Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

"What's so difficult about that?" Han Luo directly took out a large piece of extreme ice. "Extreme ice can seal off your remaining life force. I'll draw a spirit-storing array, and that will solve the problem."

"Hanluo!" Gu Yue exclaimed in surprise, "How long ago did I give you the Extreme Ice? Why haven't you used it yet?!"

Han Luo ignored her and turned to ask Jing Shu, "Is it alright?"

“Yes, Aunt Gu can recover as long as she uses my spiritual power to nourish her and then uses a treasure from heaven and earth that can replenish vital energy,” Jing Shu nodded.

"!!!" No, Gu Yue was shocked. Just how much spiritual energy would it take to nurture oneself until obtaining a supreme treasure of heaven and earth!

"Little, Little Jingshu. Is this really going to work? This requires spiritual power! No, that's not right! How old are you? Where would you get so much spiritual power?" Gu Yue realized what was happening and looked incredulous.

"Yes," Jing Shu said calmly.

"Gu Yue." Han Luo called out to Gu Yue. Gu Yue immediately realized what was happening and looked apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so many questions."

Jing Shu shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

"This is the only way right now. In the meantime, I will help you find the most precious treasures in the world," Han Luo said.

Gu Yue was about to say something when Han Luo interrupted her again.

"Her good-for-nothing father doesn't want you, so why don't you want her too?" Han Luo hit the nail on the head, and Gu Yue said nothing more. She simply turned and kissed her daughter's forehead, then hugged Jing Shu, teasingly saying, "I hope when I wake up, you'll be my son-in-law~"

Jing Shu resisted the urge to push Gu Yue away, but upon hearing these words, he still firmly shook his head.

Gu Yue burst into laughter at Jing Shu's serious expression.

Afterwards, Han Luo, following Gu Yue's request, placed her here, set up a restriction, and then prepared to leave with the two children.

As if sensing something, Gu Meng burst into tears.

Han Luo, who was about to hug her, paused and glanced at Jing Shu, who seemed indifferent to her situation. Han Luo withdrew her hand and pulled him forward, saying, "Go and comfort her."

Jing Shu froze. He had no idea how to comfort a child!

Han Luo stood quietly behind him, watching without offering any help. Jing Shu gritted his teeth and stiffly patted Gu Meng, "It's okay, don't cry."

Whether it was Jing Shu's gentle patting that had an effect or not, Gu Meng stopped crying and started giggling as she looked at Jing Shu.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Return to Yunzang Sect," Han Luo replied. "Also, regarding that ability from today, don't use it in front of outsiders; possessing such a treasure is a crime."

"Hmm... Master, aren't you going to ask me anything?" Jing Shu looked up at Han Luo, his eyes filled with emotions he himself didn't understand.

"What do you want me to ask? Do you want me to ask why you appeared on the sacred mountain covered in blood? Do you want me to ask what that ability is? Or do you want me to ask if you have lost your memory?"

Jing Shu's body tensed up, "I..."

“There’s no need,” Han Luo interrupted him. “I used the Source Silk to examine you when I found you, and there’s no karmic burden. So, whether you tell me about your past or not is entirely up to you. I won’t force you.”

"Thank you, Master." Jing Shu looked up and forced a smile. "However, I was truly abandoned by my parents."

In order to obtain cultivation resources and money, his parents cruelly left him in the Jing family when he was only six years old. For twenty years, they never came to visit him.

Suddenly, a hand with distinct knuckles covered Jing Shu's head. "You are my disciple."

Jing Shu was slightly taken aback.

Han Luo probably had no experience in comforting people; her tone was stiff, but she forced herself to continue.

“You also have a senior brother, this is your junior sister, and the Cloud Burial Sect.”

Jing Shu tilted his head, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Master, you are truly an excellent master."

A few days later, they finally arrived at the Cloud Burial Sect.

As they approached the sect, they saw it shrouded in mist, seemingly real yet unreal, like a fairyland. Jing Shu was amazed by the sight. Passing through the sect's protective array, they saw eight mountain peaks, six of which rose around the main peak, with disciples visible everywhere. Han Luo was leading them to the eighth peak—Han Peak.

As its name suggests, the temperature is extremely low, and the only vegetation is the huge sycamore tree on the mountaintop.

Jing Shu and the others were not cold. Han Luo had already set up a barrier, and when they arrived at their lodging, there was no snow at all.

"Grandmaster." A man appeared before Han Luo, clasped his hands in a salute, and said respectfully, "Master is busy with affairs and specially sent his disciple here."

Han Luo didn't mind, "These two are my newly accepted disciples."

Li Shang was slightly surprised, but still nodded and said, "This disciple understands."

"Wait a minute." Jing Shu called out to Li Shang, who was about to leave, "Could you please find a wet nurse to take care of my junior sister?"

"Yes."

Han Luo gave Jing Shu an approving look. This disciple, though young, was not troublesome and was very thoughtful in his work. Unlike the one in her arms, who was simply a little troublemaker.

"Ah~" The innocent and ignorant Gu Meng was completely unaware of her master's disdain. When she saw her master looking down at her, she even gave Han Luo a sweet smile.

Han Luo turned her head away and was quite good at acting cute.

Hanfeng used to house only two people, so there were still many rooms available. Jing Shu chose a place closer to Han Luo and placed Gu Meng next to him. After all, she was a girl, and there were some things she needed a wet nurse to take care of, but that didn't mean she didn't need them anymore. Over the past few days, he had come to understand that his master was completely incapable of taking care of children, so Jing Shu would have to work a little harder.

As for that senior brother, I heard he went out to gain experience and won't be back for a while.

Li Shang was very efficient; in less than half a day, he brought over everything Jing Shu and the other person needed, along with a wet nurse, and also brought two disciples to help them tidy up their rooms.

"Thank you," Jing Shuchao said to the group.

“Uncle-Master, there’s no need for you to be so polite. It’s all only right,” Li Shang said.

The remaining man and woman could no longer be respectful to Jing Shu. This adorable five- or six-year-old was just too much!

"Senior Brother is right, Uncle-Master is too kind."

"You are?"

"Reporting to Martial Uncle, my name is Yu Fan, and this is my Senior Sister, Yu Ranxin," Yu Fan said with a grin.

Taking advantage of his young age, Jing Shu managed to extract a lot of information from them.

The Cloud Burial Sect is one of the seven major sects of the Immortal Realm. The sect currently has one sect leader, six elders, and one grandmaster. This grandmaster is Han Luo; the other grandmasters have all gone on journeys. Han Luo is the youngest and most talented of the grandmasters, already a Nascent Soul stage expert. The sect leader is older than Han Luo, but is only a Nascent Soul stage expert. Yu Ranxin secretly grumbled, "My master's talent is also quite good, it's just that the grandmaster is too monstrous."

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.