Master, please have some self-respect. I only want to cultivate immortality.
21 Other than being your master, I want to be your sister!

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"Little Chang 'an, wake up!"

A pleasant female voice was heard.

Immediately after, the door to Chen Changan's stone room was pushed open.

Chen Changan, who was cultivating, was startled. He opened his eyes and looked helplessly at Ye Hongying, who was standing at the door.

"Master Hong Ying, didn't you knock before coming in?”

Ye Yatong crossed her arms and smiled faintly.

"This Immortal's Cave is big sister's home. Does big sister need to knock on the door to enter her own room?”

Chen Changan muttered to himself when he saw Ye Hongying's expression.

"Didn't you say that Elder Hong Ying dreamed of me last night and had a nightmare?”

"I think she's in a good mood.”

Ye Hongying entered the room and saw that the bed was still as neat as before. She turned to look at Chen Changan.

"Little Chang 'an, could it be that you didn't sleep last night and cultivated all night?”

Chen Changan nodded.

Ye Hongying rubbed her eyebrows.

" The road to cultivation is still long. There's still a long way to go. There's no need to be in such a hurry to cultivate. Little Chang 'an, don't be such an ascetic person.”

"What is an ascetic?"

Chen Changan was puzzled.

"It's those blockheads who only know how to cultivate and don't understand the pleasures of the human world.”

Then, Ye Hongying bent down and pinched Chen Changan's face.

"Promise big sister that you won't become a bitter cultivator.”

Chen Changan could not help but answer.

"Master Hong Ying, aren't we cultivators here to cultivate and live forever? What's wrong with being ascetics?”

Ye Yatong said gloomily.

"Muddlehead, you really look like a blockhead.”

"Don't you want a Dao-companion in the future?”

Chen Changan shook his head.

"The cultivation world is dangerous. If you're not careful, your life will be in danger, so we won't consider this aspect for the time being.”

"If I have a Dao-companion, it will affect my future cultivation. I only want to cultivate immortality!”

When it came to cultivating immortality, Chen Changan's gaze was extremely firm. This was his conviction, firmly unshakable!

"At such a young age, your dreams are really big.”

Ye Hongying smiled. She didn't look down on Chen Changan.

After all, Chen Chang 'an had the legendary strongest spiritual root in the ancient times. Ye Hongying was really optimistic that he could become an immortal in the future.

No matter what, they had to carefully carve this piece of jade.

"Alright, don't cultivate today. Follow me to the Flying Celestial Temple. Your other three masters want to see you.”

"Yes."

Chen Changan nodded.

"Oh right, change out of your tattered clothes. You'll be a member of the Flying Immortal Peak in the future, so don't embarrass your sister.”

Chen Changan lowered his head to take a look. It was indeed a little tattered.

After all, she had worn it for a few years.

Chen Changan took out the disciple uniform issued by Changsheng Sect and prepared to put it on.

" Changsheng Sect's clothes don't look good at all," Ye Hongying said in disdain." Don't wear them. I've already prepared them for you."

With a flash of red light, a wooden box appeared on the ground.

"This is?"

Ye Yatong smiled." Open it and you'll know."”

Chen Changan opened it.

A brand new set of white Daoist robes was neatly placed inside.

"Try it on. It should fit you.”

Chen Chang 'an was tall and slender, especially after two years of mining. His physique was slightly sturdy. After wearing this white robe, his temperament suddenly changed, as if he had become a gentle and elegant handsome young master.

To his surprise, he found that this white robe was extraordinary. It was actually a magic treasure and was very comfortable to wear.

Ye Hongying's smile widened as she looked at Chen Changan, who was wearing a white Daoist robe. Her eyes lit up.

"Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. What a handsome young master. I'm almost mesmerized by you.”

"Is that so?"

"Of course,"

As she spoke, she carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on Chen Changan's Daoist robe and then spoke again.

"This white robe was weaved from the precious silk spat out by the Gold Core demon Jade Dragon Silkworm before I went to bed last night. It was a defensive magic weapon that I made after sacrificing two hours of my sister's sleep. Although it was a little rushed, it can still withstand the attacks of cultivators below the Gold Core realm.”

"Hehe, Little Chang 'an, isn't Sister clever?”

Chen Changan nodded. To be honest, he was quite surprised that Master Hong Ying knew how to weave clothes.

"When I have time, I'll make a few more sets for you.”

Chen Changan could not help but look at his master.

Ye Hongying touched her face." What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"”

Chen Changan shook his head and asked curiously.

"Master Hong Ying, are you my master or do you want to be my sister? You're too good to me. I'm not used to it.”

Ye Hongying smiled.

"Why? Can't I be your master and your sister at the same time?”

"Besides, Little Chang 'an, shouldn't you be secretly happy that your sister treats you so well?”

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