Fairy bestows immortality

The next day, morning.

Su Yun withdrew from his cultivation.

"If it's an ordinary item, just use the communication jade to inform my senior sister and ask her to help me find it."

"But this thing is different from others, so I still need to show it to my senior sister in person."

He took out the stone carving from his hand and touched it.

This was something he had kept in mind beforehand.

They forcibly cut off and removed it from one of the blank spaces on the two stone carvings.

It's about the size of a palm, and it has several characters that are commonly found in the Nourishing Spirit Manual, personally carved by Su Yun.

"With this, we can accurately find information about the stone carvings."

Su Yun stood up.

I didn't want to spread news about the stone carvings, as I was worried it would cause trouble.

But he was at a loss. He had already reached the peak of the beginner's version of the Nourishing Spirit Technique. If there was no advanced version for him to cultivate for a long time, it would delay his progress!

"Spreading information on the black market should be manageable and won't cause too much damage. It's the only option right now."

Su Yun took a deep breath.

Crisis and opportunity coexist.

There is no absolute safety on the path of cultivation; sometimes one must risk one's life.

I got up and tidied myself up.

After drinking two cups of Bodhi tea, Su Yun felt instantly comfortable.

The fatigue from yesterday's practice of shrinking the earth to an inch has been completely swept away.

“It’s so comfortable.”

He clicked his tongue, drank two more cups, and then left the courtyard.

Outside, the young monk was sweeping the floor right up to Su Yun's doorway.

"Amitabha."

The monk bowed.

"Fellow Daoist, if you wish to have a meal, you can go to the dining hall in the morning."

Su Yun waved his hand and casually said, "No, little master, I need to leave the temple."

The monk nodded and said, "Alright, fellow Daoist, please proceed."

Su Yun arrived at the outside of Dayan Temple, mounted the white horse he had been fostering, and left the temple.

Throughout the journey, he kept thinking about the stone carvings.

Unexpectedly, just a few dozen kilometers away from Dayan Temple, in the deserted mountains on the outskirts of the Mortal Mountain Range, a monk stopped them ahead.

He snapped out of his reverie, stopped the white horse, looked up at the monk in front of him, and frowned slightly.

Under the big tree in front, a monk in his thirties was sitting on the ground.

Beside the big tree, there was a white horse beast at the peak of the Qi Sea realm tethered.

This is the shortest route to Mingyuan Ancient City, but it's not a popular time for cultivators to travel, so the place is deserted.

"Sir, what are you doing blocking this way?"

Su Yun could clearly sense that this person's intentions were not good.

Ahead, the white-robed monk smiled slightly before slowly standing up.

The aura emanating from him indicated that he was at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm.

He asked, "Fellow Daoist Su, where are you headed?"

Su Yun said calmly, "I don't need to report to you where I go."

The white-robed monk was not angry and smiled, "This is the only way to Mingyuan Ancient City. I suppose Fellow Daoist Su is going back to the ancient city."

"That's why I rode my white horse ahead of time and waited for you here."

One sentence made Su Yun's eyes narrow.

"what are you up to?"

The white-robed monk said, "Yesterday, Fellow Daoist Su entered the archives and obtained some treasures."

“Abbot Daozhen even gave you dozens more Bodhi leaves.”

"So, I'm very curious, Fellow Daoist Su, just who..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Su Yun waved his hand impatiently and said, "Alright, enough with the nonsense, just tell me your purpose."

After being interrupted by Su Yun, the white-robed monk suppressed his smile and said, "The items stored in the Dayan Temple's archives are all treasures. Let alone being taken away by someone, it's impossible for them to even be shown to outsiders."

"Therefore, Fellow Daoist Su, please return what you have obtained."

"And those dozens of Bodhi leaves, please return them as well."

Upon hearing this, Su Yun stared intently at the other person and asked, "Who sent you?"

He remembered clearly that it was just him and Abbot Daozhen that day.

If there were cultivators at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm nearby, he would definitely be able to detect them.