In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Di Qingci stepped forward to help her up: "Sit down quickly, are you alright? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

An Zhiwei shook her head and smiled shyly: "I'm fine now. Where are we now?"

Di Qingci sat down beside him: "We are no longer in the Spirit Realm. This is the Cangyuan Realm, where we cultivate Yuan Qi."

We don't even have a cultivation technique right now. You hadn't woken up before, so I went on a mission and got you two recovery pills.

Right now, it's more important for you to recover. We'll go out on missions once you're fully healed.

"I'll use the spirit stones I earn to buy cultivation techniques first, then I'll find a way back. Oh, and this is a healing spirit fruit; I ate it and the effect was pretty good."

Di Qingci didn't want to reveal his ability to cultivate and didn't intend to tell An Zhiwei.

After gaining the ability to cultivate, Di Qingci opened her storage ring and found a magic artifact to conceal her cultivation level.

An Zhiwei nodded: "I'll listen to you." After taking the fruit and eating it, she felt much better.

The fox, acting like a big shot, strode in and squeaked twice.

An Zhiwei saw the little fox: "Boss, it's so beautiful! Where did you get it?"

Di Qingci pretended to be very proud: "I found it while doing a mission. I brought it back because it was pretty. I wouldn't want it if it were ugly."

The little fox trembled, and Di Qingci noticed: "Little fox, what's wrong?"

The little fox squeaked and tried to run away.

A man dressed in white, with an aloof and unparalleled air, appeared at the door: "Bai Bai, where are you going?"

The little fox had its ears drooping, looking like it didn't want to talk to anyone.

Di Qingci looked at him warily: "I saw this in the forest. You've mistaken it for something else. It's not a white thing."

The man let out a soft "ah," a sound as clear as a flowing spring, refreshing and pleasant to the ear.

The little fox finally spoke: "Little Qingci, thank you for taking care of me these past few days. Come back to the temple with me. With me protecting you, no one will dare to bully you."

Di Qingci looked shocked: "What?! What Holy Temple? You're not kidding me, are you?"

The little fox said smugly, "I'm a nine-tailed spirit fox, why would I lie to a mere cultivator who doesn't even know how to cultivate?"

The man in white held the little fox in his arms: "Since Bai Bai likes you, you can come with me to the temple to take care of Bai Bai."

Di Qingci said with reluctance, "I'd better not. My friend is still injured and I need to stay and take care of her."

The little fox proudly raised its chin: "Give her a suitable cultivation technique and let her enter the temple to take care of me."

Cook for me, or I'll leave again, and you won't be able to find me then.

The man in white pressed his temples, looking at you with an expression that said, "I can't do anything about it."

"Alright, since Bai Bai likes you, pack your things. You can bring your friends too."

"You can choose a cultivation technique then; your task is to take good care of Bai Bai."

Di Qingci was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you. May I ask how to address you, senior?"

The little fox flicked its tail and said, "He is the Holy Lord. It is your good fortune to follow me."

Di Qingci didn't mind the little fox's words; as long as the goal was achieved, that was fine: "Greetings, Holy Lord."

She's a lowly working woman now, so she doesn't dare call herself Little Fox anymore, nor does she dare call herself Bai Bai. Their relationship seems a little unusual.

An Zhiwei looked timid and weak, shrinking behind Di Qingci.

The Holy Lord didn't even glance at it: "Pack up whatever needs to be packed."

Di Qingci didn't have anything valuable here, so he quickly wrote a letter and placed it on the table for Mo Yunting.

They were saved, and she couldn't just leave without a word. She would repay him when the storage ring could be opened openly.

Di Qingci and An Zhiwei felt a blur before their eyes, and they were already in the Holy Temple.

The temple's main entrance consists of two enormous golden archways, adorned with ornate patterns and mysterious symbols.

Two massive stone pillars stand on either side of the gate, carved with majestic mythical beasts, their claws outstretched as if guarding the entrance to the temple.

As Di Qingci and An Zhiwei approached the temple, they felt a powerful surge of energy wash over them.

This vital energy is pure and powerful, cleansing the soul and filling the body with strength.

In the very center of the main hall stood a massive throne made of primordial energy crystals.

Around the main hall stand enormous stone pillars of vital energy.

These stone pillars are not only decorations, but also an important force supporting the entire temple.

Emperor Qingci couldn't help but sigh, no matter where you are, status is truly very important.

The Holy Lord summoned a steward: "Make arrangements for these two. They are here to take care of Bai Bai. Also, take them to choose a cultivation method."

The steward, with a serious expression, replied solemnly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Di Qingci and An Zhiwei tactfully followed the steward.

The manager was a middle-aged, overweight man whose fat jiggled as he walked.

After they had gone quite a distance, they sneakily asked, "Hey, how did you two get to know Lord Bai? Lord Bai is very picky."

"This time they actually asked you to serve them. Tell me why." The manager winked.

Di Qingci wanted to say, "Uncle, your persona has collapsed."

Di Qingci also looked mysterious: "You want to know?"

The uncle nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, tell me what happened."

Di Qingci raised her face: "I'm not telling you."

The steward said in disbelief, "You were so well-behaved in the main hall before, how come you changed your attitude so quickly?"

Di Qingci laughed: "I learned it from you. You were also very serious and indifferent in the main hall before."

The steward said slyly, "If you tell me, I'll tell you about the relationship between Lord Bai and the Holy Lord."

Di Qingci didn't take it to heart: "No relationship can be a couple."

The manager was shocked and quickly looked around, but there was nothing there. He then wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

"My dear aunt, are you out of your mind? You dare to say anything! Hurry up and let's go to the cultivation technique pavilion."

Di Qingci instantly sensed something was wrong. Could it be what she was thinking?

Suddenly, I felt a chill all over my body and couldn't help but rub my arms a few times before following the steward quickly toward the cultivation technique pavilion.

The Gongfa Pavilion is like an ancient treasure trove of wisdom, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The steward pushed open the heavy, carved stone door, and an ancient aura wafted out.

The interior of the cultivation technique pavilion is spacious and bright, with countless bookshelves neatly arranged, displaying all sorts of cultivation technique manuals.

These secret manuals are either ancient scrolls or precious books.

The manager glanced at them and said, "Pick one that suits you, I'll wait outside."

Di Qingci selected one of the following books before leaving: "Heart Method: Moonflower Heart Sutra", "Footwork: Phantom Footwork", and "Fist Technique: Starry Sky Battle Body Technique".

The steward gave him a look that said, "You're up to no good: The Holy Lord only said one book, but you picked three. That's too greedy."