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"Ling Junior Sister? Did you invite them?"

"Yes, I invited them. I'll go and ask them to stop."

Ling Xiaolan said softly, hanging the veil on a string and wearing it on her small ears, stepping on the lotus platform and flying towards the outside of the formation.

Just as she was about to leave, dozens of large ships in the east suddenly stopped and no longer moved forward.

Eight or nine figures flew out of the fleet, with Wu Wang at the forefront, followed by several others.

Ling Xiaolan could only recognize half of them from a distance.

There was Ji Mo, who always had a smiling face but deserved a beating, Lin Qi, who had a cold and stern face but lacked love in reality, and Lin Suqing, who claimed to be a teacher but actually looked at Master Wuwang with a very gentle gaze.

As for the others, there seemed to be two elders from the exterminated sect, two Heavenly Immortal guards who left a bit of an impression, a silver-haired patrol immortal, and...

Ling Xiaolan took a deep breath.

She suddenly turned her head, her eyes empty, looking towards the side, murmuring words like "the children have grown up so much" and "the moon is always closer to the water's edge."

"What's wrong, Junior Sister?"

"It's nothing."

Ling Xiaolan blinked and returned to her usual cold expression, stepping forward on the lotus platform, leaving only one sentence:

"I have gained too many insights in my cultivation recently, and my Dao heart feels a bit blocked."

Insights that have blocked her Dao heart...

Several senior sisters looked at Ling Xiaolan's departing figure and shed tears of unwillingness.

This is probably the demeanor of a saintess.

Just as Ling Xiaolan left the formation, Wu Wang's voice came from a distance, saying:

"Thank you all for escorting us. Master Wuwang is grateful!

But ahead is the territory of the Mysterious Female Sect. It would be too crowded to pass through and block the entrance of the Mysterious Female Sect. It would be better for everyone to turn back here.

Thank you for this time, we will come to the Exterminated Sect in the future to drink and discuss the Dao!"

Echoes resounded from all around:

"Master Wuwang is too polite!"

"We will wait here and send Master Wuwang and Young Master Lin Qi back later! Young Master Lin Qi is currently a thorn in the side of the Ten Calamities Palace, and we must protect him!"

"Everyone, stay here and wait!"

Wu Wang didn't say much either. He arched his hand towards the people behind him and reminded the elders who stayed on the large ships not to be careless. Then, he turned around and flew forward with seven or eight figures.

Lin Suqing, Ji Mo, Lin Qi, and Dongfang Mumu naturally followed.

Mao Aowu, as a member of the Ren Emperor Pavilion, it would avoid many troubles to accompany them in such a situation.

The two Heavenly Immortal elders from the exterminated sect were responsible for maintaining the scene, and Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushi, the two Transcendent guards, also had to run errands.

The two Heavenly Immortal experts from the Lin family stayed on the ship, but it was Lin Qi's insistence. Lin Qi came to the Mysterious Female Sect this time as the guardian of the exterminated sect and did not want to bring his own subordinates.

Ling Xiaolan had been waiting in front of the mountain gate for a long time.

There were also two rows of female disciples standing in front of the mountain gate. They were tall, beautiful, and dressed in elegant long skirts, standing on lotus seats with a polite smile on their lips.

Wu Wang and his group landed in front of the mountain gate, and Yang Wudi was about to step forward with an invitation card when Ling Xiaolan directly approached them.

She held her hands in front of her, shining brightly today, and said softly:

"Brother Wuwang, Brother Ji, Brother Lin, I hope you are well."

Wu Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, exchanging a few words of greeting.

Lin Qi nudged Ji Mo with his elbow and raised his eyebrows, as if saying [Wuwang is the one who was called first].

Ji Mo shook his head and sighed, his hands behind his back, feeling melancholy about the autumn and lamenting the changes in life.

Friends are still incomparable, incomparable.

Wu Wang smiled and said, "We encountered some trouble on the way here, and the formation was a bit too grand. The Mysterious Female Sect has many experts and even Transcendent experts. They shouldn't mind, right?"

Ling Xiaolan's gaze shifted to the flowers and plants on the side and said softly, "This is indeed a formation that suits Brother Wuwang's status... Follow me, I will take you to the guest hall to rest."

After speaking, Ling Xiaolan slightly turned sideways and made a somewhat stiff gesture of invitation.

The female cultivators on both sides all bowed, making everyone behind Wu Wang tense.

Dongfang Mumu suddenly said, "I also have an acquaintance here, Brother Wuwang, can I take Suqing to visit the old acquaintance?"

"Senior, feel free," Wu Wang instructed Lin Suqing again, "Take care of Mumu."

"Okay," Lin Suqing nodded in agreement, nodded to Ling Xiaolan, and was then pulled up by Dongfang Mumu and flew towards the back mountain.

Several female immortals from the Mysterious Female Sect appeared to stop them, but Dongfang Mumu showed a waist token. These female immortals immediately escorted them on the left and right and accompanied them towards the back mountain.

Wu Wang saw this and felt relieved, not paying much attention to them.

"Is that an old senior?"

Ling Xiaolan asked softly.

Wu Wang transmitted his voice and explained, "He is a disciple of the Four Seas Pavilion and is temporarily staying in our exterminated sect."

"I see, no wonder his cultivation is so profound."

Ling Xiaolan smiled and said, "Everyone can take a look at the scenery of our Mysterious Female Sect along the way. The mountains, forests, water, and rocks on both sides are all arranged by the seniors with great care. There is a profound meaning hidden within."

Wu Wang suddenly felt a little confused...

Why does it feel like Ling Xiaolan's state of mind has subtly changed?

Is he just being too sensitive?

Perhaps.

The group of people climbed up the steps, and along the way, they could see beautiful mountains and rivers. There were many pavilions and towers dotted among the pine, cypress, and bamboo forests. They could also see peach blossoms blooming on the east side of the mountain, and several female cultivators playing and chasing each other in the forest.

Ji Mo lightly tapped his palm with a folding fan, looking around with his clearest gaze.

Lin Qi, on the other hand, focused on feeling the spirituality contained in the clear aura of this place, with his hands behind his back pointing at the sword, occasionally sliding it.

Mao Aowu was somewhat restrained. He wanted to act like the head of a certain branch, but also felt that he should fulfill his duty as an elder who exterminated sects. He dared not look around casually.

The two elders and Yang Wudi and Zhang Moshan were much simpler. They stared straight at their own sect leader's back, and there was no room for error.

On the way up the mountain, there were countless beautiful sceneries.

The mountains were clear, the waters were beautiful, and the clouds followed the clouds. The birds sang, the butterflies danced, and the swallows flew.

The clear wind rubbed against the mist, and the fairy palace was hidden. Step by step, they followed the path and reached the corner tower.

The Demon Sect had its own freedom, and the Immortal Sect had its own grandeur. If they were compared, Wu Wang would naturally choose... the third option.

Although the mortal world was noisy and chaotic, he found great enjoyment in it. Wu Wang was deeply fond of it.

Wu Wang smiled and said, "Before leaving home, I felt that life at home was too plain. Every day, it was just basking in the sun and studying techniques.

After coming out, I often miss the clouds in my hometown."

Ling Xiaolan pondered for a moment and said, "If we didn't come out, we would never know about the hustle and bustle outside, nor would we feel that life at home is peaceful and comfortable. It's all relative."

Ji Mo asked, "Why are you two discussing such topics? Lin Xiong, how did you live at home?"

"Cultivating."

Lin Qi said lightly and didn't say anything more.

"We've arrived at the guest hall."

Ling Xiaolan led the group into the magnificent hall.

There were already hundreds of people in the hall, most of them exuding immortal energy and the rest having strong auras. The division between the Immortal and Demon paths was clear, and their cultivation levels were not low.

Ling Xiaolan originally wanted to take Wu Wang and the others to the central seats, but Wu Wang pointed to a corner.

"This..."

Ling Xiaolan blinked and said, "Brother Wu Wang likes lively places, right?"

"But it depends on the occasion. Let's go, let's go. These are all seniors. It's not our turn to sit in the middle."

Wu Wang beckoned and led a few people to the empty seats in the corner. They sat comfortably at a low table with their legs crossed.

The experts from the Immortal and Demon paths in the hall had been paying attention to them.

Ji Mo, Ling Xiaolan, and Lin Qi were all outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Human Realm.

Ji Mo had a wide network, Ling Xiaolan was the current saintess of the Mysterious Female Sect, and Lin Qi was the holder of the Yan Emperor's command. But at this moment, the three of them were like three stars orbiting the moon, with Wu Wang faintly being the backbone of these four young people.

-Facing the battle against the Hissing Snake and the Evil God, the Renhuang Pavilion had naturally kept the news hidden.

Just as they sat down, a female cultivator came over with Lingguo wine.

They didn't pour the wine or tea, they just put down the tray and slightly bowed before leaving. Their expressions were not overly friendly.

Compared to them, Wu Wang still preferred the female disciples of his own Black Desire Sect.

They were so enthusiastic...

They chatted for a while, and a fairy came to call Ling Xiaolan, saying that an esteemed guest had arrived and wanted the saintess to go and welcome them.

Ling Xiaolan didn't want to move, but she had to obey her master's orders and got up to leave.

"Just go," Ji Mo said as he picked up a Lingguo, swallowed it with a gulp, and said, "I'll keep an eye on things here. I promise that Brother Wu Wang will feel like he's at his own home!"

"Hmph!"

Ling Xiaolan said, "If you dare to look around and cause trouble, I'll let the senior brother from the Punishment Hall teach you a lesson!"

"Don't, I finally came here."

Ji Mo immediately changed his mind, and the several female disciples beside him covered their mouths and laughed, most of them looking at Ji Mo with kind eyes.

The ceremony for accepting disciples would still take another eight or nine hours.

Wu Wang looked to the left and then to the right, realizing that he didn't know many people here and didn't have the enthusiasm to make connections. He took out a scroll and leaned on the low table, carefully studying the Star-Praying Technique.

The Star-Praying Technique in the Human Realm was far from the level controlled by the Star God. It seemed that the similar Star-Praying Techniques had all been sealed by the Star God.

However, the predecessors who explored the Star-Praying Technique in the Human Realm still discovered many Star-Praying Techniques, including sword techniques, spells, talismans, and formations, all of which had been deeply researched.

Among them, Wu Wang was most interested in the Star-Praying Formations, which could harness the power of the stars to operate large formations. It was very likely that he could integrate them into the Star-Praying Technique.

"Master, Master... Brother Wu Wang."

Ji Mo whispered a few times, and Wu Wang snapped back to reality from his thoughts, turning his head to ask what he wanted.

"Shall we go and meet the experts?"

Ji Mo transmitted his voice, "There are many experts from the Demon and Immortal Sects here. Let's get to know them so that it will be convenient for us in the future."

Wu Wang smiled and said, "Then you can take the lead and go mingle."

Ji Mo, I appoint you as the head of the External Relations Hall for exterminating sects. Although you don't have an office in the main hall, don't have subordinates to use, and won't receive any offerings, this is still my trust in you."

Ji Mo immediately put on a mournful face.

"Go quickly."

"Hahaha," Ji Mo laughed a few times, stood up from beside Wu Wang, held a cup of wine, called Zhang Moshan to bring the wine jug, and went alone to mingle with the experts.

In no time, Ji Mo was already chatting enthusiastically with several experts from the Immortal Sect.

Wu Wang smiled knowingly and continued to leisurely study the Star-Praying Technique.

Lin Qi moved to Ji Mo's original position, getting closer to his own master. He clasped his hands together and meditated, adjusting his breath and organizing his insights along the way.

In just half an hour, the originally dull atmosphere in the hall was enlivened by Ji Mo's wandering around, becoming somewhat lively.

There were also many female disciples passing by outside the hall, casting autumn spinach at Ji Mo.

Subtle and shy, yet bold and proactive.

After one or two hours, it seemed that an esteemed guest had arrived. Many experts went out to welcome them, but Wu Wang and Lin Qi sat there without moving, completely like outsiders.

They had the qualifications to not move.As night fell, rows of female disciples brought delicious food to this place. Several experts from the Mysterious Female Sect also appeared and exchanged greetings with the guests.

There were no singing or dancing, no performances, not even a fairy dancing with a sword.

Wu Wang felt quite bored. Occasionally, he would look up and glance at the eyes of some women, purely out of subconscious exploration.

Has the young master ever attended such a boring banquet before?

The North Wilderness' secret gatherings were filled with singing and dancing on the surface, but secretly, there were hidden dangers and excitement.

The melodious songs in the Guantao Tower could make the diners' teeth go soft.

This gathering of the Mysterious Female Sect was truly plain.

"Master," Yang Wudi transmitted his voice and muttered, "This place doesn't seem as Miao Elder described it. I think the female cultivators here are very polite, and everywhere is harmonious. I don't think they look down on people."

"That's just a stereotype."

Wu Wang said, "It's like talking to the disciples here about the Heiyu Sect. Subconsciously, they would think it's similar to the Hualou. But only those who understand the Heiyu Sect's techniques would know that they often sacrifice thousands of years of cultivation to pursue true love. We should see and contemplate things for ourselves, not blindly follow others."

"Right, Master's guidance has made everything clear to me. My thoughts are now very clear!"

Yang Wudi laughed foolishly and continued to sit behind Wu Wang at the low table, searching for the next opportunity to seek rewards.

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Hmm?

Wu Wang sniffed with his nose and suddenly smelled a very familiar scent.

The scent was faint and vague, like sandalwood, but it was not the ordinary meaning of 'fragrance'.

His body suddenly felt hungry.

To be precise, his body reacted, indicating that there was prey to be hunted here.

Wu Wang didn't use his gaze to scan, but slowly spread out his spiritual awareness, projecting the situation inside and outside the hall into his mind, patiently sensing and exploring bit by bit.

Soon, Wu Wang's spiritual awareness locked onto a middle-aged scholar.

This person was sitting in a prominent position, holding a feather fan and wearing a blue robe. Although his cultivation was at the peak of the True Immortal realm, his surroundings were filled with a pure and elegant aura, and he spoke with a gentle and refined manner.

But Wu Wang smelled the scent of the Evil God's blood on him.

Moreover, this blood was extremely pure. If he absorbed the divine power within it, it would enhance his Golden Dragon's strength by a small margin.

Of course, that wasn't the main point. The main point was...

The Ten Calamities Palace, which had already gone into hiding, had indeed left behind a loophole!

The spies that the Ten Calamities Palace had previously infiltrated into the various forces of the Human Realm couldn't be directly abandoned or killed overnight!

At this moment, these deeply hidden spies had become the best breakthrough!

As the saying goes, one thing can overcome another.

Those innate gods from the Ten Calamities Palace probably never expected to encounter such a nemesis as Wu Wang.

He needed to be steady and not startle the snake. This time, he had to cast a long line and catch a big fish.

How could he get close to this guy?

Wu Wang pondered carefully, contemplating various scenarios.

At this moment, the speed of his mental consumption was second only to when he was brainstorming and contemplating new ideas during his meeting with Jing Wei.

"I've got it."

Wu Wang stretched lazily and sat up, then let out a deep yawn, attracting some of the gazes in the hall to him.

Without transmitting his voice, he directly said to Yang Wudi, "It's boring without singing and dancing. Wudi, show me the book you were reading before, the one that made you lose a year's worth of offerings."

Yang Wudi trembled all over, his face turned pale, and even his bald head lost its luster. His lips trembled a few times.

Yang Wudi hurriedly transmitted his voice, "Master, that book is not very proper."

"Can't I criticize it a bit?"

Wu Wang turned his head and glared at Yang Wudi. The latter seemed like a timid girl, but at this moment, he decided to obey the master and, with the determination of "this is my only chance for glory in this lifetime," took out a book and handed it to Wu Wang with his eyes closed.

The cover was inscribed with the five characters "Cultivating the Mind and Nurturing the Qi." Wu Wang took a look and found that it was all about character descriptions.

Wu Wang's eyes lit up, and he opened it and flipped through a few pages, but his expression gradually became strange...

This was different from the "Stories of the Spring and Autumn" that he had in mind.

The gathered divine senses dissipated one after another, and many powerful demonic cultivators even showed a hint of disdain, lamenting that the current generation of the demonic path was not as bold as before.

Wu Wang's face turned black.

He planned to give that scholar a book of little people, provoke him, and then apologize and seek advice, followed by bringing out Young Master Ji as a mediator to get acquainted with him.

How could he implement this plan now?

He turned his head and glanced at Yang Wudi, peeled off the outer disguise of the book cover, revealing the true title—

"Men that Immortal Maidens Will Encounter in Their Lifetime."

"You, a grown man, are reading this. Are you so obsessed with it that you forget to eat and sleep?"

"Master," Yang Wudi covered his face with his hand, "It has been popular in recent years, and the writing style is delicate and elegant. It is truly a rare and excellent work..."

Many immortals turned their heads and stifled their laughter, and Lin Qi also looked over curiously.

Suddenly, a voice from the side questioned, "Is this Lord Wu Wang dissatisfied with the biographies that this humble Daoist has written?"

Biographies...

Wu Wang followed the voice and saw that the middle-aged scholar he had just stared at had stood up, his face filled with anger as he looked at Wu Wang.

Not only that, but many female disciples of the Mysterious Female Sect also frowned and looked at Wu Wang, each taking out a delicately bound book with fresh ink signatures on them.

Wu Wang appeared slightly embarrassed on the surface, but his heart was blooming with joy.Although the process was a bit convoluted, and there were some unexpected small gains, but in terms of the outcome...

The plan, succeeded.