Transmigrating into a book and receiving a system, cannon fodder rises to power by stepping on schem

The sect leader, who was on the verge of collapse, was fully recovered, something no one in the sect had expected.

Daoist Mingyuan didn't want these people to know that he had been watching their open and covert struggles all these days.

He originally intended to continue pretending to see what else they could do, so he could deal with these wicked people as well.

But with his savior in trouble, none of his plans mattered anymore.

Only by saving Chen An could he have a clear conscience, and only then could the Xu Hua Sect truly uphold the foundation of its founding principles.

Chen An sat on the edge of the bed, while the cultivators who had been summoned by Daoist Mingyuan remained silent.

When the sect leader said the man was no longer fit, they were all eager to prove themselves.

But now, the girl in front of me has a rosy complexion, and she is not in any danger of dying, nor does she have any pain in her body.

The sect leader is old, but he can't be senile. I wonder what he's up to now that he's come back to life.

Mu Jingtai believed in Mingyuan Daoren's character. Looking at the fully healed Chen An, he thought of that bastard Qu Juefeng.

It wasn't that I hadn't given her enough recovery pills, which prevented her from recovering. It was clearly because my junior sister didn't trust me enough. As her senior brother, I need to do my best.

"Let's all disperse, everyone disperse."

After Mingyuan Daoist dismissed everyone, he sat down on a stool next to the square table.

Chen An understood that he must have sensed something to come; the matter of the Qilin Horn couldn't be kept from him. However, she was still very grateful to the clever Fu Gui.

As the saying goes, one should not flaunt one's wealth. Daoist Mingyuan is upright, and Chen An is not afraid of him finding out. However, there are too many scheming people in the Xuhua Sect. If they find out, a bloody storm is inevitable.

Losing the unicorn horn is one thing, but I'm afraid I might lose my life too.

"Let me say a few words to you." Mingyuan Daoist's eyes were full of regret.

After thinking for a moment, Chen An agreed.

After the others left in cooperation, Chen An walked over to his side and sat down in the chair opposite him.

"Master, please speak frankly."

"How much do you know about the Qilin?" Daoist Mingyuan spoke kindly, with a kind of concern for a junior.

Inside the library, Chen An read through all the relevant books and had endless things to say about the Qilin.

Ming Yuandao kept nodding and smiling as he watched her give her speech.

After she stopped, Daoist Mingyuan pondered for a long time before slowly approaching Chen An's ear.

Chen An waited patiently for Mingyuan Daoist to speak.

He whispered four words that Chen An could hardly believe: "I am a Qilin."

"Kirin!"

Chen An exclaimed in surprise, and stood up abruptly, staring wide-eyed at the old man in front of him.

Daoist Mingyuan was indeed a person from ancient times, and there were divine beasts at that time. However, for so many years, he has been living as a human, and no one has discovered him. He has hidden himself too well.

Daoist Mingyuan had not expected Chen An to react so strongly. In his eyes, Chen An was exceptionally intelligent and must have guessed something.

However, this exaggerated performance was indeed an overestimation of Chen An, but it did not affect his affection for Chen An.

He then whispered, "Keep your voice down."

Chen An still couldn't believe it as he stared at Daoist Mingyuan and slowly sat down.

Chen An knew very little about the ancient times, only that it was a very suitable time for cultivation, and powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were everywhere.

Later, the spiritual energy of the entire continent was depleted, and apart from a few geniuses who could cultivate, everyone basically became ordinary people.

She asked curiously, "Master, what was it like in ancient times?"

Daoist Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with resentment, anger, and a hint of nostalgia.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "If there is an opportunity, when you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you can have a chat with me."

Chen An didn't insist, but was worried about whether the Qilin horn could be kept.

As expected, Daoist Mingyuan mentioned this.

"What do you plan to do about the Qilin horn?"

She pondered for a moment, then took the items out and placed them on the table. "These belong to your people. I didn't get them through my own strength. You decide what to do with them."

Daoist Mingyuan was very satisfied with Chen An's performance, which further solidified his previous idea.

Fu Gui's eyes were full of resentment. "Don't give it to me! I want it! I'll eat it!"

Daoist Mingyuan turned around, stroked the kitten that had come closer, and picked up the Qilin horn with one hand.

You draw out both your spiritual power and cultivation level at the same time.

Chen An looked up and did as he said. Although she didn't know what Daoist Mingyuan wanted to do, she chose to trust the old man in front of her.

Cultivation and spiritual power are mutually exclusive and unwilling to come together. Chen An only lasted a few seconds before this power dissipated.

Master Mingyuan smiled and opened his palm, and a force the size of a peach appeared in his hand.

This power was different from anything Chen An had seen before, but even though it was small, it contained countless possibilities.

"This is divine power, the fusion of cultivation and spiritual power. Power is influenced by thought. As long as the mind is strong enough, the power is limitless."

Chen An nodded, as if he understood the principle.

She stretched out her hands, and two forces appeared in her palms respectively.

She continuously channeled the cultivation power of her left hand into the spiritual power of her right hand.

A dozen seconds later, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but she still persevered.

Master Mingyuan smiled and handed the Qilin horn to Chen An.

Unlike before, this time the Qilin horn resisted the convergence of the two forces, and all the spiritual energy moved away from Chen An.

When the time was right, Chen An combined the two forces simultaneously.

The spiritual power of the Qilin horn was forced into a corner, and when there was no way to avoid it, this powerful spiritual energy began to counterattack.

It was tearing at Chen An's cultivation and spiritual power, constantly trying to dissolve the two forces that were not yet fully integrated.

A tearing sensation came from Chen An's sea of ​​consciousness. Having learned from the previous experience, Xiao Jing was prepared.

But this time, there's no need to trouble Xiao Jing.

As Chen An silently recited Mingyuan Daoist's words, the two forces merged and began to devour the spiritual energy within the Qilin horn.

This spiritual energy was still struggling, but it was already at its last gasp.

Half an hour later, the spiritual power was absorbed by Chen An, and the Qilin horn in front of him lost all its luster.

"Sensing the surging power in his dantian, Chen An forcefully suppressed it."

Breaking through your own limitations doesn't require the same pain as others, so naturally, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

"Thank you, Master."

At this moment, the master Chen An spoke of was no longer because Daoist Mingyuan was Meng Huan's master, but because he had actually taught Chen An.

Chen An hadn't even managed to merge the two forces yet, but he already felt the immense power of this force, which was undoubtedly his greatest achievement to date.

Daoist Mingyuan picked up the useless unicorn horn and said, "How about giving me this?"

It's definitely better to have our clansmen handle the Qilin horn than to let me handle it myself, which will save a lot of trouble. "Alright, then I'll have to trouble you, Master."

Without another word, Daoist Mingyuan hurriedly left. He had long seen through Chen An's plan to break through alone after he left.

Although she didn't know why Chen An wanted to do this, she felt she shouldn't make things difficult for the younger generation since that was her idea.