He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

"Xiao Xuan, you've arrived?" Xiao Yun's joyful voice rang out.

Then, noticing the long whip binding Xiao Xuan, he turned to Ling Yun and respectfully said, "Greetings, Sect Master, Master, Elder Shi."

Xiao Yun: "Sect Master, may we first take back the magic whip on Xiao Xuan's body?"

"I am young and if I have offended anyone in any way, I hope the sect leader will forgive me."

Ling Yun: "......"

Ling Yun glanced at Xiao Yun, and in the end, he did as Xiao Yun wished and put the whip away.

Out of respect for Xiao Yun, Ling Yun and the others turned a blind eye and did not pursue the matter of Xiao Xuan's unauthorized entry into the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After Ling Yun and Elder Shi left, Crimson Sword Venerable, as usual, left some cultivation resources and gave Xiao Yun some instructions to cultivate diligently before leaving with Zhang Qiao'er and Chen Chen.

Not a single flaw was revealed throughout the entire process.

Even Xiao Xuan, who knew the truth, couldn't help but marvel at how well the Crimson Sword Venerable had kept his secrets.

No wonder Xiao Yun ended up in his hands.

After watching the Crimson Sword Venerable leave with a grateful expression, Xiao Yun led Xiao Xuan back to his cave dwelling with high spirits.

Use local materials.

Soon, a new cave dwelling was built.

The cave dwelling was still a cave opened up in the mountain.

This time, however, Xiao Yun put some thought into making a simple fence and wooden gate.

It wasn't a big deal when he was alone, but now that his younger brother has come looking for him, he still needs to save face and can't be too shabby.

Xiao Xuan watched as Xiao Yun, looking radiant, tidied up the cave dwelling.

At this point in time, the other party was filled with admiration and worship for his master, the Crimson Sword Venerable, and had no sense of vigilance whatsoever.

Xiao Xuan tentatively asked, "Big brother, what about your master?"

Xiao Yun subconsciously replied, "My master treated me like his own son, and I, Xiao Yun, have no way to repay him in this lifetime."

Xiao Xuan: "..."

Xiao Xuan didn't continue the topic and changed the subject, saying, "Second Brother is on his way too."

"Big brother, you should focus on stabilizing your cultivation first. We'll have a proper get-together after Second Brother arrives."

Xiao Yun thought for a moment, then decisively replied, "Okay."

Xiao Yun turned around, looked up at Xiao Xuan, and asked expectantly, "Little brother, what do you think of the cave dwelling that your elder brother built?"

Xiao Xuan: "Not bad, simple and elegant, ancient and grand."

Xiao Yun was delighted to hear Xiao Xuan give such high praise.

He gave a brief instruction, "Xiao Xuan, Master and the others are all very kind. Just stay on Sword Peak and don't wander around. I'll come out once I've stabilized my cultivation."

After speaking, he stepped into the cave, sat down cross-legged, and circulated his spiritual energy to hone his sword intent and stabilize his cultivation.

Xiao Xuan took two steps forward, sat down under a withered tree near the cave entrance, and closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after Xiao Xuan sat down, Si Fan in his arms woke up, climbed up Xiao Xuan's chest, and rested his head on Xiao Xuan's shoulder.

System 006 flapped its wings and landed on Si Fan's head.

She stared at Si Fan with her bright compound eyes.

The tiny feet moved back and forth on Si Fan's forehead, playing around.

System 006 didn't know what was wrong with it, but it felt that Si Fan gave it a very different feeling, and it couldn't help but want to get closer.

The other person who gave it the same feeling was the very powerful cultivator it encountered in the Si Mansion.

Si Fan stared at System 006 for a while. He couldn't hear the conversation between System 006 and Xiao Xuan, but he could see them since he awakened his bloodline.

"Although it was very impolite of this audacious little butterfly to step on his forehead like that, he decided not to hold it against it, considering he was the fairy's pet," Si Fan thought to himself.

Imperial City, Imperial Palace, Forbidden Area

Yan Jiayu looked closely at the ferocious insect beast in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In his previous two lives, he never saw this thing in his mind's eye until the world collapsed.

In this life, when he awakened the memories of his previous two lives, he sensed something amiss in his soul, that a foreign object was residing there.

Initially, it was only the size of a fingernail; now, it's the size of an egg.

Yan Jiayu tried many methods, but none of them could remove or kill the insects and beasts in his sea of ​​consciousness.

They had no choice but to impose layers of restrictions and blockades.

However, even though he placed a restriction, the insect beast's soul continued to draw on his power to grow, becoming particularly active at midnight on the night of the full moon, and even attempting to possess him.

The worst part is that every time Yan Jiayu attacks it, his own soul is also damaged.

The kind that inflicts a thousand wounds on the enemy while also losing eight hundred of your own.

This infuriated Yan Jiayu.

He was just about to call it quits when he withdrew his consciousness from his sea of ​​consciousness.

A wisp of white divine soul appeared out of thin air in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ignoring the injuries to his soul, Yan Jiayu directly grabbed the white soul that had entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

The icy touch in his hand brought him back to his senses. He wanted to see who was so audacious as to dare to invade his sea of ​​consciousness while he was weakened from his battle with the insect spirit.

When Yan Jiayu saw the divine soul in his palm, he couldn't help but chuckle.

The discomfort of the restraints around his neck woke Xiao Xuan from his deep sleep.

Xiao Xuan subconsciously reached up to touch his neck and touched a large hand with distinct knuckles. Xiao Xuan was startled and instantly opened his eyes.

His gaze shifted upwards, meeting Yan Jiayu's wicked smile and indifferent expression, and he subconsciously swallowed.

She tentatively tugged at the large hand gripping her neck.

Yan Jiayu released his grip following his force.