Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

"So you're saying Sun Qingyang attacked you from behind?"

Lin Ai hadn't expected that kid to be so capable, actually managing to launch a sneak attack on his junior brother.

"Since that's the case, then I will expel him from the sect now, and he shall never be allowed to set foot in the Xuantian Sect again!"

Regardless of whether this incident occurred or not, he trusted his junior brother more than a novice disciple.

"No need, Senior Brother. I have my own arrangements for him. I just need to ask you to keep an eye on him."

"It's natural!"

"By the way, what do you plan to do with that kid Shen Wangchuan? Now that you've taken him as your disciple, you should discipline him properly to reduce the risk of him falling into demonic possession in the future."

"I understand, senior brother. I will pay more attention to him."

After they had finished their conversation, Xie Liuyan took his leave as he looked at the dark night outside.

He forgot to inform Shen Wangchuan when he left. Although he felt awkward at the time, he was able to deal with it calmly now.

The place where he lived usually had many spirit beasts, after all, the spiritual energy was abundant, making it the most suitable place for cultivation.

Shen Wangchuan is only at the first level of Qi Refining, so he might not be used to living here.

Thinking this, Xie Liuyan made a hand seal with one hand and, unusually, flew back on his sword.

About a kilometer from his residence, Xie Liuyan saw what appeared to be a figure at the entrance of the mansion.

Could it be Shen Wangchuan?

After a moment's hesitation, Xie Liuyan accelerated his flight and arrived at the door in just a few breaths.

He was dressed in white, which made him stand out in the night.

Shen Wangchuan spotted his master walking towards him at a glance.

Putting away the frost, Xie Liuyan asked:

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Perhaps it was the darkness of night that softened his voice.

Shen Wangchuan was momentarily stunned, but after realizing what was happening, he replied:

"I want to wait for my master to return."

He kept thinking about what happened during the day, and after finishing his meal that evening, he thought about apologizing to his master.

Regardless of the circumstances, offending one's master is truly inappropriate.

But to his surprise, when he went there, the other party was not home after he knocked on the door several times.

He panicked a little. Was his master going to abandon him?

Eighteen-year-olds are at a sensitive and anxious age.

In addition, both of his parents had passed away, leaving him destitute and alone. It was only with great difficulty that he found someone who cared about him.

He didn't want to go back to being alone.

In this vast Xuantian Sect, Shen Wangchuan felt like a rootless duckweed, with nowhere to return.

He only felt a sense of security when he was by the other person's side.

That's why he waited at the door, watching the sun slowly set and night fall.

The waiting time was tedious and long, but his anticipation did not diminish as a result.

He believed that his master would definitely return.

Xie Liuyan felt a warmth in his heart when he saw the joy and happiness on the other person's face.

"This is my home, and I will come back no matter how long I am away."

"Your body hasn't been tempered yet, so you should rest early tonight. Don't wait for me."

As he spoke, Xie Liuyan walked ahead, pushed open the door, and went inside.

Shen Wangchuan followed behind him.

Upon entering the mansion, Shen Wangchuan immediately felt much warmer.

The temperature outside the house was different from the temperature inside!

He had been here for several days without noticing.

His limbs, which had been a little cold from waiting, gradually warmed up. Shen Wangchuan knew there was no coincidence; it was just that his master was very observant and had noticed it.

The more Shen Wangchuan learned about his master, the closer he felt to him.

As he walked, he didn't notice what he bumped into.

Looking up, I saw Xie Liuyan's helpless expression.

"Don't daydream while you're walking. Go to your room and go to sleep!"

Shen Wangchuan blushed slightly and quickly replied, "I understand, Master."

He remembered that he used to be quite steady, so why has he been making so many silly mistakes lately?

Xie Liuyan gave a soft "hmm" and continued, "Get a good rest tonight, I'll test your studies tomorrow."

"I understand, Master."

The night was cool and still. As Shen Wangchuan lay in bed, his heart calmed down more than ever before.

Thinking of his master sleeping next door, he slowly closed his eyes and said, "Goodnight, Master."

*

Shen Wangchuan woke up very early the next day after a dreamless night.

First, meditate on the bed for a while, then tidy up and go to the courtyard.

Xie Liuyan sat at the stone table, drinking tea, with delicate snacks laid out on the table.

Does Master eat these things too?

Shen Wangchuan was very surprised, but he remained calm on the surface.

Xie Liuyan waved his hand at him, "Sit down."

He did as he was told.

What are your thoughts on cultivators?

"I think they are no different from ordinary people, except that they live longer."

Xie Liuyan picked up a pastry and relaxed his brows as he looked at its crystal-clear appearance in the sunlight.

"Keep talking."

Seeing his master's somewhat childish behavior, Shen Wangchuan's heart stirred.

But the important matter couldn't be forgotten, he continued, picking up where he left off:

"On my way to the Xuantian Sect to seek a master, I have met many cultivators. Some of them are morally flawed, some are extremely cold-hearted, and some even tear off their masks and fight each other for spiritual treasures."

“Aside from their level of cultivation, they are no different from ordinary people.”

“These past few days I’ve been thinking to myself that cultivators are just a halo that mortals put on others. It looks dazzling, but in reality, it’s nothing special.”

"Some cultivators are even less virtuous than ordinary mortals."

Xie Liuyan was surprised by the other party's insight and looked at him with approval.

Many people forget their place because of temporary glory. Even mortals are punished for making mistakes, so it is even more so for cultivators.

Even without judgment, they cannot escape the wrath of Heaven.

The long road to immortality ultimately boils down to nothing more than the word "virtue".

"So what do you think of me?" This question was subjective. As Shen Wangchuan's master, he would only praise him out of both courtesy and reason.

Xie Liuyan still wanted to know the first impression the person in front of him had of him.

"This... Master is very good."

Shen Wangchuan turned his head and only said this one sentence.

Looking at this honest child, 0526 sighed silently: So people don't turn bad little by little. Shen Wangchuan was too simple-minded before.

Xie Liuyan was amused by his answer:

"And then? That's it?"

Looking at his master's smiling expression, Shen Wangchuan added, "No one can compare to Master."

In his heart, no cultivator in the world could compare to Xie Liuyan.

My master is upright and honest, and never puts on airs like some disgusting cultivators.

Moreover, even though Master has profound cultivation, he is not overly proud or boastful, and is always approachable.

If ascension were truly possible, he felt that his master should ascend to the upper realm and become an immortal.

Xie Liuyan was pleased by his words, reached out and patted the other's head, and said with a smile:

"You'll see more of the world in the future, and maybe you won't think that way anymore."

"But I'm still quite happy right now, so as a reward, I'll give you the rest of the snacks."

Shen Wangchuan didn't refute the other party, but silently recited in his heart:

No, no one can compare to Master. Master is the strongest Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world, a god in his heart!