The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

After finishing the matters in Muyun, it was time for Ning Tinglan to learn her cultivation technique.

The core techniques of the Red Dust lineage consist of mental cultivation methods and sword techniques.

If Shen Fengzhi wants to make changes, he needs to write down the sect's Heart Sutra for her from memory, and then he also needs to demonstrate the sword technique in its entirety in front of her.

Ning Tinglan was wary of Shen Fengzhi and was reluctant to reveal their mortal lineage's martial arts techniques to outsiders.

However, with Yun Yici's assurance and Wen Fuyue's previous statement that she would find a way to modify the cultivation technique, Ning Tinglan reluctantly agreed.

Wen Fuyue did not hold back her knowledge towards Ning Tinglan, the disciple who would inherit the mantle of their Red Dust Peak in the future.

Although Ning Tinglan has not yet reached a higher level of cultivation, Wen Fuyue has instructed him to memorize the complete mental cultivation method and sword technique.

He wrote it down from beginning to end on the jade slip and gave it to Shen Fengzhi.

Shen Fengzhi glanced at it and said, "I noticed that your swordsmanship looked familiar when you were fighting with your senior brother. Now it seems that the cultivation method you practice is indeed flawed."

Ning Tinglan hurriedly said, "Please give me your guidance, Sect Leader Shen."

Shen Fengzhi led Ning Tinglan and Yun Yici to the Sword Pavilion of the Lingwei Sect.

Unlike the Nanhua Sect, the Lingwei Sect has sword spirits in all its members, and its sword pavilion contains countless sword techniques.

With a wave of his hand, Shen Fengzhi sent a white jade slip flying out from the neatly arranged bookshelf.

Shen Fengzhi handed the jade slip in his hand to Ning Tinglan.

Ning Tinglan took the jade slip and probed it with her spiritual sense. To her surprise, she found that the cultivation technique in the jade slip was about 80% similar to the cultivation technique of their Red Dust Peak lineage!

However, its profound mysteries far surpass those of their mortal lineage's cultivation methods.

Ning Tinglan bowed and asked, "Could it be that we have been cultivating incomplete manuals all along?"

Shen Feng knew: "When my Lingwei Sect disappeared back then, these sword techniques were sealed away here with us."

"The cultivation method you practice may have originated from a fragment of a cultivation method that your ancestor obtained by chance, and then he supplemented the remaining parts, and that's how it was passed down."

"However, your ancestor was too rigid in character. This technique has extremely high requirements for cultivators. Once the technique is broken and backfires, it will be difficult to make any further progress in cultivation. It's almost the same as death."

To put it another way, back then, only the lower half of this technique remained in the world, not the upper half. When their Red Dust Peak's founder saw the mystery of the lower half, he tried to complete the upper half.

In order to connect the two halves, the first half placed almost inhuman demands on the disciples.

Shen Fengzhi then asked, "Did any of your ancestors practice this technique but violate the ancestral precepts?"

Ning Tinglan and Yun Yici exchanged a glance and both said, "We don't know."

Above Ning Tinglan is Wen Fuyue, who is doing well.

Then Wen Fuyue has a senior sister, who is their senior uncle, whom they have never met.

They had never met Wen Fuyue's master, their grandmaster.

Shen Feng knew: "I looked for a while and came up with a way to continue cultivating after breaking the restriction, but it would be against the natural order and would require sacrificing one's own flesh and blood to return to the righteous path."

Yun Yici almost cursed out loud. How could they return to the righteous path if they had to use their own flesh and blood as sacrifices? Wasn't this an evil practice?

Ning Tinglan's face also turned pale, and her understanding of Shen Fengzhi's strength reached a new level.

Shen Fengzhi kindly said, "You can make a copy of this cultivation technique and take it with you to give to your master."

"As for the cultivation technique you are currently practicing, I will try to modify it for you in the next few days."

"If I don't finish revising it in the next few days, you can study the original text yourselves."

Ning Tinglan knelt down on the ground and said to Shen Feng, "On behalf of my master, I thank Sect Leader Shen."

Yun Yici also thanked her repeatedly.

Shen Feng knew in his heart that she only had a few days left to exist in this world.

So during the day she would instruct Yun Yici and Ning Tinglan on swordsmanship, in the evening she would discuss the Dao with them, and at night she would bury herself in revising the techniques while they rested.

She must train Yun Yici into a qualified sect leader within a limited time.

Therefore, she couldn't possibly put the cart before the horse and prioritize Ning Tinglan's matter over Yun Yici's.

Including instructing the two in swordsmanship, Ning Tinglan was only included incidentally.

The two fought with swords, and with her guidance from the side, their combat skills improved even faster.

Yun Yici remembered Shen Fengzhi's kindness.

She and Ning Tinglan diligently cultivated under Shen Fengzhi's guidance, making rapid progress day by day.

As the saying goes, time flies when you're in the mountains.

There is no sunrise or sunset in the Rakshasa Illusion Sea, but the Lingwei Seal simulates the time in the outside world, diligently recording the passage of time.

When Shen Fengzhi deliberately avoided Ning Tinglan and smiled as he bid farewell to Yun Yici alone, Yun Yici was first taken aback, and then a feeling of reluctance welled up in her heart.

Yun Yici said, "Sect Leader Shen, can't you stay in the Lingwei Seal and travel with us?"

Anyway, she had plenty of debts to burn, and she had already agreed to bring the entire sect along, so she wouldn't miss Shen Fengzhi.

Shen Feng knew: "I have been dead for a thousand years. The meaning of my existence is to wait for you."

Yun Yici's eyes stung slightly as she asked, "What will you do after I take the Lingwei Seal with me?"

Shen Fengzhi smiled and said, "I will wait for you here, but don't come back to me. I hope to hear news about you and the Lingwei Sect from other sect disciples."

As she spoke, Jiuying stepped out from around the corner and walked to Yun Yici's side, whereupon she reached out and returned the sleeping baby rabbit in her palm to her.

Yun Yici looked at the still vibrant red fur on the baby rabbit's forehead and asked, "Senior Jiuying, how is my senior brother's refining progressing?"

Jiuying said, "He has only refined about a quarter of it in the past few days, which is already quite good."

"He won't wake up for the time being. If you don't want his identity to be exposed, release the fox you've been hiding in his place."

"The fox clan is skilled in illusion techniques, and with the help of Sect Leader Shen, they should be able to deceive the eyes of those cultivators outside."

Yun Yici was surprised that Jiuying knew so much about the little fox that Qian Sui was hiding.

She immediately unrolled the scroll, and the little fox in the painting immediately rolled off the scroll.

The little fox couldn't even defeat Mu Yunjian, let alone Jiuying.

He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, trembling.

Jiuying said, "This fox demon is a bit older than your senior brother, but unfortunately he's a spineless coward and not as good as your senior brother."

With Jiuying present, the little fox dared not utter a sound.

Jiuying didn't want to make things difficult for him, so she turned and left.

Lingwei Seal was taken away by Yun Yici, and his last essence blood was given to Mu Yunjian.

Like Shen Fengzhi, he will disappear once he loses his vessel.

However, he has always been violent and is not a weak and indecisive demon. Being trapped here for over a thousand years is worse than death for him, given his pride.

Once Jiuying left, the little fox whimpered and crawled toward Yun Yici for comfort.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yici wanted him to transform into the appearance of the murderous god who had bullied him.

The little fox's legs went weak and it almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, Qian Sui helped Yun Yici communicate with the little fox, and the little fox reluctantly transformed into Mu Yunjian's appearance.