Infiltrating the world of cultivation

When the dynasty returned to the Qinghui Sword Sect, it caused no ripples. Apart from Nangong Qingyu, no one paid any attention to him.

Cultivation is a cruel thing. No one cares whether you live or die, and no one will be attached to a dead person. This is what it means to die and have your cultivation disappear.

"Roar!"

Inside the royal residence, a small white cat lay on the eaves, lazily basking in the sun.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, it stood up abruptly and let out a deafening roar.

I really don't know how a cat can make such a sound.

"Little White, you're being naughty again, come down here!"

Nangong Qingyu was practicing her martial arts in the courtyard when she heard the little white cat's howl. She frowned slightly, wondering where Wang Chao had found this little white cat.

Not only does it possess the cultivation level of the seventh stage of Qi Refining, but it also has an enormous appetite and is incredibly playful. However, it is also because of this little white cat that Nangong Qingyu has a lot of fun, and cultivating alone is not too boring.

"Roar!"

The little white cat jumped down from the roof and howled again.

"Hey~ Why are you being so disobedient today? Is it because that jerk isn't here that you can start climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles?"

Nangong Qingyu pinched the little white cat by the neck and lifted it up.

"Woo~"

The little white cat, held in Nangong Qingyu's hands, stopped being coquettish and let out a pleading whimper.

"Oh? Who's the bastard?"

Wang Chao stood behind Nangong Qingyu, a smile playing on his lips.

"Still that scoundrel...wait?"

Just as Nangong Qingyu was about to reply, she suddenly realized, "How could there be other people here?"

Nangong Qingyu turned around, and in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes.

"You bastard! Why are you only getting back now?"

Nangong Qingyu pounced over, her little face pressed tightly against Wang Chao's chest.

"Alright, I'm back now, aren't I?"

Wang Chao gently patted Nangong Qingyu's back.

"Woo?"

Nangong Qingyu felt a bulge on Wang Chao's chest. Looking down, she saw that it was right in front of Xiao Huihui's big eyes.

"Huh? Who's this little guy? We already have one little white dog at home, and now you've found another one. Aren't you afraid the house will turn into chaos?"

Nangong Qingyu pulled Little Grey out of Wang Chao's chest.

"It's not some little guy, it..."

Before Wang Chao could finish speaking, he saw Little Grey shake its body.

"Roar!"

Little Grey instantly grew larger, transforming into a five-meter-tall silver wolf.

"Roar!"

As if provoked, Little White jumped out from behind and confronted Little Gray.

The two, one big and one small, create the cutest height difference.

"Roar!"

Little Grey grew to the same size as Little White and let out a deafening roar, as if to say, "Don't say I'm bullying the little one, now we're the same size."

"Roar!"

Little White and Little Grey are like folk singers, taking turns singing and going back and forth, but they never actually fight.

This is a battle of shouting; fighting is all about yelling, and whoever shouts the loudest is the boss.

"This little white cat seems to be something special. It can actually play with Little Grey."

Wang Chao was somewhat surprised. Little Grey was, after all, a Qi Refining Stage 6 spirit beast. The fact that it could roar at the same level as the little white cat meant that the little white cat was not much worse.

"I named it Xiaobai. Don't underestimate it. Although I don't know what kind of spirit beast it is, it has the cultivation of the seventh stage of Qi Refining, and it can also break formations."

Nangong Qingyu was also somewhat surprised; clearly, this novice was not simple.

"I've reached the fifth stage of Qi Refining. What about you?"

In just a few months, the dynasty was promoted one level, which made him quite proud. Even with five elemental spiritual roots, his cultivation speed was no slower than anyone else's.

"I'm afraid it might hurt your feelings if I told you, but I'm at the ninth stage of Qi Refining."

Nangong Qingyu's smiling eyes were captivating.

"You little brat, I haven't seen you for months, and I've finally got you!"

Wang Chao gave Nangong Qingyu a sharp slap on the bottom, eliciting a soft cry, before hoisting her onto his shoulder.

"What do you want to do?"

Nangong Qingyu naturally knew what was about to happen, and her little face turned bright red.

"Since you've asked me so sincerely, then I'll answer you with the utmost determination: Cheers!"

Wang Chao smiled wickedly. He had been holding it in all the way, and if he didn't release it soon, he would suffer from kidney deficiency.

"They're still watching, put me down!"

Nangong Qingyu pounded Wang Chao's shoulder with her small fist.

"Not suitable for children, close your eyes!"

Wang Chao saw that the two little ones were staring at him with their big, adorable eyes.

Upon hearing Wang Chao's words, the two little creatures lay down on the ground and covered their eyes with their two furry front paws.

"you!"

Nangong Qingyu was annoyed.

"Oh!"

The attic door was hooked shut with Wang Chao's foot, and soft moans came from inside the room, creating an atmosphere of endless eroticism.

A dragon emerges from the abyss, mistakenly entering the depths of lotus blossoms, where a waterfall plunges three thousand feet, accompanied by the sound of splashing waves.

The next day, the sky suddenly brightened.

Wang Chao got up, while Nangong Qingyu still covered her face with the blanket, looking somewhat shy. Wang Chao smiled without saying a word.

"Little sleepyhead, wake up! I'm waiting for you outside."

Wang Chao quickly put on his clothes and jumped off the bed, only to find that his cultivation level had reached the sixth stage of Qi Refining.

His Eight-Nine Arcane Arts had already reached a minor success, equivalent to the sixth stage of Qi Refining. It was only natural that he would reach the sixth stage of Qi Refining with the Five Elements Manual.

"I often have weekends off, and I'm in excellent health!"

Wang Chao felt relaxed and comfortable in the courtyard.

"That lecherous scoundrel!"

When Nangong Qingyu heard Wang Chao shouting in the courtyard, she blushed with embarrassment.

When Nangong Qingyu walked out of the pavilion, her gait was somewhat unusual. Last night, Wang Chao was too fierce; he seemed determined to pound the floorboards.

As a result, she hasn't recovered yet. Although Wang Chao's cultivation level isn't high, his body is truly strong.

Nangong Qingyu felt that the Wang Chao's... well, it seemed to have gotten a little bigger. Thinking of this, Nangong Qingyu's face suddenly turned rosy again.

Like a ripe peach, it is absolutely adorable.

Wang Chao and Nangong Qingyu recounted their experiences along the way.

When she talked about dispersing her internal energy and even setting up a Vajra Formation for herself, Nangong Qingyu chuckled.

When the dynasty was deeply mired in the desert vortex, Nangong Qingyu felt as if she were there herself, and she also became nervous.

Mengyang Town, home to all sorts of poisonous insects; its uniquely styled internal organs; and its sensual, decadent atmosphere.

"So, you had a relationship with that little vixen?"

Nangong Qingyu suddenly frowned, her cheeks puffed out in anger.

"Let me explain. I really didn't have the ability to resist at the time. I was forced."

Wang Chao felt a headache coming on, realizing he had let something slip. How could he have said such a thing?

"I mean, why don't you give her a proper status? I'm not that petty."

Nangong Qingyu smiled, leaving Wang Chao somewhat bewildered. They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; it seems the ancients were right.

Wang Chao didn't dare to respond and quickly changed the subject.

From the moment they met Little Grey, they talked about the Three-Eyed Village. Of course, Wang Chao omitted Yang Jian's existence, only saying that he obtained a body-refining method there.

It wasn't that the dynasty didn't trust Nangong Qingyu, but rather that some things were better left unsaid; knowing too much wouldn't do her any good.

The story of the dynasty recounts the prosperity of the Tang Empire, the upcoming marriage of the two young lovers, the crossing of the West Mamara Mountains, and the statue of the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

"Tell me, do you have feelings for that Ling'er? Why do you remember her name so clearly?"

Looking into Nangong Qingyu's eyes, Wang Chao felt a headache coming on. When women get unreasonable, they are simply impeccable.

Wang Chao then mentioned that he was dragged into tomb raiding and went through a near-death experience before he managed to divert Nangong Qingyu's attention.

Finally, Wang Chao mentioned General Nangong Zhentian, expressing his satisfaction with him, which earned him a roll of his eyes from Nangong Qingyu.

Seeing Nangong Qingyu pouting, Wang Chao couldn't help but kiss her again.

"Roar!"

"Roar! Roar~"

As if struck by a critical hit, Little White and Little Grey roared and then plunged into the pool, as if they never wanted to see this scene again.

"Hehe, look at you, even Little White and Little Grey can't stand it anymore."

Nangong Qingyu covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"Ahem, I remember Little White is a male, right? Little Gray is a female, so why don't we match them up? Where can I buy spring water? I can fill the pool with some later."

Wang Chao's lips curled up into a wicked smile.

"You are so evil! How could you do such a thing!"

Nangong Qingyu's eyes widened, and the next second, she also showed an expression that said she was willing to give it a try.

Indeed, one is influenced by one's surroundings.

Nangong Qingyu then told Wang Chao about the changes that had taken place in the Qinghui Sword Sect during the months he was away.

Apart from the seven holy sons, who were elevated to prominence by the masses and are known to all, the other disciples of the Qinghui Sword Sect are all very low-key.

Because a tree that stands out in the forest will be felled by the wind, most people don't want to show off.

But recently, many disciples have begun to show their talent.

Because the sect's grand ceremony, held once every five years, is about to begin.

This grand ceremony of the sect involves a great deal of resources and future development.

Nangong Qingyu told Wang Chao that there were not many outstanding disciples in the Qinghui Sword Sect. Each year, the best disciples would leave the sect and go to its territories outside the sect.

There are more cultivation resources and a broader development platform there. In other words, the Qinghui Sword Sect's mountain gate is just a seedling cultivation base.

Wang Chao had already considered this on the way. After all, it was one of the six major sects in the Northern Region, and its vision couldn't be so narrow. To this day, Wang Chao had not seen a single Nascent Soul cultivator.

It turns out that this was just a seedling cultivation base.

The sect's grand ceremony, held every five years, is for selecting talented individuals, providing them with focused training, and then sending them to the front lines.

Those holy sons from each peak were undoubtedly candidates, but that was far from enough.

Therefore, a grand sect ceremony is needed to select more people.

Now is not the time to keep a low profile. You need to stand out to catch the eye of higher-ups, which requires you to be good at presenting yourself.