"Yun Potian is the founding ancestor of the Misty Cloud Sect!" Nalan Yanran's body stiffened, her mind a mess. She didn't know whether to flee immediately or stay.
Her instincts screamed that this place was fraught with danger.
"Don't pay any mind to that madman, he's not in his right mind," the old woman said with a smile.
"Is it really appropriate to mention our Misty Cloud Sect's founding ancestor right in front of me?" Despite knowing how dangerous the old woman was, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but inwardly complain.
"It seems you still want to save this old geezer," the old woman said, her tone changing as she continued to tempt Nalan Yanran. "If you split this large stone, you can save him."
Nalan Yanran hesitated for a moment.
"Don't believe her! Go find help, you'll need at least a Dou Ancestor!" A weak voice reached Nalan Yanran's ears, causing her to shudder.
Without further hesitation, she leaped away, leaving the area.
Watching Nalan Yanran's departing figure, the old woman's smile vanished, replaced by a grim expression.
"Looking for help? The strongest in that little sect is only a Dou Emperor, isn't it? Heh heh, as long as it's not a high-level Dou Ancestor, once he breaks through, I'll take over his body."
"Old thing, your time is running out. In at most three years, I'll completely refine you!"
Her aged face sneered, and she silently disappeared from the large stone.
A gentle breeze blew, causing the grass and trees to sway in the wind, as if nothing had happened there.
However, back in her room, Nalan Yanran's back was soaked with sweat.
She wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead, a hint of fear in her eyes.
"A Dou Ancestor... where can I find a Dou Ancestor?" A trace of worry appeared between Nalan Yanran's delicate eyebrows.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.
"Tomorrow, Xiao Yan is supposed to come to the Misty Cloud Sect. With the skills of the two elders behind him, they definitely possess that kind of power."
"As long as Xiao Yan is willing to help, this matter should be no problem." Nalan Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the bright moonlight outside the window with a complex expression.
She thought the things she had said to Xiao Yan a few days ago were truly laughable.
She never expected that in just a few days, she would have to ask him for help twice.
That night, Nalan Yanran was destined to be unable to calm down and cultivate. Whenever she closed her eyes, the handsome young man in the white robe always appeared in her mind.
The next morning, Xiao Yan woke up from his meditation.
To be exact, he was woken up by a commotion.
"Making a racket so early, this little brat," Xiao Yan grumbled as he walked out of his room. Ya Fei was still fast asleep; it seemed the previous night's cultivation had left her weary.
A light mist hung over the tranquil courtyard, and as the sun shone, it cast a golden glow. The plants in the courtyard were still covered in glistening dew.
"Hey, huh! Hey, huh!"
Beside the pavilion, in the grass, Hun Xin's small figure was in a horse stance, throwing tiny punches with a serious expression on her little face.
Seeing her seriousness, Xiao Yan, as her caring master, was deeply moved. So, he quietly walked up behind her and gave her a gentle kick.
"Thwack!" Hun Xin's legs wobbled, and she fell headfirst onto the grass.
A moment later, Hun Xin got up from the grass, rubbing the dew and dirt off her face. She turned around with a murderous look, and then she saw her master smiling at her.
"Master, why did you kick me?" Hun Xin frowned.
"What are you practicing? Didn't I give you a method to cultivate Dou Disciple? Why aren't you using it?" Xiao Yan looked at the little girl in front of him.
"Because I can't read!" Hun Xin said with a straight face.
"Xiao Cui, haven't you been teaching her to read recently? How many words has this girl learned?" Xiao Yan turned to the maid responsible for taking care of Hun Xin.
The maid Xiao Cui's face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly.
"Just tell me honestly how much she's learned; I won't blame you." Xiao Yan gently patted her shoulder.
"Replying to Lord Xiao Yan, Miss Hun Xin has learned a total of five words these days."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face stiffened.
"Which five words?"
"They are the words red, burn, meat, stick, and candy," Xiao Cui said obediently.
Xiao Yan's vision went black.
"How about it? Am I amazing? In seven days, I memorized five words!" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan proudly, arms crossed.
"Amazing," Xiao Yan nodded helplessly.
"Then, can Master treat me to braised pork and lollipops?" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan expectantly, a little saliva visible at the corner of her mouth.
"Eating so many sweets, you'll get diabetes," Xiao Yan sighed, rubbing his forehead.
"Dia-be-what? Sounds sweet. Is it good to drink?" Hun Xin asked curiously, looking at Xiao Yan.
"Has Master ever drunk dia-be-what?"
"I have not!" Xiao Yan's forehead twitched slightly.
"My disciple, can't you be more careful?"
"Snacks? What snacks?" Hun Xin's eyes lit up again.
"I…" Xiao Yan clenched his fists, then relaxed them, then clenched them again. Finally, he could only sigh softly.
Oh well, this is fine too. At least it proves this girl isn't a threat. Xiao Yan consoled himself.
"Xiao Cui, for the next three days, besides the main course and water, don't give this girl anything else to eat." Xiao Yan instructed Xiao Cui.
"Yes, Lord Xiao Yan." Xiao Cui nodded quickly.
"Sister Xiao Cui, what did Master just say to you?"
"Lord Xiao Yan said…" A hint of a smile of revenge appeared on Xiao Cui's face, and she leaned in and whispered into Hun Xin's ear.
"Wow, how could there be such a cruel teacher in the world?" After a moment, the sobbing of the little brat echoed through half of Mittel Manor.
At this moment, Xiao Yan could no longer hear Hun Xin's painful wails. He had already flapped his Dou Qi wings, breaking through the rising clouds and flying towards the Misty Cloud Sect.
This time, he didn't bring Ya Fei along, as his motives weren't entirely pure.
At this moment, the understanding and maturity of the mature woman were displayed. Not only did Ya Fei not show excessive jealousy, but she even thoughtfully prepared a route map to the Misty Cloud Sect for him.
This ancient sect, with a history of nearly a thousand years, was located on Misty Cloud Mountain, northwest of the capital.
This mountain range was a small extension of the Monster Beast Mountain Range, but there were no high-level magical beasts nearby, making it ideal for both offense and defense.
In addition, the Misty Cloud Sect had its own natural array, and the energy was much richer than the outside world, making it a rare blessed land in the Jia Ma Empire.
It was once the top power in the northwestern continent, but with the passage of time, along with the death of the founding ancestor Yun Potian and the loss of many secret techniques, the Misty Cloud Sect had fallen from a first-rate power in the northwestern continent to the bottom of the second-rate powers.
The entire sect didn't even have a single Dou Ancestor.
Looking at the beautiful mountains at his feet, shrouded in mist and with picturesque scenery, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of the stunning master and disciple he'd met last night.
"Heh heh." A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, followed by an aged voice.
"Halt! This is the Misty Cloud Sect's sacred land. Who dares to trespass?"
"Hmm?" Xiao Yan frowned, staring at the old man who had just flown out.
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