celestial beings descended to earth, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

What should have been a routine discussion where senior disciples taught new disciples a lesson turned sour due to Haoyue's personal grudges, ultimately ending in a sour ending for everyone.

At this moment, all the disciples of the third generation shook their heads helplessly, and then left in groups of three or five.

Meanwhile, Haoyue, returning triumphantly as the victor, smiled and eagerly wanted to strike up a conversation with Qinglian, attempting to showcase her excellence in front of her.

However, Senior Sister Fengyue moved gracefully, gently pulled Qinglian's hand, and said loudly, "Senior Sister, let's go to Fengyue Peak for a chat, and wait for Junior Brother Chen Xuan to discuss the Dao this afternoon."

"Alright." Qinglian nodded slightly, and the two continued their conversation as if they hadn't seen the bright moon flying straight towards them, leaving him completely ignored.

Haoyue's face instantly turned extremely pale, alternating between green and white, just like an eggplant struck by frost.

His anger was like a volcanic eruption, impossible to contain. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "Qinglian, one day, I will take back every ounce of the dignity I lost today! And that Fengyue, you are just as despicable as Chen Xuan!"

Beiming Peak remains as tranquil and peaceful as ever, like a secluded paradise, undisturbed by the outside world.

Chen Xuan was immersed in comprehending the "Minor Five Ultimate Secret Techniques." The surroundings were quiet, and only his thoughts wandered in the profound world of the secret technique.

What he was unaware of was that a conflict centered on him was rapidly spreading like a surging tide among the third and second generation disciples of Xuanqing Palace, about to unleash a huge uproar.

As one delicious dish after another was served by the young cook Bai Li, who was as graceful as a fairy, the overflowing aroma instantly filled the entire living room.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, his gaze slowly falling on the dazzling array of food on the living room table, his eyes sparkling with anticipation and joy.

"Master, dinner is ready." After finishing her work, Bai Li gently untied her canvas apron, a sweet smile on her face, and said softly.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Bai Li." Chen Xuan turned to look at Bai Li, his eyes full of tenderness and gratitude.

"Hehe, Master, please try it." Bai Li's eyes sparkled with anticipation, as if waiting for her master's praise for her cooking skills.

Just now.

"Junior Brother Chen Xuan, Junior Brother..."

Several thousand meters above Beiming Peak, a furious and exasperated shout rang out, its voice filled with endless frustration and annoyance, shattering the tranquility of Beiming Peak.

Upon hearing the voice, Chen Xuan knew it was Wang Kaixuan. He thought to himself, "This scream... it seems he really was given a severe beating by his senior disciple."

Chen Xuan slowly got up, walked out of the main hall reception room, and looked up to see Wang Kaixuan, who looked aggrieved, flying from the sky. His clothes fluttered in the wind, as if telling the story of his resentment.

"It's been a month since we last met, Senior Brother. Your complexion is rosy and your blood is thriving, like a surging river. It seems you've gained a lot from this seclusion." Chen Xuan said jokingly, a slight smile playing on his lips as he saw Wang Kaixuan land.

"Pfft!!" Wang Kaixuan had just regained his footing when he heard Chen Xuan's sudden teasing provocation. The frustration in his heart surged instantly, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared wide-eyed at Chen Xuan, looking helpless, and said dejectedly, "My face is red because I was cheated out of 100 jin of Origin Liquid, which made me furious. My blood and qi are unstable because I was bullied in public, humph!"

Seeing that Wang Kaixuan was indeed furious, Chen Xuan put away his joke and his expression became serious.