Infiltrating the world of cultivation

After the little white cat entered the kingdom's residence, it wandered around, its two big eyes darting about, full of intelligence.

Pfft!

The little white cat plunged headfirst into the pool and was completely submerged, not even a ripple could be seen.

Gurgling.

A series of bubbles rose in the pool, and the little white cat lay lazily on the water's surface.

A cat is lying on the water, sunbathing; the scene is quite eerie.

After a long while, the little white cat climbed ashore.

Aaaaaah!

The little white kitten shuddered, shook its head, and a burst of spiritual light appeared around it. Clouds of white mist rose, and the kitten's wet fur instantly returned to its fluffy state.

The management system of the Qinghui Sword Sect was different from what the dynasty had imagined; it was not strict.

Wang Chao thought that the management system here was probably similar to that of the military, organized and disciplined. It might not be as standardized as walking at right angles, but there must be quite a few people who would step forward to take charge.

As it turns out, the dynasty was mistaken. The management here is very free. Although the sects also have rules, they are mostly regulations that promote unity and cohesion.

Upon further reflection, Wang Chao felt relieved. The path of cultivation is inherently arduous and difficult, and everyone's path is different. Standardized management would limit everyone's development.

Biyao Peak is the headquarters of the sect's affairs office, where disciples from all six peaks receive their missions.

When the dynasty arrived, there were many people here. Having been at Qinghui Sword Sect for so long, this was the first time I had ever seen so many people.

There were more people coming to receive their tasks than people attending the Six Peaks Ceremony.

After squeezing through the crowd for a long time, Wang Chao finally found a corner where matters concerning Biyao Peak could be handled.

After registering and filing his documents, Wang Chao turned around and prepared to return to his residence.

Suddenly, Wang Chao's gaze sharpened, his eyes gleaming. In front of him, Nangong Qingyu was surrounded by a crowd, like a star being the moon.

As a rare dual-attribute spiritual root, it enjoys extremely high popularity not only on Biyao Peak but also within the sect.

If one's cultivation level is high enough, one can even lightly challenge the goddess of the Qinghui Sword Sect.

However, compared to Qingyao, Nangong Qingyu, who is still in the growth stage, is undoubtedly the object of everyone's eagerness to curry favor.

Everyone wanted to conquer Nangong Qingyu before she grew up, seeing it as an investment.

Seeing so many people surrounding Nangong Qingyu, Wang Chao secretly vowed to cultivate diligently and protect her with absolute strength.

If he had reached the strength of the Seven Great Saints, he could rush out now, grab Nangong Qingyu's hand, and turn around and leave.

"Excuse me, please let me pass."

Wang Chao squeezed his way through the crowd for a long time before finally getting in. When he saw Nangong Qingyu standing in the middle, his eyes darted around.

Nangong Qingyu came here to check on the mission, and no one dared to approach her.

Although Nangong Qingyu's cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, her combat strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface. This is why she was able to become the leader of Biyao Peak when entering the Canxia Secret Realm.

Although the crowd was watching, no one dared to approach, because Nangong Qingyu was a famously cold beauty. They were afraid that before they even got close, she would slash them with her sword, and then they would have nowhere to cry.

Nangong Qingyu has many supporters; just two of them could deter those petty villains.

"Ouch!"

In the crowd, a figure fell to the ground, seemingly pushed out by the crowd behind him.

This person was none other than Wang Chao!

At this moment, Wang Chao's face was full of pain, as if he was enduring great suffering.

Why did you push me?

Wang Chao looked grief-stricken and pointed at one of the people in the crowd, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

If someone who didn't know the situation had seen it that way, they would have really thought that Wang Chao had endured something that he shouldn't have had to bear at his age.

The person Wang Chao pointed at was also completely bewildered. He had accidentally bumped into someone, but it wasn't that exaggerated. Isn't it normal for people to bump into each other in a crowd?

They're all cultivators, how could their willpower be so weak?

However, Wang Chao's expression was so ferocious that for a moment, everyone was unsure whether to believe him or not.

This scene was also witnessed by Nangong Qingyu, whose beautiful eyes sparkled with a smile.

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore! My back, my elbow, my elbow, they're all broken, they're going to break!"

The dynasty began to wail again. This time, everyone realized that the dynasty was just putting on an act.

However, his pained expression was indeed very convincing; the feeling of being in great pain but having to endure it was portrayed by Wang Chao perfectly.

It's truly heartbreaking; even Heaven couldn't bear to see it, and I felt pity for it.

However, how could Nangong Qingyu possibly fall for such a clumsy tactic? She's not a three-year-old child anymore; she wouldn't be so easily fooled.

Many people understood the dynasty's scheme, and the people were full of complaints, thinking that the dynasty's methods were too naive, even though his approach was unconventional and aimed to gain sympathy.

However, the event itself is unbelievable, so no matter how good Wang Chao's acting is, Nangong Qingyu could not be fooled.

A normal woman would naturally ignore it, but a woman who loves you, even knowing it's impossible, is willing to believe it.

Amidst everyone's astonished expressions, Nangong Qingyu actually walked up to Wang Chao and slowly squatted down.

"Fellow Daoist, are you alright?"

Nangong Qingyu's beautiful eyes sparkled, a hint of radiance appearing within them.

Secretly, however, he was using a telepathic communication technique to say something completely different to the dynasty.

"What are you doing? You've gone to great lengths just to see me."

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore, my legs hurt, I can't stand up."

Wang Chao made another exaggerated expression. Since he didn't know how to transmit his voice, he could only reveal a corner of the jade tablet in his bosom.

Nangong Qingyu understood immediately and gave Wang Chao a barely perceptible glare.

"Then I'll help you up."

Amidst the murderous gazes of the onlookers, Wang Chao stood up "shakily," looking as strained as could be.

The moment Wang Chao stood up, he exchanged contact information with Nangong Qingyu.

"That's possible? How did this kid do that?"

Among the crowd, many who had come to watch the spectacle showed expressions of shock. They could hardly believe that the dynasty had actually had such close contact with their goddess.

Although it was just a simple act of helping them up, it was something they had always dreamed of!

Many people looked at the dynasty with ill intent.

"This could be considered taking an unconventional approach. I'll give it a try tomorrow. This guy is truly a role model for us all!"

Some people, when summarizing the reasons for the dynasty's success, revealed a look of sudden realization. They regretted not thinking of such a good idea.

After saying thank you with a pained expression, Wang Chao walked out of the Clan Affairs Office, trembling.

Many people saw that the moment Wang Chao stepped out of the Zongwu Office, his back straightened instantly, and he looked nothing like the aches and pains he had shown earlier.

Everyone cursed inwardly: That bitch!