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"Let them understand what the master just said, but now the master has more important things to do..."
Wu Bai gently held Yang Yu's neck, her little tongue slightly poking out from her red lips, and she smiled charmingly.
"Okay, okay, I knew that you, the fox, must be feeling itchy after not getting any nourishment for these few days." Yang Yu smiled and pinched the big white fox's face, then waved to Chunxiaqiudong.
"You guys should go out first. Think carefully about what I said. Once you understand it thoroughly and know what it means, then tell me your feelings and your choice."
"I repeat, I am leaving here and I may not come back. The immortal you believe in is not me, and the immortal you believe in has completely fallen many years ago. You can continue to believe in immortals, or you can live the life of an ordinary person outside again. I will not interfere with you in any way."
"Of course, I will give you a chance to leave here with me. However, there are many cultivators like me in the outside world, and you may encounter cultivators who are more powerful than me, which are what you now think of as immortals like me. When the time comes, you will have to redefine the concept of immortals in your mind."
Chun nodded blankly, took Xia, Qiu and Dong out of the room, closed the door, and walked down to the second floor.
"What do you think? I feel that what the immortal said is so profound. I can't wrap my mind around it and can't understand what the immortal means." Xia scratched his hair, a little confused.
"The words of the immortals must have their meanings. Often, we cannot understand them superficially, but must understand them from a deeper level. Otherwise, we will never understand the immortals' true intentions."
Chun bit her pink fingernails, frowned tightly, and thought hard about what Yang Yu meant.
In her opinion, when Yang Yu talked about another world and the real immortals who had fallen, she actually couldn't understand what Yang Yu meant. The immortals were clearly in front of her, but why did the immortals say that the real immortals had fallen...
The immortal also said that if they understood and chose to leave this world, they should tell the immortal their choice, and the immortal would take them away from this world and go to another world full of immortals.
That's probably what it means.
Haru bit her nails and looked at her three sisters with a puzzled look.
Xia blinked his eyes, obviously not understanding it thoroughly, and not trying to understand the meaning at all. He was just waiting for her to announce the final conclusion.
Qiu smiled gently, and when she saw Chun looking at her, the smile on her lips widened a little more, "Chun, I think it's all right. The immortal's words are our orders."
Chun looked at Dong, who rarely spoke.
Dong is very tall, several centimeters taller than the average man, and usually he almost looks down on them.
"Dong, what do you think?"
Haru inquired.
Among their spring, summer, autumn and winter, the daily decisions are basically made by spring, but once there is something that spring cannot decide, or if there are tangled disagreements, winter will always make the final decision.
Winter still slightly opened his pale lips, and the jerky voice was like the beauty of crisp glass and jade about to shatter.
"I think the immortal's words are a warning to us, asking us to face up to our current situation."
"Is this exactly where we are now?" Haru murmured.
"Chun, don't get stuck in a rut. Let me summarize it for you. The immortal upstairs told us that the immortal we should truly serve has fallen, and in the near future, the immortal we are serving will also leave us and go to a place full of immortals like him, leaving us in a place without real immortals. Do you think we should stay here, or leave with the immortal we are releasing now?"
Winter gently rubbed Spring's hair.
"According to the teachings of our family, we have now found the immortal we should serve. We don't need to think about other things. What do those fallen immortals have to do with us? We should be loyal and serve the immortal we recognize now. The immortal is actually asking us whether we are willing to follow him and leave and continue to serve him."
"Is that so?" Chun's confusion seemed to be cleared up at once, and his confused eyes became a little clearer.
"Yes, so what is your conclusion? Do you want to take us to stay here, or take us to continue serving this hard-earned immortal?"
Qiuxia looked at Chun.
"I think……"
The spring red lips moved.
Dong smiled.
171 The Maid's Farewell
In the hotel room.
Yang Yu teased the lustful big white fox again, causing the big white fox to hold its breath in excitement.
"Master, that's too bad..."
Wubai pouted and punched Yang Yu’s chest with her little hand.
Yang Yu chuckled, kissed Wu Bai's pretty face, retracted his arms, and pressed his body closer to Wu Bai.
"I haven't been around these few days. Did you miss me a lot? You little fox."
“…╭(╯^╰)╮, I think about my master every moment.”
Wubai obeyed, her eyes were charming and her face was rosy.
Yang Yu raised his hand and pressed down Wu Bai's upper body, then kissed her red lips.
Wu Bai closed her eyes and kissed Yang Yu deeply, their tongues entwined together, exchanging each other's sweetness. She let Yang Yu undress, his big hands caressing her plump and elastic buttocks, and her smooth and slender legs, which was simply irresistible.
Yang Yu chuckled, then turned over and pressed Wu Bai under him.
……
After staying in the inn for a day, Yang Yu took Wu Bai to the edge of the map, the land of yellow sand and jade, and began to practice day and night for the next few days.
Under normal circumstances, it would take him at least two to three months to break through the 14 seals of Fairy Haoyue. This was based on the fact that he had a psychic body and excellent talent, so breaking through these realms was not difficult for him. Moreover, he was not short of resources. He had also experienced the good fortune in Fairy Haoyue's courtyard and possessed the sun and moon divination technique, which allowed him to shorten the time to two to three months.
If it were any other normal cultivator, it would take at least half the time it took him to practice and break through these realms, which could be as little as a few decades or a hundred years, or as much as several thousand years.
These 14 seals can be said to be a creation, but they are also more like traps.
For those who already possess excellent talents and good understanding, it is a top fortune. For those who rely on resources to advance, and have no useful talents or understanding, these 14 seals are an insurmountable shackle, which will not only prevent their advancement from any improvement, but will also make them stuck in the realm where they were once stuck.
The boiling spiritual power of this piece of yellow sand jade showed Yang Yu's talent to the fullest.
The art of spiritual communication allows him to absorb the boiling spiritual power without worrying about crowding, blocking or even exploding his spiritual veins. In addition, the good fortune in Fairy Haoyue's courtyard gives him the confidence to absorb the violent spiritual power.
Similarly, ordinary people have no way to absorb these violent spiritual powers. Even if they spend a lot of time absorbing the effect of these violent spiritual powers, it is far worse than absorbing ordinary spiritual powers.
Originally it would take more than a month to break through the remaining golden seal, but with the crazy cleansing of these violent spiritual powers and the absorption of the sea of spiritual power, Yang Yu now has full confidence that he can break through the remaining two seals within 10 days.
Practice without knowing the years,
On the night of the 9th day, the last golden seal in Yang Yu's Dantian was crumbling. In no more than 6 hours, this last golden seal would break on its own.
"call…"
Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes. The gleam of shock had not yet burst out of his eyes before it was hidden deep in his eyes. The explosive momentum from his body was instantly gathered into his body, including the fluctuation of spiritual power. Not a trace of breath leaked out.
Today, Yang Yu looks more like an ordinary mortal than a cultivator.
Wubai leaned against the wooden house, staring at the white fog outside with his eyes wide open.
"Master, no matter how many times I look at it, this white mist makes me curious. I really want to know what is inside it."
After Yang Yu brought Wu Bai to the border of the map, Yang Yu told Wu Bai that the Zhoutian Chamber of Commerce was trapped here and unable to escape, including the white fog that would appear at night.
"There might be a fox spirit like you in the mist."
Yang Yu stood up, walked to the window with a smile, and hugged the misty white waist.
"Really? Ugh... Master is lying to me again. How could there be a fox spirit like me in here?"
The big white fox pouted in grievance.
"That's not certain."
Yang Yu looked out the window. Just by observing with his naked eyes, he could feel the weirdness and horror in the fog. A strange feeling arose directly from his bones.
It is hard to imagine what is inside here that can make him feel terrified and resisted just by looking at it.
As for the spiritual consciousness, Yang Yu had never dared to try to let it stick out of the window at night. No one knew whether the spiritual consciousness leaving the party would be considered as leaving the house at night, and no one knew whether the spiritual consciousness would bring back some strange things when it returned to the body.
"By the way, Master, today is already the 9th night. You said you would leave here on the 10th day. So are we leaving tomorrow?"
"Of course, the last seal on my body will be broken tomorrow, and then I will know how to leave here."
"Hmm... Master, what realm are you in now? I can't even sense it... If the last layer of the seal is broken, will the master become a cultivator who has reached the perfection of Pei Yuan all of a sudden?"
Wubai tilted his head and looked at Yang Yu curiously.
Yang Yu smiled, his deep eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky.
"I don't know what realm the last seal will reach, but..."
"My current state is Pei Yuan... Great Perfection."
……
Soon, daybreak came.
Yang Yu brought Wu Bai back to the Qingtian City in just a cup of tea.
The inn is still the Immortal's House.
The former owner and the waiter have left because Mr. Chen bought the inn and got a lot of money, so he opened a small pharmacy in another place in the city.
The great city of Qingtian was still bustling with activity, but the grand occasions of beating drums and gongs as before had gradually become less frequent, and instead, there were more statues of gods for worship in every corner of the city.
The statue has no face, just a carving of a man and a woman, and is constantly worshipped.
In the inn.
Four maids cleaned the place every spring, summer, autumn and winter. The rooms on the first floor were where they lived.
"My Immortal, please allow us to temporarily not leave this place with you. This is where we were born. Our relationship with you was formed here and needs to end here."
Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong bowed their heads and kowtowed before Yang Yu.
"If the immortal returns here again in the future, we servants will serve him for the rest of our lives, even if it means dying."
"can."
Yang Yu smiled, but there was also a hint of regret in his heart.
Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are well-behaved and sensible. Having them around would save me a lot of trouble. Unfortunately, the fate has not arrived yet, and I don’t know when I will come here next time.
172 Spirit Rain
"This is a token of our friendship, please accept it, Immortal."
Spring took out a warm four-color flower from her clothes: pure white, azure blue, dark green, and golden yellow.
"If the immortal returns here again, as long as we hold the token, we will be able to sense his arrival immediately. We hope you will accept us as your servants then."
Yang Yu took the four-color flower. It felt soft to the touch, with a hint of warmth, and seemed to have a hint of milky aroma. He wondered if this four-color flower had been stored among the snow-white balls of spring.