Chapter 1484 - 1481: The Fall of the Celestial Pill Sect

Chapter 1484: Chapter 1481: The Fall of the Celestial Pill Sect

Then the best approach is to have her become my disciple, making Pure Yang Feifei my apprentice. That way, even if the senior members of the cultivation world find out, nothing can be done to her. She’s my disciple—do you think I can’t take her to the higher-level cultivation realm?

"Ah? Senior, you... you want to take me as your student?"

Pure Yang Feifei was somewhat surprised upon hearing Lin Wushuang’s words.

Lin Wushuang nodded, allowing Pure Yang Feifei to finally smile happily.

"Feifei, why are you just standing there? Hurry up and call her Master." Lin Feng saw Pure Yang Feifei still standing there dumbstruck and quickly reminded her.

"Ah? Oh!"

Pure Yang Feifei hesitated for a moment before snapping out of it, instantly forgetting all her troubles. She dropped to the ground and said, "Master, please accept my bow."

"Haha, alright, Feifei, my disciple, stand up. I have accepted you." Lin Wushuang saw Pure Yang Feifei temporarily forget her grudge, and she also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long day, everyone was exhausted. Even though Lin Wushuang was a master, she was human after all. Once everything was settled, she went about preparing food for the duo.

Meanwhile, in the Celestial Pill Sect, Kuang Chenggong rose from the ground after a wave of shock and looked around, finding no one in sight. He felt a bit uneasy, but since the person had already left, he couldn’t remain frightened forever.

Kuang Chenggong thought the person must have had something on their mind; otherwise, with their skills, they could have easily killed him and others without saving anyone. Since she didn’t attack, it showed there was something she was concerned about.

So, Kuang Chenggong felt more at ease. But from this moment, he realized there are always mountains taller than others, prompting him to continuously strengthen himself.

As for the remaining thousands of troops from the Celestial Pill Sect, he decided not to kill them further—just in case those people get angry and come back for revenge. He captured them, recruited all those willing to surrender, and imprisoned those who refused.

Like this, the Celestial Pill Sect was easily occupied by the Kuang Family.

Even though Kuang Chenggong also suffered thousands of casualties, he didn’t really care for such losses as a conqueror, but he regretted Hao Shuai being gravely injured.

He was a talent; with more nurturing, he could potentially become a very powerful master.

Unfortunately, everything happened so abruptly, like an unknown master suddenly appearing a moment ago. So, Kuang Chenggong planned to go into closed-door cultivation once returning, hoping to soon break through the seventh layer pinnacle Great Perfection of the Phantom Divine Skill.

Then he would have the chance to step into the legendary Extreme Dao level.

However, it’s said this Extreme Dao level requires many things, like physique, skill level, and so on. Once the time comes, who knows if he would meet the standards.

But for now, he can only take one step at a time; he can’t control these matters. After all, it’s beyond his sphere of influence.

After seizing the Celestial Pill Sect, four thousand soldiers immediately stationed themselves at various checkpoints, preventing further takeovers. Other buildings and facilities were left as they were, and Kuang Chenggong also ordered the construction of city walls, like a palace with walls around it to demonstrate its grandeur.

So the next task was to develop and transform the Celestial Pill Sect, with continuous support from the Capital City flowing into the Celestial Pill Sect, as various constructions officially commenced.

Seeing this situation, Pure Yang Feifei could only sigh—it seemed retrieving the Celestial Pill Sect would be exceedingly difficult now. Kuang Chenggong deserved his reputation as a soldier; his actions were quick, having already started building city walls and fortifications to fend off foreign invaders shortly after occupation.

In fact, if Pure Yang Daoist hadn’t been so careless earlier and had built walls like Kuang Chenggong, the enemy might have taken several days and nights to conquer.

But the Celestial Pill Sect was inherently a sacred place, so much so that masters were abundant.

Yet Kuang Chenggong was far too Heaven-defying, able to mass-produce Celestial Dao Seven Star experts, leaving Pure Yang Daoist defenseless.

"Feifei, Lin Feng, we’re about to head to the higher-level cultivation realm at Wutai Mountain. We can’t stay here too long," Lin Wushuang, having been out for two days, stated, reminding her disciples about the third day’s inquiry.

"Yes, Master,"

Lin Feng was eager to reach the higher-level cultivation realm and simultaneously enhance his skills.

However, Pure Yang Feifei hesitated to speak because she was torn inside. It wasn’t to say she didn’t want to go to the higher-level cultivation realm, but she wanted to meet someone more. If she didn’t see him, she wouldn’t find peace in her cultivation.

"Feifei, aren’t you coming with us to the higher-level cultivation realm?" Lin Feng seemed to see through Feifei’s thoughts and then pretended to ask.

"Master, I... I want to protect him, I’m sorry."

Pure Yang Feifei spoke with a flushed face, unable to look anyone in the eye.

Lin Feng paused, suddenly recalling Chen Tianlong—the image of this figure flashed by as if events from years ago. Yet thinking back, he felt this individual was extraordinary.

"Haha, alright, I understand. Once you’ve finished your business, you can let me know," Lin Wushuang said with a smile, her tone carrying a hint of seriousness.

Pure Yang Feifei understood her master’s intent and thus quickly nodded, saying, "I understand, Master. Once I’m done, I will certainly return to you."

Saying this, Pure Yang Feifei’s cheeks reddened again. Lin Wushuang knew, too, and didn’t think much before nodding.

Afterward, Lin Wushuang took Lin Feng to Wutai Mountain into the higher-level cultivation realm, while Pure Yang Feifei planned to look for Chen Tianlong, starting her journey toward the Capital City.

At Heart-breaking Cliff Valley.

Early in the morning, Wu Wuji raced to Chen Tianlong’s bedside, scaring Chen Tianlong into quickly getting up and dressing. He felt the old man seemed a bit mad—yet was unable to win in a fight, so he had agreed to whatever Wu Wuji wanted.

After washing their faces, Chen Tianlong was taken to a more secluded area—an array of random stones. This was a vast open space, but the stones were arranged without pattern.

Finally, they arrived at a stone array encircled heavily by stones.

There was a large bathtub here, naturally a stone bath. However, this bathtub was made of diamond, hard beyond belief, even the Dragon Slayer Sword couldn’t do anything.

"Chen Tianlong, give me your Nine-Turns Bone Reviving Pill. I want to place them into this natural diamond bathtub, then fill it with water, and you can get in for a soak. Hahaha," Wu Wuji said with a sly smile.

At this moment, Chen Tianlong felt something was off. He thought, is the old man tricking me? Coming here to soak in a bath, what’s going on here?

"Old man, are you... You’re sure it’s for bathing? Isn’t this medicine supposed to be eaten?" Chen Tianlong couldn’t fathom why the Nine-Turns Bone Reviving Pill was for soaking instead of consuming.

"Uh, you could eat one if you like; anyway, the books say it’s for soaking, for Body Refinement," Wu Wuji said lightly, seeming indifferent.

"Okay, old man, you win."

Chen Tianlong didn’t understand, so he simply trusted whatever the old man said—letting him cook the pill for him wouldn’t seem strange now, though he relented since he knew nothing.

Obediently, Chen Tianlong took all his Nine-Turns Bone Reviving Pill from his waist bag, took out one, and poured the rest into the bathtub.

"Here, you like to eat? Here’s one for you. No need to be polite."

The old man chuckled as he spoke, then suddenly lifted a large bucket from behind the tub and poured it in with a splash.

At this point, the water emitted a sizzling sound as if it was boiling, yet there was no real temperature. Then the liquid slowly turned pale yellow and then more concentrated.

"Alright, you can enter now," Wu Wuji stated, pointing at the bathtub to Chen Tianlong.

"Uh, just like that?" Chen Tianlong asked, surprised.

"Of course, you go without clothes. Have you seen anyone soak with their clothes on? Hurry up, stop dawdling," Wu Wuji said impatiently, giving Chen Tianlong a look.

"Well, turn around. I need to undress," Chen Tianlong rarely undressed in front of others; aside from Mengting, almost no one had seen him unrobed.

Wu Wuji was speechless; a grown man acting shy—but since it was requested, he couldn’t push too hard, so he turned around and said, "Alright, I’m turned, hurry up. If it takes too long, I’ll turn back."

Chen Tianlong reacted to the old man’s words by rapidly undressing, moving incredibly fast—less than half a minute later, a splash was heard, and Chen Tianlong jumped into the bathtub.

Upon hearing the sound, Wu Wuji quickly turned around, startled by this scene—this kid seems fast, managing it in no time.