Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

"Master, someone has come to visit."

Jiang Linglong immediately recognized the voice as that of the older brother and sister who had saved her yesterday, and excitedly looked at Chen Xuandao.

Chen Xuan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Dao Ancestor's Hall, then led Jiang Linglong over there.

"Are you the older brothers and sisters?"

The master and his disciple entered the main hall of the Dao Ancestor and saw three people waiting respectfully.

"Little sister, so this is your master?"

Lu Xueqi smiled and looked at Jiang Linglong.

The three of them immediately stepped forward and bowed to Chen Xuan, saying, "We are juniors who have traveled here together and have come to pay our respects to the senior of the Daoist sect."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh at the sight. All three of them were actually older than him, yet they acted like juniors.

What's the point of discussing a visit?

"Feixian Temple is rarely visited and has long since ceased its incense offerings. We are unaware of the arrival of our distinguished guests and have failed to provide a proper welcome."

Chen Xuan made a polite remark, and the three of them immediately felt ashamed.

"I dare not, senior is the true hermit and sage."

Chen Xuan smiled and glanced at the three of them. "I understand why you've come. Since you consider yourselves juniors, I won't make things difficult for you."

As he spoke, Chen Xuan waved his hand, and the counterfeit magic weapon that he looked down upon appeared out of thin air and flew straight toward the three of them.

Wang Ye and his two companions were shocked as they accepted their family's replica magic artifact. If they hadn't been holding the real thing in their hands, they would never have believed what was happening before their eyes.

"Senior...you?"

"Senior, you misunderstand. We were ordered to come down the mountain, mainly to reinforce the seal, and only secondarily to pay our respects."

……

Chen Xuan waved his hand, "This humble Taoist did not originally covet these three replica magic artifacts; they originally belonged to the three religions."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan waved his hand, and a white jade folding fan appeared in his hand.

The moment Chen Xuan took out the folding fan, it attracted everyone's attention.

If the three replica magical artifacts are merely ordinary in appearance, then this Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan is an absolute work of art.

Leaving aside the Daoist charm of the two drawings, the illustrations and text on both sides alone are the work of a master craftsman.

Even Wang Ye and his two companions, who had just seen the Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan, did not think it was a Taoist magic weapon, but rather an ordinary object.

Chen Xuan played with the Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan for a moment, then handed it to his disciple Jiang Linglong.

"This magical artifact is called the Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan. It can be refined and used with just a drop of blood."

Jiang Linglong was already extremely excited; she fell in love with the small, delicate jade-shaped folding fan in her master's hand at first sight.

"Master...I, me?"

Jiang Linglong seemed a little hesitant, as if she was embarrassed to take over.

Chen Xuan smiled, "This was specially made for you by your master. Although this folding fan is not of high grade and the materials used are average, it can protect you well if you carry it with you. Only in this way can your master feel at ease letting you travel alone outside."

Since things had come to this point, Jiang Linglong accepted the folding fan and played with it as if it were a precious treasure, her joyful expression completely undisguised.

This made Wang Ye and the other two watching extremely envious.

"Rei-taki, calm your mind and keep your spirit clear."

The sudden words made Jiang Linglong subconsciously nod and hum in agreement.

Chen Xuan pointed a finger at Jiang Linglong's eyes.

brush brush --

Instantly, the illusory figures of Chen Xuan practicing his sword quickly rushed from his fingertips into Jiang Linglong's eyes and disappeared.

About three to five seconds.

Chen Xuan withdrew his finger, and Jiang Linglong also snapped out of her daze.

Jiang Linglong, who had just woken up, was panting heavily. She looked at Chen Xuan excitedly and said, "Master, I... I think I've learned a very powerful sword technique."

Ignoring the stunned Wang Ye and the other two, Chen Xuan pointed another finger at Jiang Linglong's face.

"The sword technique just now is called the Eight Trigrams Swimming Dragon Sword."

"This footwork is a matching Dragon Step. The two can greatly enhance the power of swordsmanship when used together."

"This is the Golden Light Divine Mantra you have been waiting for. Your master will directly impart the incantation, the essence, and the insights to you. You must practice diligently and not let down your master's cultivation."

A massive amount of information flooded into Jiang Linglong's mind. This time, the amount of information was probably too much, and Jiang Linglong stood there stunned for more than ten seconds before she came to her senses after Chen Xuan stopped.

The information contained in the Dragon Step itself wasn't much; the key was Chen Xuan's insights into the Golden Light Mantra at the Perfected Realm, including its usage techniques and how to improve it. These were all Chen Xuan's unique perspectives, so the amount of information was naturally enormous.

"I've got it! I've got the Golden Light Mantra!"

Jiang Linglong had a deep foundation, having accumulated 300 years of experience. Now, having received the true teachings and guidance from his master, he instantly attained enlightenment, feeling as if a new world had been opened for him.

"Let me see how good your comprehension is?"

Jiang Linglong nodded, then silently chanted a prayer while mobilizing the spiritual energy around her.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wan Qi.

Through countless eons of cultivation, I will prove my supernatural powers.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

My body is bathed in golden light, which illuminates me. So be it!

As Jiang Linglong silently recited the Golden Light Mantra, his expression and tone changed, becoming incredibly cold and his voice transformed from gentle to brisk.

call--

As the command was given, golden light began to emerge from Jiang Linglong's body. Although it was not dazzling, the golden light was solid enough.

"Although there is still room for improvement before it reaches the minor mastery stage, it was already quite good for the first time."

Chen Xuan nodded, very satisfied with his disciple's comprehension, and gave him his affirmation.

"Thank you for teaching me, Master. I will not let you down!"

Chen Xuan smiled, left a sentence, and turned to leave.

"Once you have mastered the Golden Light Mantra, I will teach you the Thunder Technique."

"Practice diligently and do not slack off."

"Okay, Master, you should go eat now, it'll get really cold soon."

Jiang Linglong, holding the Yin-Yang Free and Easy Fan, happily watched Chen Xuan go to the backyard. The little girl didn't know how to hide her emotions, which made Wang Ye and the other two feel complicated.

"No way?"

Zhang Lingyu couldn't hold back any longer after Chen Xuan left.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Jiang Linglong turned to look at Zhang Lingyu with a puzzled expression.

"Was that really the first time you cast the Golden Light Divine Spell?"

Jiang Linglong nodded, "Yes, it's what Master just taught me. Didn't you all see it, big brothers?"

Jiang Linglong's large eyes were very clear; she simply didn't know how to lie.

Upon hearing this, both Wang Ye and Lu Xueqi gasped in shock.

"Junior sister, are you saying that the Golden Light Mantra was just taught to you by our senior?"

Wang Ye approached Jiang Linglong and looked her up and down. "But we didn't hear the senior teach you the incantation for the Golden Light Mantra."

If the master doesn't forbid you from saying it, then that means he tacitly allows it.

"Oh, so Master just pointed to my eyes three times and that's how he taught me?"

"Huh?" Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, and the other two were shocked.

"What did you say?"

"Just now, the senior pointed at you and taught you such a complicated divine incantation, and you were able to use the golden light emanating from your body without ever practicing it once?"

The three of them stared wide-eyed at Jiang Linglong.

"No, no." Jiang Linglong shook her head in denial.

Seeing this, the three of them felt a little better.

"Master's three fingers, the first finger is a complete sword technique, the second finger is a set of footwork, and the third finger is the Golden Light Divine Mantra, right?" Jiang Linglong blinked her big eyes as she looked at the three of them.

"Oh."

"what?"

"..."?

If they didn't know Jiang Linglong's character, they would never have believed that he would be struck by lightning.

"No, junior sister, you've only been a disciple for a short time, so you probably don't know how difficult it is to cultivate Taoist magic." Wang Ye felt it was necessary for him, as a senior brother of the Zhengyi sect, to correct his junior sister's unrealistic fantasies.

“That’s right, junior sister, you must not be too ambitious.” Zhang Lingyu nodded in agreement. “When I first entered the sect, it took me three years to cultivate the Golden Light Mantra to the point where it manifests golden light like yours. During that time, my master personally guided me and taught me the essence of the art, which is why I was able to achieve such rapid progress.”

“Junior Sister, what the two senior brothers said is right. Cultivating the Dao requires immersing one’s mind and carefully comprehending the great Dao of Heaven and Earth contained in each incantation. This process is extremely long.”

All three wanted to get close to Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan was very gentle with his own people, while he was very indifferent to others.

The three of them did not want to miss this opportunity, so they naturally paid great attention to Jiang Linglong, Chen Xuan's personal disciple.

Therefore, he had no choice but to carefully impart his experience in cultivating Taoist techniques.

Many disciples within the sect wished to seek their guidance, but unfortunately, none of them were able to achieve their goal.

Jiang Linglong was shocked to see that her older brothers and sisters didn't believe her, and not only did they not believe her, they didn't even believe their master.

He was still fuming and stopped explaining. He reached out and snatched the replica Celestial Master Sword from Wang Ye's hand. He turned around, his feet touching the ground, and his body moved like a spirit bird, appearing in the open space outside the Dao Ancestor's Hall.

Jiang Linglong wielded her sword with graceful movements.

"Big sister, you are also a sword cultivator, please enlighten me."

Jiang Linglong didn't want to explain anymore. She clearly received the inheritance directly through initiation, but no one believed her explanations. She could only prove it through actual combat.

"Heh, Junior Sister, you've got some nerve!" Wang Ye chuckled, looking at Lu Xueqi. "Junior Sister, your swordsmanship is profound; you must be extremely careful when sparring with me."

"Of course it won't hurt Junior Sister."

Lu Xueqi flicked a white duster, and with a whoosh, a white jade slip revealed its true form.

“Junior Sister, the sword in my hand was used by the founder of the Myriad Paths Dragon Gate when he was young. It is called the Entangling Silk Floating and Sinking Sword.”

"Please enlighten me, Senior Sister!"

Seeing Jiang Linglong's firm and confident gaze, Lu Xueqi gracefully leaped out of the Dao Ancestor's Hall.

"Senior sister doesn't bully the weak. I'll only use 30% of my strength to learn from junior sister's superior skills."

"Be careful." Jiang Linglong's sword trembled, his movements as fluid as a dragon, and during his advance, a dragon-shaped aura seemed to surround him, accompanied by a sound similar to a dragon's roar.

The sword thrust out with incredible speed, like a dragon emerging from the abyss.

"what?"

"A single move condensing sword intent?!"

Ding!

Lu Xueqi narrowly deflected Jiang Linglong's sword strike, then leaped high into the air to create distance. Looking at Jiang Linglong, who seemed to be emerging from the abyss like a dragon, her eyes were filled with seriousness.

After exchanging only one move, Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu were able to discern the truth.

Looking back, if the three of them had understood Jiang Linglong's sword technique and unpredictable footwork when they first met her, how could Chen Jian, with his skill level, have captured her alive?

"Senior sister is indeed amazing. That sword strike just now was the fastest attacking sword in the Eight Trigrams Dragon Sword series, the Fire Sword. I didn't expect it to be blocked by senior sister so easily. I am still too weak."

Jiang Linglong was somewhat downcast when she said this, as if she was frustrated because she hadn't succeeded.

This scene made Wang Ye and his companion's lips twitch.

What do you mean?

Do you really think you can defeat Lu Xueqi, the chief disciple of Wandao Longmen, with a single sword strike using the sword moves and footwork you just learned?

Seeing Jiang Linglong's dejected expression, Lu Xueqi finally became serious.

"Senior sister, this is the strongest sword strike I can currently unleash. If you can still block it, then I won't be able to defeat you," Jiang Linglong said.

"This swordsmanship I just learned can have a secret move?" Wang Ye stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

“Junior Sister Xueqi must take this seriously,” Zhang Lingyu said, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xueqi shook the Floating Silk Sword in her hand, and her entire aura changed accordingly. Although the sword aura was still maintained at 30% of its power, she was about to unleash her true skills.

"Alright, Senior Sister, I'm waiting for your attack!"