Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 1132: Postscript: Two or Three Daily Matters of Kunlun (2)

“Xu Jin learned the Phoenix Fire Secret Technique from me.” Xu Yinglian said indifferently, “You can’t teach it, nor do you need to.”

“Luo Chuan is mainly focusing on swordsmanship; you can help him look over it. If it conflicts with Shushan’s teachings, then forget it.”

“Ge Juan is studying formations, Zhao Yunhu is studying the Thunder Method. I can’t teach these, now that you’re back, it’s perfect for you to fulfill your duties as a mentor.”

“Alright then.” Outside the cave, Chen Guanshui looked at his four disciples, “Do you have any questions you want to ask me?”

“I previously only learned Jade Pivot Thunder.” Zhao Yunhu raised her hand and said, “Then my master defected, and no one else taught me the other Thunder Methods.”

The other three disciples looked at her in shock: Defected? Is that a word you can actually say!

“Ahem.” Chen Guanshui said awkwardly, “Only knowing Jade Pivot Thunder is indeed not sufficient. Shenxiao Thunder and Great Hollow Thunder, I will pass on the mental method and incantations to you later.”

“Master, I don’t want to learn formation anymore.” Ge Juan complained, “Please teach me Daoist Magic instead.”

“Is there something wrong with formations?” Chen Guanshui asked kindly.

Remembering that this master was an Array Master at Penglai, Ge Juan could only say with frustration:

“If no one teaches formations, it’s impossible to self-learn.”

Chen Guanshui chuckled silently, only to hear Xu Yinglian calmly say beside him:

“Just continue studying formations, and let your master teach you something else as well.”

“Alright.” Ge Juan nodded, “I want to learn the Innate Five Elements Divine Light.”

Zhao Yunhu: ???

Is there such a good thing?

“Then I want to learn Taiji Thunder.” She hastily raised her hand and said.

“I don’t have high demands.” Luo Chuan said with a deep demeanor, “Master, just find me a flying sword of the same rank as the Tai Yin Suming Sword.”

“Want to be cultivated into the Head of the Kunlun Sect too?” Xu Yinglian asked quietly beside him.

“That would be great… ah, no!” Luo Chuan suddenly realized, quickly pleading, “I never dared dream of being the Sect Leader; I just want to quickly hone myself to lessen the burden on my master!”

Xu Jin couldn’t help but turn her head away, her shoulders shaking.

Luo Chuan glared at her angrily.

Chen Guanshui patiently taught the disciples while Xu Yinglian watched him attentively, as if she returned to the days of discussing the Dao with her senior brother.

If only I could return to those times…

Her thoughts sunk deep into memories, hard to extract herself.

When Xu Yinglian regained her senses again, Chen Guanshui had finished his teaching, and sent the disciples off to practice individually.

“Well taught.” Xu Yinglian evaluated.

“How do I compare to Junior Sister?” Chen Guanshui asked with a smile.

“A bit lacking compared to me.” Xu Yinglian pondered for a while, “At least when I teach them, I won’t hold back.”

“You saw through it.” Chen Guanshui said with a wry smile, “I learned too many assorted things, a variety of them, some are essentials of Shushan and Penglai’s Daoist traditions, which cannot be passed on, otherwise I can’t explain myself there.”

“Hmm.” Xu Yinglian was silent for a moment, “So when do you plan on going there?”

“I don’t know.” Chen Guanshui asked in surprise, “Why are you concerned about this? Want me to leave?”

“Why is it urging you to leave?” Xu Yinglian narrowed her eyes, “Maybe I plan to ambush you by then, pierce your clavicles and lock you in Kunlun’s Myriad Laws prison, not letting you leave?”

“I trust Junior Sister wouldn’t do such a thing.” Chen Guanshui said leisurely.

“Why?” Xu Yinglian sneered.

“What prison could hold me, a Chaotic Great Luo Golden Immortal?” Chen Guanshui said proudly.

Xu Yinglian: ……….

Indeed.

So just squeeze him dry.

“I left a book on the bed, go fetch it from the cave for me.” She suddenly said.

“What book?” Chen Guanshui asked in surprise.

“Don’t worry about it, just go get it.” Xu Yinglian said indifferently.

Chen Guanshui turned back to the cave as Xu Yinglian instructed the disciples to continue practicing, and then turned to enter the cave herself, casting a Supreme Jasper Spiritual Talisman to tightly seal the cave entrance.

Time passes unknowingly in the mountains, unaware of the years passing.

Seeing the Senior Brother seems to have no intention of leaving Kunlun, Xu Yinglian gradually relaxed, starting to nurture her pregnancy.

Yes, she was pregnant.

The Head of Kunlun Sect carrying a child seems very absurd but the person involved had no such awareness, combined with her perfect control of her body as a Nascent Soul powerhouse, so for the moment no one noticed.

Another matter was that Feng Lan, who resided in Xu Yinglian’s Sea of Consciousness, finally recuperated to the state of Divine Soul Perfection, thus emerged from her body and currently serves as the mysterious Guest Elder of Kunlun Taiqing Sect.

Humans and demons do not coexist, but during Feng Lan’s era of the Great Shaman, the two races had not torn their relationship.

The so-called sword of this dynasty does not sever the officials of the previous one; after demonstrating her own power, former Sect Leader Ziwei and Chi Song Immortal had acquiesced the matter.

“So does it really take ten months to carry the pregnancy?” Feng Lan’s appearance was a pretty and delicate girl with red hair, at that moment circling Xu Yinglian, examining her flat unprotruding belly.

“Yes.” Xu Yinglian replied, “Usually it takes ten months.”

“Usually? So it can be earlier or later?” Feng Lan asked thoughtfully, “For us of the Phoenix Clan, it takes over ten years to hatch an egg.”

“Some secret techniques probably can allow the child to be born sooner.” Xu Yinglian nodded, “But doing so might damage his Divine Soul, so I won’t do it.”

Just then Chen Guanshui came in from outside, hearing Xu Yinglian speak about her nurturing experience, he chuckled to himself.

Indeed, mothers from any era are similar. In past lives, mothers would be afraid to use anesthetics for fear of nervous damage and would endure labor pains; here Xu Junior Sister avoids using secret techniques due to fear of damaging the child’s Divine Soul… Cultivators actually don’t need to endure ten months of fetal development restrictions, but since Xu Junior Sister wants to nurture it peacefully, of course, her wishes should be respected.

“Senior Feng Lan, please keep some distance from the Senior Brother.” Seeing Chen Guanshui strolling in, Xu Yinglian cautiously pulled Feng Lan behind her, “Interacting too much with the dog Senior Brother will lead to contamination and being consumed.”

“Am I some Great Unrestrained Heavenly Demon?” Chen Guanshui said amusedly.

“Look at me, I’ve already been victimized.” Xu Yinglian pointed at her belly and seriously said to Feng Lan.

Feng Lan wouldn’t take it seriously, so she merely chuckled and asked Chen Guanshui:

“Hey, humanoid Great Unrestrained Heavenly Demon, do you really plan to stay in Kunlun and not leave?”

“Why do you ask that?” Chen Guanshui turned his head awkwardly.

“If you’re leaving, you might as well leave sooner.” Xu Yinglian eyed him warily, “So that when the child is born, I can let him get used to days without a father, saving him from knowing the truth and feeling upset.”

“You’ve really reminded me.” Chen Guanshui raised a finger, suggesting, “How about I leave when he’s grown up and accustomed to days without his father standing by his side?”

“Are you that kind-hearted?” Xu Yinglian squinted her eyes.

Chen Guanshui smiled without answering.

So, perhaps Junior Sister forgot, but Senior Brother I…

…am the strongest in time management indeed!

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