When the two male practitioners who were about to become companions of the Dao left,
Fang Meiyun remained unconscious at the bottom of the lake for most of the day before recovering.
At that moment, her energy had already recovered somewhat.
Her body had also returned from the pig demon form to the human form.
Slowly opening her eyes and waking up, Fang Meiyun sat up with an expression full of fury and looked around.
Seeing that the two men she was supposed to kill had already disappeared without a trace,
only herself remained, all disheveled.
Fang Meiyun couldn't help but vomit a little, feeling somewhat dizzy and sick.
She could drain the cultivated energy from men; that was a punishment for them.
But for the men to take the initiative to act this way towards her,
that was a violation against herself!
"Ah! I'm no longer pure, but if it's you, surely you will forgive this fool, right?"
She murmured to herself and then showed a sickly smile.
She stretched out her hand and summoned a huge bubble of water around her.
After enveloping Fang Meiyun inside, the bubble completely cleansed her.
With her mental state restored, Fang Meiyun did not stay any longer in that place.
She had already looted all the treasures there, even some bottles of excellent medicinal pills.
The resources she obtained by entering this secret zone would be enough for her to train and re-enter the Nascent Soul Realm.
Leaving the lake, Fang Meiyun decided to abandon this secret zone directly.
Although there were still many other valuable things to search for here,
there was one more important thing she had to do now.
In a few days, it would be Xiao Junle's birthday.
As she flew near a large city, Fang Meiyun clasped her hands to form a seal.
Her body returned to the form of a young woman.
On her slightly dark skin, some freckles appeared.
Her face, not especially beautiful, showed a radiant smile.
It was like when she was young accompanying Brother Xiao Junle, spending the day together admiring the flowers of Chang'an and enjoying the world's prosperity.
Upon entering the city, she felt the mundane life atmosphere after a long time.
Fang Meiyun was in a rare state of peace and tranquility.
She bought some ingredients like pork and flour.
Then she used a teleportation technique to appear in a courtyard in the city center.
In the courtyard, small bridges, flowing water, and a heavenly mist mingled; the spiritual aura was abundant, clearly a place inhabited by cultivators.
Fang Meiyun looked at a plum tree in the courtyard and slowly walked toward it.
She raised her hand and plucked a plum blossom, murmuring softly:
"Since we parted, each at opposite ends of the world,
I want to send you plum blossoms, but shouldn't I not send them to you?"
After a pause, she held the flower in her palm and smiled:
"How could I not send them to you?"
Just as she finished speaking, a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm appeared in the courtyard
and looked at Fang Meiyun, asking:
"Who are you?"
"I am Xiao Juele's wife."
Fang Meiyun looked at the cultivator; she was not attractive and her figure was stout, which caused a strange sense of closeness.
"Xiao Juele? I don't know him. Are you here on some business?"
The cultivator also showed respect.
She could not discern Fang Meiyun's cultivation level but knew she was stronger than herself.
"Sister, can I borrow your kitchen? Later I will need your help delivering something."
Fang Meiyun smiled.
"Deliver something? Can't you do it yourself?"
"Because he and I still cannot meet."
"May I not go, master? I have important matters."
"As leader of cultivators, of course, you must go."
Fang Meiyun said this and extended her hand to make a seal; a technique struck the cultivator.
After a moment of dizziness, the cultivator regained composure,
stayed in place, and said respectfully, "I will go."
"Very well."
Fang Meiyun smiled faintly and entered the kitchen to make meat buns.
After preparing a basket of meat buns, Fang Meiyun put her hand inside her clothes,
pulled out a warm red apron.
She wrapped the meat buns with it and then infused vital energy to keep them warm.
She handed the package to the cultivator, who was already mentally controlled, and smiled:
"Take this to the Guanxing sect in the northern continent.
When you arrive, say you come to see Xiao Juele for an offering.
When you see him, give this to him and tell him Meiyun misses him very much."
"Understood."
The cultivator put away the package and turned to leave.
She headed to a teleportation circle in the city center.
After paying with spirit stones, she was transported to another city tens of thousands of kilometers away, and then continued teleporting to the next stop.
After several teleportations, she finally arrived at a city near the Guanxing sect.
She flew for two full days before reaching the sect famous for its ability to predict fate through astronomy.
At that moment, the main gate of the temple on the sect's back mountain was locked.
The sect's disciples were already accustomed to it, since that Xiao Juele returned as an offerer.
The master, an old man, had been accompanying that offerer in the back mountain and rarely went out for a walk.
At that time, inside the temple, Xiao Juele was sitting enjoying a cup with the old master Yun.
They had been friends for many years; since Xiao Juele returned from the south, he had stayed here.
Although they said they drank and enjoyed, in reality Xiao Juele was the one who drank the most heavily.
Since the last time an old friend predicted an imminent calamity, he was often restless, unable to focus on cultivation, so he decided to get drunk every day and live in an alcoholic dream.
The old master Yun, being a Taoist, had no interest in alcohol and only raised his cup occasionally to toast with Xiao Juele.
Seeing Xiao Juele suddenly raise his cup while looking at a peach tree inside the temple,
"I do not know where the human face has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring wind."
Noticing Xiao Juele's gloomy expression, the old master Yun sighed.
"Remembering a mistake can ruin a whole life, Xiao Juele, do not regret, for that thought may lead you astray from the great path."
"I do not regret, I just miss it."
Xiao Juele smiled bitterly and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing him so downcast, the old master Yun was moved, took out a pipa, and began to play:
"In the sea of suffering, love and hate stir.
In this world, it is difficult to escape fate."
After a while of singing and playing, suddenly a string on the pipa broke and his face changed.
At the same time, the red string tied to Xiao Juele's hand moved.
He suddenly raised his head looking toward the door, a feeling of panic never before felt invaded him.
"Master, there is a visitor who wants to see the offerer Xiao, I have brought her according to your orders."
A disciple's voice came from outside.
Some time ago, the old master Yun issued a decree: if a woman came to visit and said she wanted to see Xiao Juele, she must be let in directly; ordinary visitors had no chance to enter the back temple and disturb the master's cultivation.
"Understood."
After the disciple left, the elder Master Yun looked at Xiao Juele.
The calamity had finally arrived.
The cup in Xiao Juele's hand wavered as he stared in disbelief at the wooden door.
"What must come will come, why do you fear? You are a powerful cultivator
in the Integration Realm, is your path heart so weak? What does it matter if a female cultivator is strong? We have the formation, just open the door and kill her."
Elder Master Yun gritted his teeth, looking at Xiao Juele.
"What nonsense are you saying? The scent at the door is clearly Meiyun's…"
Xiao Juele spoke with a slight tremor in his voice.
"Fang Meiyun? Didn't you already kill her?"
Elder Master Yun hadn't expected this situation either.
But he couldn't bear to see his friend's spirit collapse, so he dragged him to the door and ordered:
"Come on, let's face Meiyun together, you open the door, I'll take care of killing her."
"Huh?"
Xiao Juele looked at his old friend incredulously.
"Don't think about anything, just trust me."
Elder Master Yun softened his tone and placed Xiao Juele's hand on the temple door.
Xiao Juele rested his hand on the door, and countless thoughts and images passed through his mind.
"When I open the door, I will see Meiyun smiling at the entrance."
"She will bring the meat buns I like the most."
"Isn't tomorrow my birthday?"
In a trance, Xiao Juele instinctively opened the door.
In front of the door was the female cultivator, with a hot meat bun on her chest, she said: "Darling…"
"Ah… um…"
Xiao Juele opened his mouth but could not say anything.
Next to him, Elder Master Yun raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the woman.
Immediately, all his true energy unleashed in an invisible stream of power.
The woman's upper body disappeared instantly.
Hundreds of kilometers of sea of clouds were also shattered and scattered, and hundreds of birds turned into a rain of blood.
The bun, the chest it rested on, and the woman's head rolled to the ground.
After completely erasing the cultivator, Elder Yun closed the temple door with a gesture, took Xiao Juele by the arm, and they walked toward the pavilion, while smiling and saying:
"Come inside quickly, the wine is getting warm."
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