Ning Xue spoke, her voice as melodious as an oriole: "Master, I have entered the Purple Mansion Realm. I am now an ancestor of the Purple Mansion as well!"
"Congratulations!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Reaching the Purple Mansion, you are no longer a mortal!"
"It's all due to your excellent teaching, Master. Without you, how could I have achieved such success!"
Ning Xue said respectfully.
She did not become arrogant and overbearing because of her improved cultivation.
Lu Xuanji nodded slightly.
Good, good, she hasn't turned into an ingrate.
Many cultivators, after their cultivation improves, not only do they lack gratitude, but they also repay kindness with animosity.
"How do you feel?" Lu Xuanji asked.
"Very strong, very comfortable!"
Ning Xue replied.
Lu Xuanji asked some more questions, and Ning Xue responded.
After a brief conversation, they walked out of the retreat area.
As they exited the side hall, Ning Xue calculated the time, and only five years had passed.
