Mount Wudang.
Morning Sun Peak.
A young Taoist priest in a simple green Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the peak.
There was also a bamboo sword beside him, which was quietly placed at the side.
The bamboo sword was green in color, as if it was carved from a newborn bamboo.
A layer of dew covered the bamboo sword, indicating that its owner had been here for quite some time.
The morning breeze blew, blowing the hair on the Taoist priest's temples.
The sun rose slowly and jumped out of the horizon.
The Daoist's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be sword light shining faintly.
He didn't know if he was hallucinating, but there was a faint sword hum in the void.
The Daoist raised his head slightly and looked straight at the rising sun. He opened his mouth slightly and inhaled.
Purple light flashed between heaven and earth.
The endless purple qi of the rising sun was continuously absorbed.
The purple clouds of the morning sun only lasted for a moment. If he missed it, it would be gone.
The Daoist swallowed the purple gas into his stomach, sinking it into his dantian and infusing it with his Genuine Qi.
"Phew, the morning class is over. Let's go back and eat.”
The Daoist's name was Ying Ge, the eldest son of the Qin Emperor.
He had died in an accident in his previous life. He did not know if he had transmigrated or if he had reincarnated with his memories. Anyway, when he woke up, he had already become a newborn baby.
She was still in her infancy and had been sent to Mount Wudang by the Qin Emperor to cultivate before she could see the world. It had been eighteen years since then.
Ying Ge smiled slightly and stood up. She opened her arms wide, wanting to stretch her back, but also as if she was embracing heaven and earth.
Da!
Ying Ge jumped down from the huge rock and waved his hand slightly. The bamboo sword on the huge rock automatically flew up and landed on Ying Ge.
"Little Uncle-Master, Little Uncle-Master."
A Dao child ran down the mountain and kept calling him Little Uncle-Master.
Ying Ge was slightly stunned and turned to look.
Ying Ge smiled faintly as she looked at the panting Daoist child.
Ying Ge took a step forward and arrived beside the Daoist child.
"Qingfeng, why are you in such a hurry?”
Qing Feng panted heavily and said,""Little Uncle-Master, when will you become a Land Deity?”
"Tomorrow," Ying Ge said with a smile,"Tomorrow."”
Qing Feng seemed to have completed a mission and heaved a sigh of relief.""Little Uncle-Master, the Supreme Headmaster asked me to invite you over.”
Ying Ge did some calculations in her heart. Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so she nodded and said,""Alright, I understand. You can go back first."
"Cultivate well. Look at how you can't breathe after running for a few steps.”
"Little Uncle-Master, not everyone is as talented as you." Qing Feng pouted.”
"I've already worked very hard, but the Supreme Headmaster said that I'll only be at the First Stage Realm at most in my life. There's no hope for me to become a land immortal.”
" Don't listen to that old man's nonsense," Ying Ge said with a smile." There must be life in the world."”
"As long as you are willing to work hard, even if you don't have talent, as long as you have good fortune and opportunities, everyone can become a land immortal.”
"Work hard, leave the rest to heaven's will.”
"Even if you can't become a Land Deity in the end, you won't regret it in this life.”
" Alright," Qing Feng nodded and said with a smile," Little Uncle-Master, I understand these principles. I will work hard."”
"Let's go to the Purple Cloud Palace quickly. The Supreme Headmaster seems to be a little anxious.”
Ying Ge looked at Qing Feng and smiled. She didn't continue to talk about those great principles.
"Hold on to me."
Ying Ge let out a soft cry. Qing Feng skillfully grabbed Ying Ge's big hand.
A gust of wind blew over, and Ying Ge flew up with the wind, drifting between heaven and earth.
Riding on the right path of heaven and earth, and controlling the six qi.
Ying Ge walked on the wind, shuttling between mountain peaks and landing on the main peak of Wudang, Purple Cloud Peak.
"Little Uncle-Master, I'm going to eat. The Supreme Headmaster is waiting for you in the palace.”
Qing Feng's feet had just landed on the ground when he ran towards the canteen with his short legs.
"Little Uncle-Master, when will you become a Land Deity?”
Yingge walked on the Purple Cloud Peak and headed toward the Purple Cloud Palace.
The first thing the Wudang Sect disciples asked him was when he would become a Land Deity.
Ying Ge always smiled and said,"Tomorrow, tomorrow."”
They walked into the Purple Cloud Palace.
He saw a white-haired old Daoist eating breakfast.
On the table, there was the same breakfast that had been untouched.
"Yo, Junior Brother is here. Come, come, come. Let's eat first.”
The old Daoist hurriedly called out when he saw Ying Ge enter.
Ying Ge didn't stand on ceremony. He directly sat in front of the old Daoist and began to eat.
"Little Junior Brother, when will you become a Land Deity?”
" Senior Brother, it's fine if you rush me every day," Ying Ge said helplessly." Now, you're leading all the Wudang Sect disciples to rush me. Why do you have to do this?"”
"I don't even dare to go out now. Every time I meet a disciple, the first thing they ask is when I will become a Land Immortal.”
The old Daoist nodded and continued to look at Ying Ge,""Then when will you become a demigod?"
Ying Ge took a deep breath and told herself that she couldn't be angry.
The old Daoist in front of him was the one who brought him up and led him into the Dao.
Moreover, he was already so old. If he were to punch him, he would probably be directly immortalized.
"Senior brother, I've already answered many times. When it's time to enter, I'll naturally enter.”
"Junior Brother, don't blame me." The old Daoist sighed.”
"Ever since our master ascended, none of our disciples have entered the Land Immortal Realm.”
"In the pugilistic world, Wudang's prestige has plummeted.”
"Right now, Wudang really needs a land immortal.”
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