Category: A fellow cultivator fairy of mine

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 20

    Chapter 20: The Rival’s Family

    “Mother, this is Mingyan’s blood.” Huang Feiyan returned to the inner courtyard and found Huang Junru, who was about to visit her comatose sister, Huang Qingfei. She handed her mother the vial of blood.

    The blood shimmered within the transparent glass, strangely beautiful. It was hard to believe it was human blood. Huang Junru accepted the vial, uncorked it, and inhaled the faint fragrance. She then recorked it. “This blood not only possesses potent Yang energy but also a strong life force… That must be why his regenerative abilities are so remarkable… Such a treasure. Without the ability to protect himself, he would be nothing more than a walking medicinal ingredient. It’s a wonder he’s survived this long.”

    Huang Feiyan’s expression turned slightly complex. “Mother… you promised to write a recommendation letter for him.”

    “Of course. Would I lie to you?” Huang Junru walked forward. “Does he have a preferred Sacred Land?”

    “He doesn’t know much about them yet. I’ll tell him more later.” Huang Feiyan shook her head.

    Huang Junru was silent for a moment, then said, “I wonder if Qingfei would be surprised to see you all grown up.”

    Hearing her aunt’s name, Huang Feiyan bit her lip, guilt washing over her. “I’m sorry… Mother.”

    “Sorry? What good is it to apologize to me?” Huang Junru scoffed. “If it weren’t for your youthful recklessness, Qingfei wouldn’t be in this state. The same goes for this time. If Mingyan hadn’t found you, and if he hadn’t been kindhearted, and if Xia Yanming hadn’t recognized you, do you think you would have survived? Do you feel any remorse for Qingfei, who has been in a coma for over ten years because of you?”

    Huang Feiyan lowered her head, unable to refute her mother’s words.

    “But at least you’ve done something good…” Huang Junru snorted and vanished, leaving Huang Feiyan alone. She didn’t pursue her mother. She knew she had been reckless. Although she had met Mingyan, giving her hope for her aunt’s recovery, it didn’t justify her actions. If it hadn’t been Mingyan, if his sect hadn’t been Rain Terrace Blessed Land, she might already be dead. Meeting Mingyan was a stroke of immense luck.

    Huang Feiyan sighed and turned to leave.

    Meanwhile, Mingyan was examining the changes in his body after his breakthrough.

    The most obvious change was the increased number of springs and faster spiritual energy absorption.

    The energy within his body flowed towards his abdomen, where the Qi Sea was located.

    The energy gathered there, slowly accumulating.

    Before reaching the Great Brook Realm, spiritual energy could only be absorbed and used, not stored. Spring Gushing and Gathering Stream cultivators had a limited supply. But at the Great Brook Realm, the energy flowed like a stream into the Qi Sea, where it could be stored. The next realm, Illuminating Sea, was when the stream became a sea… a vast ocean of spiritual energy within the Qi Sea. However, Illuminating Sea and Qi Sea were different. Although Illuminating Sea guided energy into the Qi Sea for storage, it was a “false sea,” unable to generate its own energy. Only after establishing the Yin Tomb and Yang Tomb realms and entering the true Qi Sea Realm could a cultivator generate their own spiritual energy. Only then could the Qi Sea be called a true ocean of energy.

    Upon reaching the Great Brook Realm, Mingyan was surprised to find he could see inside his Qi Sea.

    It was a vast, enclosed space, devoid of any visible light source, yet brightly lit.

    Spiritual energy, seemingly solidified, flowed into the Qi Sea from all directions, converging into a stream… But the Qi Sea was immense. This small amount of energy was insignificant, like a needle in the ocean…

    Strange… He should only be able to sense the Qi Sea’s existence at the Great Brook Realm. Only at the Illuminating Sea Realm, when enough energy had accumulated, should he be able to enter it with his consciousness… Why could he enter it now? Mingyan was puzzled, realizing this was another way he was different from others.

    His consciousness stood within the Qi Sea, able to move freely, as if he were physically present.

    The spiritual energy within the Qi Sea flowed like water, converging from all sides. This flow was blue, unlike the colorless energy of the outside world or the energy of Huang Junru and Huang Feiyan… Mingyan dipped his finger into the stream. The energy had no temperature, but it felt pleasant against his skin…

    According to the scriptures, he could store things within his Qi Sea… Mingyan withdrew his consciousness, opened his eyes, picked up a spirit fruit from the table, enveloped it with his spiritual energy, and willed it into his Qi Sea. When he focused his consciousness inward again, he saw the spirit fruit lying on the ground within the Qi Sea…

    So, he could store things like an Illuminating Sea Realm cultivator? Mingyan smiled. This was quite convenient… However, there were limitations. He couldn’t store living things, like other people or beasts. Only inanimate objects… But even so, the storage capacity was vast.

    This meant he could finally choose a suitable weapon.

    Most cultivators chose their weapons after reaching the Illuminating Sea Realm. Cultivators’ weapons were different from ordinary weapons. They needed to be stored within the Qi Sea, nurtured, and bound to the cultivator, becoming life-bound weapons that grew stronger alongside their owners. A bound weapon could be controlled with mere thought.

    Therefore, it was best to choose a weapon after gaining access to the Qi Sea…

    Mingyan opened his eyes, pondering. The quality of a weapon depended on its materials, which also determined its potential. He couldn’t make a hasty decision. Perhaps he should discuss it with Feiyan.

    He left his room, intending to explore the outer courtyard.

    Blessed Lands were built amidst mountains and rivers. The Huang family, however, had enclosed the mountains and rivers within their estate. Even the outer courtyard contained several mountains, creating a picturesque and refreshing environment, ideal for both cultivation and relaxation.

    Mingyan entered a courtyard with a peach tree laden with ripe fruit. Grown in this energy-rich environment, the peaches must be incredibly juicy and sweet.

    The tree, although not particularly tall, had ancient-looking roots. Examining its bark, Mingyan guessed it must be several hundred years old.

    “This peach tree was brought back from the Yaochi Sacred Land by the former Third Miss of the Huang family, Huang Qingfei, the current Family Head’s younger sister, as a symbol of friendship between the Huang family and the Yaochi Sacred Land.”

    A male voice spoke behind him. Mingyan turned and saw a young man in elegant attire approaching, holding a folding fan and smiling warmly. He looked every bit the refined nobleman.

    “Although this tree isn’t a branch of the ancient Yaochi Peach Tree, it grew in the Peach Garden, imbued with its immortal energy. It’s far more potent than ordinary peach trees. Brother, why not pick one and try it? They’re quite delicious.” The young man stopped beside Mingyan.

    “If it’s so precious, I shouldn’t pick it casually.” Mingyan looked at the spirit peaches on the tree and shook his head.

    “Haha, may I ask for your name, Brother?” The young man chuckled, looking at him politely.

    “My surname is Ming, and my given name is Yan. And you, Brother?” Mingyan responded politely, seeing his courteous demeanor.

    “My surname is Zhao, and my name is Feiliu. Have you perhaps heard of me?”

    “I haven’t,” Mingyan shook his head, assuming he was someone important.

    Zhao Feiliu’s face stiffened slightly. He coughed. “I’m the third young master of the Zhao family. My elder brother is the renowned Zhao Feiyun.”

    Mingyan looked confused and shook his head again. “I apologize, I haven’t heard of him. I’m not well-informed.”

    Zhao Feiliu nearly stumbled, surprised that Mingyan hadn’t even heard of his elder brother. “Brother… you’re quite… uninformed… Well, it’s my fault. Not everyone knows my brother, let alone me. My apologies.”

    “It’s fine.”

    Zhao Feiliu sighed and bowed slightly. “I’ll take my leave then. Also, I must advise you, Brother, not to get too close to the Eldest Miss Huang. Although I hold nothing but respect for her, my elder brother is quite fond of her. I mean no offense, just a friendly warning…”

    Mingyan understood. This was the rival’s family member… No, wait, what rival? He shook his head.

    “You misunderstand my relationship with Feiyan. We’re just friends.”

    Zhao Feiliu’s expression changed slightly, hearing him address Huang Feiyan so casually. “My brother has a rather fiery temper. Getting too close to Eldest Miss Huang might cause a misunderstanding.”

    Mingyan frowned. That sounded rather domineering. “Can your brother control who Feiyan befriends? Is she his fiancée?”

    “Not yet, but she will be.” Zhao Feiliu smiled. “Therefore, I hope…”

    “How laughable. He doesn’t even have an official title and dares interfere with Feiyan’s friendships?” Mingyan’s eyebrow twitched, losing any desire to continue this conversation. “I’d like to see how ‘fiery’ your brother’s temper is.”

    “There’s no need for this. I don’t want you to get hurt.” Zhao Feiliu sighed, seemingly disappointed that his warning went unheeded.

    Mingyan didn’t bother being polite. “Then tell him to come find me.”

    Zhao Feiliu sighed and left. Mingyan watched him go, then also sighed. Trouble had found him so quickly. Why did everyone treat Huang Feiyan as if she were his forbidden possession? Celestial Sister, you’re causing me a lot of trouble.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 19

    Chapter 19: The Huang Family

    After emerging from the teleportation gate, the carriage continued towards the Huang family estate.

    After another hour or so, Mingyan’s door was knocked on again. “Mingyan, we’re almost there. We’ll drop you off at the outer courtyard. A guest room has been prepared for you.”

    “Thank you,” Mingyan replied. “Come in, Feiyan.”

    Huang Feiyan entered hesitantly. “Don’t mention it. We’re the ones who should be thanking you… Mingyan, the outer courtyard is where we receive guests… We have quite a few guests recently. My attention towards you might cause you some trouble. So, if anyone approaches you with hostile intentions, please tell me immediately.”

    “Your suitors?” Mingyan asked.

    Huang Feiyan paused, her face flushing slightly. “Something like that… Anyway, just tell me if you have any trouble. It’s likely someone will try to bother you.”

    Mingyan nodded. Huang Feiyan was essentially giving him a warning… Coming to the Huang family wasn’t entirely a good thing. It seemed conflict was inevitable. But he was prepared. He didn’t believe he was inferior to anyone.

    Although his cultivation level was currently lower, he would catch up eventually.

    Soon, the carriage stopped, and Huang Junru’s voice called out, “Feiyan, take Mingyan to the outer courtyard.”

    “We’re here. Let’s go. I’ll take you there.” Huang Feiyan led Mingyan out of the carriage.

    The light inside the carriage had been soft, but outside, it was blinding. Mingyan instinctively shielded his eyes, then slowly lowered his hand and looked up.

    He had expected to see the sun, but instead, he saw a colossal statue of a divine bird.

    The statue, made of an unknown material, glowed faintly red. Its outstretched wings seemed to blot out the sky, each feather intricately detailed, as if ablaze with flames. The head resembled that of an ordinary bird, but its lines and contours were exquisite, the overall form graceful and elegant.

    The blinding light came from the bird’s eyes, which shone like two suns.

    “That’s the Phoenix Divine Statue, built by our ancestors to commemorate the Phoenix. It’s not just a memorial, but also a treasure of the Huang family, protecting us for generations.” Huang Feiyan explained, bowing slightly in reverence.

    Mingyan was awestruck by the statue. Its outstretched wings made it seem as if a true Phoenix was about to take flight. Despite its graceful form and vibrant colors, it exuded an imposing aura, inspiring awe and reverence.

    Below the statue lay a vast city shrouded in mist, its outline barely visible. As the mist swirled, glimpses of floating islands appeared, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

    At the forefront stood a grand vermillion gate with a green plaque bearing two characters: “Huang Manor.”

    The characters exuded weight and solemnity. Faint spiritual energy flowed within their simple strokes. Tiny, almost imperceptible runes were carved around the plaque, creating a subtle pressure. The plaque itself looked incredibly heavy… If used as a weapon, it could probably crush a person into pulp…

    “Let’s go, Mingyan. I’ll take you to your guest room.” Huang Feiyan lowered her hand and looked at him.

    Mingyan snapped out of his trance and nodded, following her.

    The carriage had stopped in a plaza between the inner and outer courtyards. The plaza was quiet and serene, but as they entered the outer courtyard, the sounds of conversation grew louder.

    The outer courtyard was crowded, and many people were talking amongst themselves.

    “I saw Family Head Huang’s carriage return… I wonder when she’ll summon me… I should at least be given a chance to treat Celestial Qingfei’s illness…”

    “Forget it. Although Celestial Qingfei is in a coma, she’s not someone you can experiment on. Without absolute certainty, Family Head Huang won’t allow anyone near her.”

    “It’s the Eldest Miss… She’s back…”

    The conversations quieted down. Huang Feiyan, seemingly oblivious to the whispers, smiled faintly at the people in the courtyard and led Mingyan through.

    Soon, the whispers started again.

    “Who’s that behind the Eldest Miss…?”

    “An unfamiliar face. Doesn’t look like any of the chosen sons or young masters I’ve seen. But he’s quite handsome.”

    “For the Eldest Miss to personally escort him, he can’t be ordinary…”

    Mingyan, with his sharp hearing, caught every word. Huang Feiyan likely heard them too, but she showed no reaction, so he pretended not to notice.

    He also felt several hostile gazes. Turning, he saw a few young men glaring at him. This must be the trouble Huang Feiyan had warned him about…

    Mingyan frowned. He couldn’t understand. Huang Feiyan had said the women of the Huang family never married. Wouldn’t that mean pursuing her was pointless? Why would she have suitors?

    He recalled a type of wild dog he used to hunt. The males far outnumbered the females, leading to intense competition among them. To win the favor of a female, the males would fight fiercely, often to the death. The victor earned the right to lick the female’s fur, hence their nickname, “licking dogs.” Due to their constant infighting, they were often injured, making them easy prey. He could lure them into traps with herbs that mimicked the scent of a female in heat. Even when they realized they were trapped, they rarely fled. However, their meat was tough and not very tasty, so Mingyan rarely hunted them.

    He hoped these young men wouldn’t act like those dogs, trying to impress Huang Feiyan by causing trouble. Besides, even if they impressed her, it wouldn’t change the fact that she wasn’t one of them. No matter how much they tried to win her favor, she likely wouldn’t be interested.

    Their cultivation levels seemed higher than his. Mingyan thought that winning a fight against them wouldn’t be easy. But he wasn’t afraid of conflict. As long as it didn’t endanger those he cared about, he enjoyed taking risks. Risks often equaled rewards.

    Huang Feiyan led him to his guest room. “You might have to stay here for a while. If you need anything, you can use the special sound transmission formation in the room to contact me. I’ll take care of everything for you.”

    Her smile was bright and captivating, her lips full and inviting. It was no wonder she was so popular. Mingyan sighed inwardly. If he didn’t have a goal he needed to achieve, perhaps pursuing a relationship with Huang Feiyan wouldn’t be a bad idea…

    He nodded. “You too, Feiyan. Let me know if you need anything.”

    “Yes. I need to take some of your blood…”

    “No problem.” Mingyan let her take some blood. After thanking him profusely, Huang Feiyan left.

    Mingyan watched as the wound on his arm healed rapidly, forming a scab. His regenerative abilities had undoubtedly improved after reaching the Great Brook Realm…

    It would be harder to draw blood in the future, as it healed too quickly. He looked around the room.

    The guest room was pleasant, clean, and tidy, without any dust or unpleasant smells. The bedding was new, although he wouldn’t be using it much.

    He examined the room and noticed traces of formations on the walls, likely part of a larger, more complex formation beneath the room. He tried to memorize the patterns but couldn’t retain them in his mind, which surprised him.

    He quickly gave up. The formations were likely too advanced for him to comprehend at his current level.

    Even the outer courtyard was filled with dense spiritual energy, far surpassing that of Rain Terrace Blessed Land… No wonder the disciples of these Sacred Lands and families cultivated so quickly. Living in such an environment gave them a huge advantage, especially in the Spring Opening Realm, where quantitative change led to qualitative change…

    Unfortunately, there didn’t seem to be anything he could utilize here… Dealing with troublemakers would be tricky.

    Mingyan knew his strengths and weaknesses. His strength was his physique. Even Huang Feiyan had praised his excellent physical condition and his remarkable regenerative abilities. He had always been stronger than ordinary people. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have become a hunter at twelve. He could even fight bears in close combat and recovered quickly from injuries. His physique and regeneration were definitely his advantages.

    But his weaknesses were also apparent. Rain Terrace Blessed Land’s “Rain Terrace Scripture” focused on cultivation methods and didn’t contain many combat techniques… This meant he couldn’t fully utilize his physical strength…

    Perhaps he should ask Feiyan for help… Mingyan thought for a moment, then sat down on the bed, cross-legged, and continued cultivating.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 18

    Chapter 18: Secrets of the Huang Family

    “The Huang family contributed significantly to the construction of the Eastern Continent’s intercontinental teleportation gates. Families and Sacred Lands involved in the project can use the gates for free. Others, including rogue cultivators and those who didn’t participate, have to pay a fee, which is used to expand the network.” Huang Feiyan and Mingyan exited the carriage. Several veiled Huang family elders sat nearby, chatting and laughing. They were called elders, but they lacked any sense of authority, resembling playful young women more than anything.

    Mingyan thought the Huang family must be quite unique. Normal families weren’t like this, were they?

    Huang Feiyan greeted them, addressing them all as “Aunt.”

    So many aunts… Mingyan’s head spun.

    The carriage soon reached the vicinity of the intercontinental teleportation gate. From afar, Mingyan saw its massive structure.

    Towering over the surrounding mountains, the gate stood majestically, its circular form reaching into the clouds, half-obscured by mist. A blue energy barrier shimmered in its center.

    Complex, arcane runes flickered across the barrier.

    As the carriage drew closer, Mingyan saw a bustling town at the base of the gate, filled with people coming and going.

    The carriage didn’t descend towards the town but ascended, rising above the clouds to the upper level of the gate.

    This area was less crowded than the town below. Two cultivators stood guard but didn’t stop the carriage.

    It passed them and flew towards the gate, passing through the blue energy barrier without a sound. They entered a strange, blue space.

    “This is the passage between teleportation gates. You mustn’t fly around randomly in here, or you might be teleported to some strange place.” Huang Feiyan explained, “When you return, I’ll give you a token that allows you to use the gates for free. Ordinary cultivators can’t afford the fees. They usually join teleportation groups to share the cost, but this often requires a long wait. With the token, you won’t have to wait.”

    “Thank you, Feiyan.”

    “There’s no need to thank me. If it weren’t for you, I might be dead.” Huang Feiyan tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, smiling. “This small gesture can’t express my gratitude…”

    “Please don’t feel indebted to me. It makes me uncomfortable,” Mingyan said, looking at her.

    “It’s not about being indebted. You’ve helped me so much. I have to do something for you, my friend. Otherwise, I would be the one feeling uncomfortable.” Huang Feiyan smiled brightly, her hands clasped behind her back.

    Mingyan chuckled, finding himself at a loss for words. He looked at the strange, swirling passage. “What immense power must have been required to build this…”

    “These gates are indeed magnificent. Even the combined efforts of our Sacred Lands and families wouldn’t be enough. Several Great Emperors assisted in their construction. Otherwise, even with our combined strength, we couldn’t have built such intricate gates… Those Great Emperors are the most respected and powerful beings in this world.”

    Great Emperors…

    Seeing Mingyan’s interest in the term, Huang Feiyan smiled. “If you reach my mother’s level someday, you might have the chance to meet the current reigning Great Empress.”

    Mingyan was surprised. “There’s a Great Emperor alive right now?”

    Huang Feiyan nodded. “The Qingzi Calendar we use to track time is named after the current reigning Great Empress Qingzi. She achieved enlightenment and became Great Emperor fifteen hundred and one years ago. A Great Emperor’s lifespan is ten thousand years, but there’s a mythical herb called the Immortality Herb that allows them to live a second life. So, theoretically, Great Empress Qingzi will rule for another seventeen or eighteen thousand years. You’ll have a chance to meet her.”

    A Great Emperor could live for twenty thousand years…? Mingyan sighed. Ordinary people lived for seventy or eighty years, a hundred at most. Even a Great Brook Realm cultivator like him only had a lifespan of about one hundred and fifty years, less than one percent of a Great Emperor’s…

    As they spoke, the carriage emerged from the passage, and they could see the sky again.

    “We’ll reach the Huang family in a little over an hour. You can go back and rest for now.” Huang Feiyan smiled. “There will be many things to trouble you with when we arrive.”

    Mingyan shook his head. “It’s fine.”

    “I’ll accompany you back.” Huang Feiyan led him back into the carriage and to his room.

    “Are you curious why I call all the Huang family elders ‘Aunt’?” She didn’t leave immediately, smiling at him.

    “I am a bit curious…”

    “Our family is a bit… special… You might not know this, but the Huang family are descendants of the ancient Phoenix God Clan. Legend has it that the Phoenix created a daughter using the laws of the universe. When she perished, her blood formed the Huang family’s Phoenix Blood Pool. After drinking from the pool, her daughter conceived the first daughter of the Huang family. That’s the origin of our family. Our women never marry and remain single until they desire a child. Then, they drink from the Phoenix Blood Pool and conceive.”

    “So, our family consists entirely of women, and theoretically, we’re all direct descendants of the Phoenix. However, due to individual differences, our strengths vary. But in general, all Huang family daughters are close. Because of our unique nature, we only have two generations: the mother’s generation and our own. We call those of our mother’s generation ‘Aunt,’ and those of our own generation ‘Sister.’ So, I call all the elders ‘Aunt’ because they’re of my mother’s generation.”

    An entire family of women…? No wonder men weren’t allowed in the inner courtyard… Mingyan was astonished… So, cultivators could reproduce asexually. His imagination was truly limited.

    “That’s why we don’t allow outsiders into the inner courtyard. Since we’re all women, even female visitors can be problematic, let alone men.” Huang Feiyan sighed. “I hope you don’t find us rude.”

    Mingyan could constantly sense her respect for him. He shook his head. “I don’t mind. I already suspected you had your reasons…”

    “Thank you for understanding.” Huang Feiyan smiled. “Then rest for now…”

    “Okay.” Mingyan nodded.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 17

    Chapter 17: Unmarried Maidens

    Mingyan bathed quickly and emerged within fifteen minutes.

    Huang Feiyan was still waiting at the door, gazing into the distance. Her figure was graceful and elegant. She had changed into a red palace dress similar to Huang Junru’s, trimmed with gold, accentuating her slender waist. Her hair, previously loose, was now neatly styled in a bun. Today, she appeared even more regal and beautiful than before.

    Hearing him approach, she turned and smiled. “You’re done?”

    Mingyan nodded, subtly averting his gaze. “Sorry to keep you waiting, Celestial Sister.”

    “Hmm?” Huang Feiyan raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on her lips.

    “Oh… Feiyan.” Mingyan remembered they were now friends and that addressing her as “Celestial Sister” was no longer appropriate. Although she was two years older and he could call her “sister,” women generally disliked being addressed as such unless there was a significant age difference.

    “That’s better.” Huang Feiyan giggled, covering her mouth. Despite her regal appearance today, she remained gentle and graceful, a stark contrast to Huang Junru. He wondered why their personalities were so different.

    “I need to say goodbye to the Sect Leader and Master. It won’t take long…”

    “No need. They’ll both be here to see us off.” Huang Feiyan shook her head, then paused, looking at him thoughtfully. “Shall we go?”

    Mingyan nodded and followed her to the summit.

    Xia Yanming, the elders, and several women in red dresses were there. Unlike Huang Junru, their faces weren’t obscured by mist, although most wore veils. The few unveiled women were quite beautiful, not as stunning as Huang Feiyan, but comparable to Yun Ling, perhaps even prettier.

    Mingyan was surprised. Were all the women in the Huang family this beautiful? Their genes were incredible.

    He also noticed a hazy figure and quickly looked away. If he wasn’t mistaken, this was likely Holy Master Yue Ying, whom Huang Junru had invited again to handle the aftermath. He didn’t dare look too closely, lest he be seen as disrespectful.

    After bowing, Mingyan bid farewell to Xia Yanming and Liu Yunfeng. They didn’t say much. Xia Yanming looked at him intently and said, “Go. Don’t keep Family Head Huang and Celestial Huang waiting.”

    Liu Yunfeng seemed to have something to say, but when Mingyan looked at him, he hesitated, then shook his head silently.

    Mingyan didn’t see Liu Mengli. He wondered if his little junior sister was sad… He pursed his lips and bowed again. “Master, I’ll be going now.”

    Liu Yunfeng nodded, smiling. “Don’t forget to bring me some wine when you return.”

    “I won’t forget, Master.” Mingyan nodded earnestly, then turned towards Huang Feiyan and Huang Junru. Huang Junru looked at the hazy figure. “I’ll leave the rest to you, Fellow Daoist.”

    “You’re welcome.” It was indeed Holy Master Yue Ying. Her cool, clear voice was easily recognizable. Mingyan was curious about her appearance. Although her voice was cold, it was also quite pleasant.

    Why were the faces of these powerful female cultivators always obscured?

    Huang Junru nodded, then beckoned Mingyan to her side. When he approached, she waved her hand, and an ornate carriage materialized out of thin air. There were no beasts to pull it. Intricate runes shimmered briefly on its surface before disappearing.

    Huang Feiyan helped Huang Junru into the carriage, then held the curtain open for her. After a moment, she peeked out again. “What are you waiting for? Come in, Mingyan.”

    Mingyan hesitated. The carriage didn’t look large enough for three people. It would be fine with Huang Feiyan, but wouldn’t it be disrespectful to crowd Huang Junru?

    “What are you hesitating for?” Huang Feiyan tilted her head, puzzled.

    Mingyan entered the carriage.

    Inside, he was surprised to find it was far more spacious than it appeared from the outside. It resembled a small mansion, with an elegant, traditional-style hall and several rooms.

    “I’ll show you to your room. But don’t wander around inside. The other elders will be joining us soon. They’re all unmarried maidens and haven’t interacted much with men, so they might not be used to it. They might be a bit… casual. So, please bear with them.” Huang Feiyan apologized in advance.

    Elders? Unmarried maidens? The combination was strange… But Mingyan didn’t ask, following her to his room.

    His room was towards the back of the carriage. He had noticed upon entering that the spiritual energy inside was incredibly dense, far surpassing that of Rain Terrace Blessed Land… This was the power of a cultivation Sacred Land and a true cultivation family. Even the carriage used for transportation had richer spiritual energy than a Blessed Land…

    Higher spiritual energy density was beneficial for cultivation, especially for beginners. Although cultivators in the Transcendence Realm could generate their own spiritual energy after establishing the Yin Tomb and Yang Tomb realms, they still absorbed natural energy, especially after using energy-intensive techniques or for healing…

    In general, higher density was always better.

    Mingyan sat down cross-legged. Although he had broken through, his new springs needed consolidation.

    The abundant spiritual energy within the carriage was perfect for this.

    The energy here felt different from the outside, slightly warmer, similar to the energy Huang Junru had used to examine his constitution… No, it wasn’t just similar; it was identical… Huang Junru must have filled the carriage with her own spiritual energy.

    This slightly warm energy had been uncomfortable before, but now, he felt no discomfort. His body had adapted.

    At noon, Mingyan opened his eyes. The spiritual energy within the carriage was even more effective than he had anticipated. Its warmth seemed to accelerate the consolidation of his springs…

    He wondered where they were… He got out of bed and was about to leave when he remembered Huang Feiyan’s words. He hesitated and stopped.

    Those elders rarely interacted with men and likely hadn’t had a man inside the carriage before. They might be… dressed casually or engaging in inappropriate conversations. It wouldn’t be good for him to see or hear such things.

    He decided to stay in his room and wait.

    But shortly after, the door opened. A beautiful woman in red entered, smiling playfully. Without looking inside, she closed the door behind her, then turned and saw Mingyan.

    He didn’t recognize her, but she must be one of the Huang family… elders? Although she looked only twenty-five or twenty-six, her true age must be much greater…

    The woman looked puzzled, then her expression turned strange. “Young Master, although Feiyan values you highly, you shouldn’t barge into other people’s rooms.”

    Mingyan was embarrassed. He wanted to speak, but he wasn’t sure how to address her. “Elder” seemed too formal. Calling her “sister” was always a safe bet.

    “Sister, Feiyan arranged this room for me…” He spoke sincerely, relieved that she was dressed appropriately. “I apologize if I caused any inconvenience.”

    “Ah…” The young woman looked around, then realized her mistake and giggled. “I walked into the wrong room. My apologies. You’re very polite, just like Feiyan.”

    Instead of leaving, she approached Mingyan and examined him closely, nodding in approval.

    Her scrutinizing gaze made him uncomfortable. “Is there anything else, Sister?”

    “Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Huang Junyi, Feiyan’s second aunt.” She stepped back slightly, her eyes filled with curiosity. “What’s your relationship with Feiyan?”

    Second aunt? Mingyan was surprised. “I apologize for my rudeness… Should I address you as Second Aunt, following Feiyan?”

    “There’s no need… But you’re following Feiyan’s lead?” Huang Junyi’s eyes twinkled, a playful smile on her lips. “Don’t tell me… you have feelings for Feiyan?”

    “I wouldn’t dare. I’m honored that Feiyan is willing to befriend me. I have no other intentions. Please don’t misunderstand, Second Aunt.” Mingyan shook his head. Her playful demeanor didn’t seem befitting of an elder… Huang Feiyan was gentle, Huang Junru was cold and aloof, and Huang Junyi was surprisingly lively. He wondered who Feiyan took after… Perhaps her aunt, the one in the coma?

    He couldn’t deny that the women of the Huang family were incredibly beautiful, making him blush slightly.

    Just then, Huang Feiyan’s voice called from outside. “Mingyan? We’re about to reach the intercontinental teleportation gate. Have you seen one before? Do you want to come out and see?”

    “Feiyan’s here, hehe.” Huang Junyi narrowed her eyes, seemingly not entirely believing Mingyan’s earlier words, her gaze still suggestive.

    “Second Aunt?” Huang Feiyan sounded surprised, then entered, looking puzzled. “Why are you in Mingyan’s room?”

    “Wrong door. You know our divine sense is suppressed inside your mother’s carriage.” Huang Junyi shrugged, giggling. “I won’t disturb you two any longer~”

    Huang Feiyan blushed, hearing the suggestive tone in her aunt’s voice. She knew Huang Junyi had misunderstood her regard for Mingyan…

    Huang Junru and Huang Feiyan hadn’t told anyone about Mingyan’s blood potentially saving her aunt. So, the “elders,” Huang Feiyan’s aunts, were unaware of this. Seeing Huang Feiyan’s concern for Mingyan, and considering the family’s recent circumstances, they assumed there was something romantic between them.

    After Huang Junyi left, Huang Feiyan sighed but didn’t explain further. Mingyan likely understood it was a misunderstanding. “Let’s go, Mingyan. You must be curious about the teleportation gate, right?”

    Mingyan nodded and followed her out of the room.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 16

    Chapter 16: Breakthrough

    Huang Junru hadn’t come alone.

    She was simply the strongest and therefore arrived first.

    In the afternoon, the rest of the Huang family cultivators arrived at Rain Terrace Blessed Land. Xia Yanming hadn’t known about Huang Junru’s arrival and only learned of Holy Master Yue Ying’s departure when he went to pay his respects.

    However, he was aware of the arrival of the other Huang family members and received them warmly.

    The Huang family cultivators were all women, which Mingyan found unusual…

    Were there no men in the Huang family?

    Later, Xia Yanming and the other elders ascended the mountain to discuss the aftermath. In the evening, seemingly having reached an agreement, Huang Feiyan sought out Mingyan, who was waiting in his room.

    “Mingyan.” Huang Feiyan knocked. Her divine sense told her he was inside, but she didn’t enter without permission. Respect was shown in such small gestures.

    “Come in, Celestial Sister,” Mingyan replied.

    Huang Feiyan entered, saw him sitting on the bed, and smiled, sitting beside him. “Everything has been settled. My mother went to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land and spoke with Holy Master Yue Ying. They’ve agreed to protect Rain Terrace Blessed Land and provide a new location for you to rebuild. The Huang family has also brought many cultivation resources. If you want details, you can ask your Sect Leader and the elders. Your Sect Leader and Master have also agreed to let you return to the Huang family with us. Rest tonight, and we’ll depart tomorrow.”

    Mingyan nodded. “Celestial Sister, how long will it take to reach the Huang family?”

    “Using the intercontinental teleportation gate, we’ll leave tomorrow and arrive the day after. However, alchemy is a complex process and might take some time. So, you might have to stay at the Huang family for a while.”

    Mingyan was surprised. “Intercontinental teleportation gate?”

    “Yes. The intercontinental teleportation gates were built by the various families and Sacred Lands of the Eastern Continent for the convenience of cultivators. Otherwise, it would take four or five years to travel there with our cultivation level.” Huang Feiyan nodded. “Even for cultivators like my mother and Holy Master Yue Ying, it would take nearly a month to travel from Rain Terrace Blessed Land to the Huang family without using a teleportation gate.”

    The difference between four or five years and one day was immense…

    “If it weren’t for Celestial Sister, I wouldn’t have known about these things for a long time,” Mingyan sighed.

    “With your talent, you’ll reach our level someday.” Huang Feiyan chuckled. “Don’t underestimate yourself. My mother said your cultivation talent might be even greater than mine. You simply started late.”

    “Celestial Sister, is your mother’s cultivation the same as Holy Master Yue Ying’s?”

    Huang Feiyan nodded. “They’re both at the Human Gateway Realm.”

    Human Gateway Realm… The final minor realm of the Saint Realm, just above Rotating Core. Was the difference between Human Gateway and Rotating Core really that significant? Huang Junru had killed the Rotating Core cultivator as easily as slaughtering a chicken… It seemed she could crush him effortlessly…

    Was the gap between realms… truly that vast?

    “If you don’t mind me asking, Celestial Sister, how long did it take your mother to reach her current cultivation level?”

    “Over three hundred years. My mother and Holy Master Yue Ying both reached the Human Gateway Realm relatively early, but they’ve been stuck there for a long time.” Huang Feiyan didn’t hide this. This meant they were at least over three hundred years old? Stuck for a long time, perhaps even six, seven, or eight hundred years old… Although their voices sounded cold, they didn’t sound like elderly women…

    But cultivators… especially those at the Human Gateway Realm, should have long lifespans, right…?

    “By the way, there’s one more thing. The Huang family is a bit… unique. Even though you’re an important guest, you’ll have to stay in the guest area.” Huang Feiyan looked apologetic. “Men aren’t allowed in the inner courtyard. I hope you understand.”

    Mingyan nodded. “It’s fine. I don’t mind.”

    “Good.” Huang Feiyan was relieved. “Please keep my mother and the rest of my family’s visit discreet. Pretend we never came to Rain Terrace Blessed Land. Although the Yun family might already know about Yun Ling’s death, they shouldn’t be able to trace it back here. Even if they do, with the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land’s protection, Rain Terrace Blessed Land won’t be in trouble. But there’s no need to mention it. The Huang family has many guests. Please don’t let it slip, or word might reach the Yun family. We’ll bear the consequences.”

    Mingyan nodded. “You worry too much, Celestial Sister. I’m not stupid. I won’t say anything.”

    “Of course, I know you’re not, but I still needed to remind you.” Huang Feiyan smiled. “Alright, I won’t disturb your rest any longer…”

    She stood up to leave, then paused, looking back at him. “I want to thank you again, Mingyan. You not only saved me, but you also gave me hope for my aunt’s recovery. My mother and I discussed it. We’ll help you find the person who saved you. Also… Sect Leader Xia wants you to cultivate in a better place… After this is over, I’ll ask my mother to write a recommendation letter for you to various Sacred Lands. If you have a preferred destination, you can tell me. I’ll never forget your kindness. If you encounter any trouble, contact the Huang family, or me directly… Hehe, I believe after all this, we can consider ourselves friends, right?”

    Friends? Mingyan was surprised. “If Celestial Sister considers me a friend, then we’re friends.”

    “Since we’re friends, don’t call me Celestial Sister. I’m only two years older than you. You can call me by my name, or like Qingying, just Feiyan.” She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, smiling. “You’re my first male friend.”

    Mingyan blushed slightly. “As long as Celestial Sister doesn’t mind me.”

    “Hmm? Still calling me Celestial Sister?” Huang Feiyan tilted her head, looking at him with amusement.

    “Um… Huang Feiyan…? Feiyan?”

    Huang Feiyan nodded, satisfied. “Alright, rest well. We’ll depart tomorrow.”

    She then left his room.

    Friends… Mingyan felt a strange sensation. Befriending such a celestial being? It was certainly a boost to his ego, but he quickly snapped out of it. Even if he was friends with Huang Feiyan, it didn’t mean much. If he couldn’t catch up to her, couldn’t reach her level and integrate into her circle, their friendship would be superficial. Even if she respected him and valued their friendship because he saved her, he wouldn’t allow himself to be inferior.

    Besides, he still hadn’t found her… His eyes hardened with resolve. He sensed the surrounding spiritual energy. Although thinner than before, he was already on the verge of a breakthrough. He didn’t need to wait until late autumn. Closing his eyes, he focused inward.

    The Spring Opening Realm, the first stage of cultivation, was about building a solid foundation. Although he had been ready for a breakthrough for a while, he had waited, not only for the right opportunity but also to refine his existing springs to perfection. Now, they were ready. He just needed to open new springs and connect them to the existing ones.

    Springs could be connected freely as long as it didn’t harm the body, but better connections, known as spirit channels, allowed for faster and smoother energy flow.

    Within the body, spiritual energy was like a person. Initially, there were no paths between the springs. As energy flowed repeatedly, paths formed, becoming spirit channels. Wider and shorter channels were more efficient, allowing for faster energy circulation and greater power. However, one couldn’t blindly pursue short channels. Working within the human body was delicate. A mistake could damage the meridians, causing injury or even disability. Therefore, some cultivators prioritized stability, creating longer, thinner channels that bypassed sensitive areas, resulting in slower energy flow and slightly weaker power.

    Due to differences in physique, sensitive areas varied between individuals, so there wasn’t a universal optimal path.

    Mingyan’s constitution was special. He possessed natural spirit channels, eliminating the need for him to create them. He only needed to open the springs to break through. His natural channels were short and wide, indicating exceptional combat prowess at his level.

    However, Rain Terrace Blessed Land’s “Rain Terrace Scripture” didn’t contain many techniques, focusing mainly on spring opening and spirit channel formation. This was why Mingyan, despite his superior physique, couldn’t fully utilize his potential.

    Since he didn’t need to worry about spirit channels, his breakthroughs were always faster than others.

    Huang Junru had sensed his natural spirit channels, recognizing his unique qualities.

    Without further delay, Mingyan began.

    Opening a spring wasn’t easy. Like threading a needle, it required precision. Acupoints were delicate and couldn’t be opened carelessly, or they would collapse. The process also caused intense pain. Maintaining focus and control while enduring this pain was challenging.

    But Mingyan was experienced, and since he didn’t need to create spirit channels, he quickly opened the new “Great Brook” springs in both legs and connected them to his existing springs.

    He had officially reached the Great Brook Realm.

    Mingyan circulated his spiritual energy, feeling the increased flow from the six springs in his legs: Spring Gushing, Gathering Stream, and Great Brook. He opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled. He was stronger…

    “Mingyan?”

    Huang Feiyan’s voice called from outside. “Are you ready? We’ll be leaving in fifteen minutes.”

    “Yes, Celestial Sister. Let me take a bath first. I’ll be right out.” Mingyan sniffed himself. He smelled slightly foul. Cultivators expelled impurities during breakthroughs.

    “Alright, I’ll wait for you,” Huang Feiyan replied.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 15

    Chapter 15: A Pinky Promise

    Huang Junru’s face was obscured by mist. Mingyan didn’t dare stare at her. Celestial Sister was gentle, but her mother was ruthless. He glanced sideways at the lifeless body of Yun Ling…

    Perhaps it would be best to leave. If Celestial Sister’s mother was going to reprimand her, it would be awkward for Huang Feiyan if he witnessed it.

    Just then, Holy Master Yue Ying’s figure flickered. “Since Fellow Daoist has arrived, my disciple and I will return to the Sacred Land.”

    “Thank you for coming.” Huang Junru nodded, and the figures of Holy Master Yue Ying and Yue Qingying blurred and vanished.

    Mingyan hurriedly bowed. “Celestial Sister, and… Family Head Huang? I’ll take my leave now…”

    “Wait!” Huang Feiyan stopped him. “Mother! You can address my mistakes later… Mingyan is my savior, and his blood might be able to awaken my aunt. Please examine him first…”

    Huang Junru didn’t speak, but she seemed to glance at Mingyan. He abandoned his intention to leave and scratched his head. “I’m not sure if my blood can be of any help…”

    “Mother, Mingyan’s blood has strong Yang energy. I think it might be able to replace dragon blood as the medicinal ingredient… Perhaps you can confirm…” Huang Feiyan remained kneeling, her posture humble, showing both respect and a hint of fear towards her mother.

    Their relationship didn’t seem particularly close… Mingyan thought, then realized, as an orphan, he wasn’t in a position to judge.

    Huang Junru remained silent for a long moment, then walked towards Mingyan.

    As she approached, a faint but captivating fragrance enveloped him. Mingyan lowered his head, not daring to look directly at her.

    “Young friend, may I have a look?” Her voice was cold and indifferent, making it difficult to imagine her speaking gently. Mingyan quickly took out his dagger, pricked his finger, and offered it to her.

    Huang Junru extended a slender, jade-like finger and touched the blood.

    After a while, she withdrew her hand. “May I examine your constitution?”

    Mingyan nodded.

    Huang Junru stretched out her hand, fingers spread, towards his forehead. Mingyan felt a slightly warm spiritual energy enter his body through his forehead and circulate throughout his meridians. He noted the areas where her energy couldn’t reach, blocked by unopened acupoints… This information might be helpful for his future cultivation.

    Huang Junru’s spiritual energy was slightly uncomfortable, but she quickly withdrew her hand. She remained silent for a moment. Her face was still obscured, so Mingyan couldn’t discern her expression. He felt anxious, unsure of the results of her examination.

    “Mother, do you think Mingyan’s blood… can help my aunt?” Huang Feiyan, still kneeling, asked cautiously.

    “…You’ve finally done something right after all these years.” Huang Junru looked at her, her voice softening slightly. “Mingyan’s blood… can indeed help, and perhaps… it might be even more effective than dragon blood.”

    Huang Feiyan’s eyes widened in surprise, then lit up with joy. “Does that mean… my aunt… can be saved?”

    Huang Junru nodded. “But we won’t know for sure until we return to the Huang family… Alchemy takes time… Did you ask the young friend’s opinion beforehand?”

    Huang Feiyan nodded. “Mingyan is willing to help!”

    Huang Junru turned to Mingyan and nodded. “Thank you, young friend. I have some things to discuss with my daughter…”

    “You two talk. I’ll take my leave.” Mingyan understood and left the summit.

    After he left, Huang Junru looked at Huang Feiyan, who lowered her head. “Please punish me, Mother…”

    Huang Junru snorted. “Get up. Is the ground comfortable?”

    Huang Feiyan blinked, then stood up. “Mother… I’m sorry. I caused you worry…”

    “You know you caused me worry? I thought you didn’t. Running away from home alone, nearly getting killed. If Yue Wu Xia hadn’t arrived in time, I would have come here to collect your corpse, not even knowing who killed you.” Huang Junru’s voice was cold, but her words betrayed a hint of concern. This was her daughter, after all.

    Huang Feiyan remained silent, then asked, “Mother, is Mingyan’s constitution special?”

    “Special is an understatement… How can the Yang energy in ordinary human blood surpass that of the ancient Dragon God Clan? There’s only one possibility…” Huang Junru paused. “His cultivation talent is no less than yours, perhaps even greater… But why is he only at the Gathering Stream Realm?”

    Huang Feiyan, who had already suspected Mingyan wasn’t ordinary, smiled faintly. “I heard he only started cultivating a year ago, after being saved by someone. He has great potential.”

    “He could also become your rival.” Huang Junru’s voice turned cold. “Perhaps, someday, you two will become enemies.”

    “Why would you say that, Mother? Although I haven’t known Mingyan for long, he’s kind and righteous, not a despicable person. We won’t become enemies.” Huang Feiyan shook her head. “Besides, he saved me… more than once… I don’t believe we’ll ever be on opposing sides.”

    Huang Junru didn’t say anything more. “He possesses the Human King Physique. Do you know what that is?”

    “Human King Physique?” Huang Feiyan looked puzzled and shook her head. “I’ve never heard of it. Is it related to the Human King Realm?”

    “Your knowledge is lacking. Look it up yourself.” Huang Junru snorted, then said, “Tell me everything that happened. We need to deal with the aftermath.”


    Mingyan returned to his room and found Liu Mengli there.

    “Brother! Brother!” She jumped up and down excitedly. “You’re alright too! That’s great!”

    “What could happen to Brother?” Mingyan smiled, stroking her head. “Mengli, Brother might be going on a long journey in a few days.”

    Liu Mengli’s excitement vanished, and her face fell. “Huh… Where are you going, Brother?”

    “To a… very, very faraway place.” Mingyan didn’t know the exact distance between Rain Terrace Blessed Land and the Huang family. Although Huang Junru had traveled quickly, cultivators of her level were on a completely different plane of existence… The Rotating Core Realm cultivator whom Sect Leader Xia had sacrificed himself to stall was like an ant before Huang Junru, easily eliminated with a flick of her wrist. And he himself was like an ant before Xia Yanming… The gap between them was vast.

    “Huh… When will you come back, Brother?” Liu Mengli pouted, clutching his robe. “How long will you be gone?”

    “I don’t know. I’m going to save someone. I should be back when everything is resolved.” He wasn’t sure how long it would take. It could be quick, or it could take a long time…

    “I want to go with you, Brother!” Liu Mengli declared.

    “Don’t be silly.” Mingyan chuckled. “This isn’t a pleasure trip.”

    Inwardly, Mingyan had prepared for the worst. Huang Feiyan’s intentions were clear, but others… if they knew about the potent Yang energy in his blood… As Huang Feiyan said, he could be captured and used for alchemy. Currently, he was useful to Huang Feiyan and Huang Junru because he could potentially save her aunt. But after that, there was no guarantee they wouldn’t turn on him…

    He believed Huang Feiyan wouldn’t do that, but the ruthless Huang Junru… was another matter.

    This trip to the Huang family could be either a great opportunity or a disaster…

    However, he had promised to help Huang Feiyan and wouldn’t go back on his word.

    But he needed to be cautious.

    Liu Mengli pouted, her face filled with disappointment. “Brother is leaving, and I’ll be all alone… so lonely…”

    Even if he didn’t leave now, he would eventually leave Rain Terrace Blessed Land. As his master and the Sect Leader had said, this wasn’t his place. Mingyan stroked Liu Mengli’s head, smiling gently.

    “Will Brother come back?”

    “Yes, no matter where Brother goes… I’ll come back.” Mingyan nodded.

    “Then let’s make a pinky promise!” Liu Mengli held out her little finger.

    Mingyan looked at her tiny finger, hesitated, then linked his pinky with hers.

    “Pinky swear, one hundred years, no changes! …No, one thousand years, ten thousand years, no changes!” Liu Mengli thought one hundred years was too short. They might both live longer than that. One thousand, ten thousand years was better.

    Mingyan released her finger and pinched her cheek. “Are you happy now?”

    Liu Mengli pouted and snorted. “I’m not talking to you anymore, Brother.”

    She then turned and ran out of the room…

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 14

    Chapter 14: Even Celestials Get Scolded

    Mingyan returned to his room and found Huang Feiyan standing by the window, gazing at the moonlit night sky, just as she had when he first brought her back.

    She truly embodied the word “celestial.” She was far superior to Yun Ling. Her red dress under the moonlight, her ethereal aura, her beautiful profile… Even the Phoenix itself couldn’t compare…

    Was that blasphemous?

    Speaking of which, Celestial Sister’s surname was Huang, which meant “phoenix.” Perhaps… she had some connection to the mythical bird?

    If dragons existed, perhaps phoenixes did too?

    “Celestial Sister, are you missing your family?” This time, Mingyan chose to break the silence.

    “Yes, I miss my mother and my aunt. I’ve been away from home for half a month…” Huang Feiyan turned to face him. With her divine sense and the mark she had placed on him, she had sensed his approach. She smiled. “My mother will arrive tomorrow… So? Have you made your decision? Are you willing to come to the Huang family with me?”

    “Celestial Sister, are you sure my blood can replace dragon blood?” Mingyan asked after a moment of thought.

    “I’m not sure, but your blood has the strongest Yang energy I’ve ever encountered… To save my aunt, my mother collected numerous samples of supposedly ‘Yang-rich’ blood, but none could replace dragon blood. Compared to yours, the Yang energy in those samples is far weaker. I’ve never seen true dragon blood, but I imagine your blood isn’t much inferior. If you’re willing to help, my mother can examine it when she arrives tomorrow. She might know if it can be a substitute.” Huang Feiyan wasn’t certain, but she knew that at least Mingyan’s blood could neutralize the Yin toxin from the Yin Dragon Soul born from the dragon corpse…

    Did this mean Mingyan’s blood possessed even stronger Yang energy than dragon blood?

    This puzzled her. It was rare for human blood to even match the Yang energy of dragon blood, let alone surpass it. She had never heard of such a constitution…

    Mingyan was silent for a moment, then said, “I’m willing to help, but I don’t know if I can truly be of assistance. If my blood can’t replace dragon blood, please don’t be too disappointed, Celestial Sister. Please don’t get your hopes up.”

    “I understand. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.” Huang Feiyan smiled, but her smile was tinged with bitterness. Mingyan looked down, understanding her unspoken words. Both Huang Feiyan and her mother had clearly made great efforts to awaken her aunt, but to no avail. Celestial Sister understood this truth even better than he did.

    The night passed in silence.

    The next morning, Mingyan awoke from his meditation.

    The decrease in Rain Terrace Mountain’s spiritual energy was palpable. Perhaps he should ask Celestial Sister for help in finding a new location for the sect… This place was no longer suitable as a Blessed Land.

    He looked around. Huang Feiyan, who had been meditating by the window, was gone. He stood up and left the room.

    Rain Terrace Mountain was bustling with activity again. Disciples filled the stone paths. Mingyan greeted them and headed towards the Hall of Affairs, the elders’ temporary residence.

    Inside, he found Huang Feiyan and Yue Qingying.

    Huang Feiyan greeted him, and Yue Qingying nodded slightly, her face still veiled.

    “Celestial Sister, has the Sect Leader woken up?” Mingyan nodded back at Yue Qingying and asked.

    “Sect Leader Xia woke up last night… He was asking for you just now,” Huang Feiyan chuckled. “He probably has something to discuss with you.”

    “Is that so?” Mingyan scratched his head and entered Xia Yanming’s room. The other elders were also present, seemingly discussing something.

    “Sect Leader, Elders.” Mingyan bowed. Xia Yanming gestured for the elders to leave. “Mingyan, come closer.”

    Mingyan approached. Xia Yanming had several external injuries, his complexion pale and his lips slightly blue. He didn’t look well. “Sect Leader, are you alright?”

    “Just a drop in cultivation…” Xia Yanming shook his head, then said, “Elder Liu told me last night that Celestial Huang asked you for a favor?”

    Mingyan nodded. “What do you think, Sect Leader?”

    “You should go, of course. A good deed should be seen through to the end. This will benefit both you and Rain Terrace Blessed Land.” Xia Yanming’s answer was immediate. He seemed to have already made up his mind.

    “…I apologize, Sect Leader. I caused trouble for the Blessed Land.” Mingyan said after a moment of silence.

    “Why do you say that?”

    “After learning about Celestial Sister’s identity, I shouldn’t have let her stay.”

    “Could you have sent her away?” Xia Yanming chuckled. “If you had, we would have truly invited disaster… Only then, it wouldn’t have been Celestial Huang’s enemies seeking trouble, but her family…”

    Mingyan opened his mouth, realizing Xia Yanming was right…

    “So, don’t blame yourself for causing trouble. When you saved Celestial Huang, you didn’t know who she was or what problems she might bring. After bringing her back, you had no choice. Ultimately, we were too weak.” Xia Yanming shook his head.

    Mingyan pursed his lips. Yes, ultimately, they were too weak.

    “Also, I heard from Elder Qi that the female cultivator and the cultivator who injured me are still being held here. Do you know what Celestial Huang intends to do with them?”

    Mingyan was about to bring this up himself. “Celestial Sister left the decision regarding Yun Ling, the cultivator who pursued her, to me. I believe this requires your input, Sect Leader, as it concerns not only me and Celestial Sister but also you and the entire Blessed Land.”

    “And what does Celestial Huang think?”

    “She didn’t say.” Mingyan shook his head.

    Xia Yanming frowned deeply, looking at Mingyan. “Whether to kill or release them, make your own decision. I believe you understand the consequences of each choice.”

    Mingyan was speechless that Xia Yanming had placed the decision back in his hands…

    “Then… kill her?” Mingyan recalled Yue Qingying’s words last night. He wondered if that was Celestial Sister’s true intention…

    “Kill her then. Whether we kill or release them, they’ll likely cause trouble for us later. But I believe Celestial Huang will handle it…” Xia Yanming didn’t care much about their fate and held no grudge against the cultivator who nearly killed him. Although he seemed to be the biggest victim, he didn’t have much choice in the matter. That was the reality of being weak…

    Mingyan understood this… Only by becoming stronger… would their opinions matter…

    “Understood.” Mingyan nodded.

    “Alright, go accompany Celestial Huang. Entertain her on my behalf. I need to rest… Then I’ll pay my respects to Holy Master Yue Ying…” Xia Yanming sighed. “I’ll see if I can send you to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land.”

    Sacred Land… After leaving Xia Yanming’s room, Mingyan kept thinking about this term.

    A cultivation Sacred Land was vastly different from a Blessed Land… Perhaps he was considered a genius in Rain Terrace Blessed Land, highly valued, but in a Sacred Land, his talent might be unremarkable…

    Mingyan shook his head. He couldn’t belittle himself like that. It would erode his confidence. His eyes hardened with resolve. No matter what, he needed to climb higher. Only by increasing his cultivation and status would he have a better chance of finding her.

    He left the Hall of Affairs and asked around, quickly learning that Huang Feiyan and Yue Qingying had been seen near the mountainside, which was now below the new summit.

    The current summit was restricted, but Mingyan had access.

    The two women were quite conspicuous within the Blessed Land. Huang Feiyan’s beauty and aura were captivating, and although Yue Qingying’s face was veiled, her ethereal presence attracted attention. Therefore, it was easy to find them.

    Mingyan reached the summit. It was bare, a smooth, flat surface where the mountain had been sliced off. Rain Terrace Blessed Land now resembled a giant tree stump…

    Huang Feiyan, Yue Qingying, and a hazy figure, likely Holy Master Yue Ying, were there.

    Yun Ling and the unnamed Rotating Core Realm cultivator were bound. Both were awake. The cultivator glared warily at Holy Master Yue Ying, while Yun Ling glared angrily at Mingyan. She glanced at Holy Master Yue Ying, but dared not speak, only biting her lip in frustration.

    Mingyan bowed to the hazy figure. “Holy Master.”

    “Rise.” Her voice was cold and indifferent, but the fact that she acknowledged him made Mingyan feel slightly honored.

    “Mingyan.” Huang Feiyan smiled at him. Her smile was even more captivating than usual, her crescent-shaped eyes sparkling.

    “Celestial Sister, I’ve decided how to deal with these two.”

    “How…” Huang Feiyan’s smile remained as she was about to ask, but she suddenly turned towards the horizon.

    Yue Qingying also looked up. Following their gaze, Mingyan saw nothing at first, but then a woman in palace attire appeared in the distance. With each step she took, the scenery shifted, as if space itself was bending beneath her feet! In the blink of an eye, she appeared on the summit!

    Unlike Holy Master Yue Ying, the woman’s figure was clear, but her face, like the Holy Master’s, was blurred, as if obscured by mist. Her red palace attire, adorned with intricate runes and gold trim, exuded regality. Her hair was elegantly styled with golden hairpins and a crown.

    Mingyan was awestruck. Although he had heard of techniques that could shrink distance, witnessing it firsthand was a different experience.

    “Mother!” Huang Feiyan knelt on one knee. “I’ve been unfilial and caused you worry.”

    The woman glanced at her, then looked at the bound Yun Ling and the Rotating Core Realm cultivator. She raised a finger, and a golden beam shot out. Yun Ling’s face contorted in panic as she tried to speak, but the beam pierced her forehead, killing her instantly. She collapsed to the ground.

    The Rotating Core Realm cultivator was shocked and enraged. “Huang Junru! You dare kill the young mistress! Aren’t you afraid of our revenge?!”

    “Silence.” The woman’s voice was emotionless, even colder than Holy Master Yue Ying’s. If the Holy Master’s voice was like a snow lotus, cold and pure, then this woman’s voice was like glacial ice, frigid to the extreme. She raised a finger again, and another golden beam pierced the cultivator’s forehead. He didn’t even have time to react before collapsing. Seven beams of light emerged from his body, flying off in different directions. The woman raised her hand and clenched it into a fist. The fleeing beams of light were pulled back uncontrollably, converging and then shattering into fragments.

    The clear sky suddenly darkened with storm clouds, and mournful cries echoed through the air, as if lamenting the cultivator’s death. But the woman waved her hand, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the clear blue sky once more…

    Mingyan was speechless, awestruck by what he had just witnessed, even though he didn’t fully understand it.

    The woman, Huang Junru, Huang Feiyan’s mother, lowered her hand and turned to Holy Master Yue Ying. “Thank you for your assistance, Fellow Daoist. The Huang family will repay your kindness.”

    Her voice was slightly gentler when addressing Holy Master Yue Ying, but still cold.

    “There’s no need. My disciple is a close friend of Celestial Huang. Besides, it wasn’t I who saved her, but this young friend and Rain Terrace Blessed Land.” Holy Master Yue Ying’s voice was also gentler than before. Although both their voices were cold, there was a distinct difference. The Holy Master’s coldness was a pure, aloof coldness, while Huang Junru’s exuded an icy aura, as if it were an inherent part of her being.

    Huang Junru looked at Mingyan and nodded slightly. “Thank you as well, young friend.”

    Mingyan, feeling honored, quickly shook his head. “You’re welcome… I only did what I thought was right…”

    “Mother, Mingyan, he…” Huang Feiyan started to explain Mingyan’s unique qualities and wanted Huang Junru to examine him, but her mother glared at her. “Silence, you disobedient child! Leaving home without permission! Nearly dying! I haven’t even settled the score with you yet!”

    Huang Feiyan lowered her head. “I’m willing to accept any punishment…”

    So, even Celestial Sister… could be humbled like this… Mingyan maintained a neutral expression, pretending not to notice, even feeling the urge to flee. Witnessing this scene didn’t seem like a good omen…

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 13

    Chapter 13: Fellow Daoist

    After Holy Master Yue Ying disappeared, Mingyan secretly sighed in relief.

    He had been quite nervous, afraid of saying something wrong, but she hadn’t seemed to notice him.

    It was strange that he, a mere Gathering Stream cultivator, had met so many important figures in such a short time…

    Huang Feiyan and Mingyan arrived at the Hall of Affairs, where the remaining elders and the still-unconscious Xia Yanming were.

    “Mingyan.” Liu Yunfeng, also present, stood up and examined Mingyan carefully. After confirming he was unharmed, he sighed in relief.

    When Huang Feiyan brought Mingyan back, Liu Yunfeng had visited him. Back then, the wound on Mingyan’s wrist hadn’t fully healed, and he had been pale. Now, however, the wound was completely gone. While amazed by Mingyan’s rapid recovery, he was more relieved that he was safe.

    “Master.” Mingyan bowed. Huang Feiyan also curtsied slightly. She held great respect for both Sect Leader Xia Yanming and the elders who had risked their lives to buy them time.

    “Celestial Huang.” Liu Yunfeng nodded, then frowned with worry. “The Sect Leader still hasn’t woken up… Alas.”

    Huang Feiyan said, “Holy Master Yue Ying told me earlier that Sect Leader Xia is severely injured and his cultivation has dropped, but his life isn’t in danger. So, there’s no need to worry too much. Elders, please rest as well. You’re also injured.”

    “Just minor injuries…” Liu Yunfeng looked at Mingyan, seemingly hesitant to speak. Huang Feiyan noticed this and excused herself. “Then I won’t disturb you any further. Elders, please focus on your recovery. There’s no more danger. Holy Master Yue Ying will remain here until my mother arrives to prevent any unforeseen circumstances. If you need anything, tell Mingyan, and he can relay it to me.”

    After Huang Feiyan left, Liu Yunfeng pulled Mingyan aside. “You’re quite capable, kid. I heard from Celestial Huang that you saved her life again?”

    “Just saving myself.” Mingyan shook his head, then hesitated. “Master, I have a question for you.”

    “Go ahead. What is it?”

    Mingyan explained Huang Feiyan’s request for him to accompany her to the Huang family and use his blood as a medicinal ingredient to save her aunt. Liu Yunfeng slapped Mingyan’s shoulder. “This is a good thing! Did you agree?”

    Mingyan shook his head. “This is a serious matter. I haven’t made a decision yet. Besides, if I go… I don’t know when I’ll be back.”

    “I’d be happy if you didn’t come back. If you can become Celestial Huang’s… cough, anyway, you should seize this opportunity.” Liu Yunfeng nearly slipped up, then spoke earnestly. “Think about it, if you cure Celestial Huang’s aunt, how grateful would she be? You wouldn’t need to worry about your future cultivation path.”

    “Master, you’re so vulgar.” Mingyan rolled his eyes. Although he respected his master, his words were…

    “I didn’t bring Celestial Huang back for personal gain, and I don’t want to save someone with such strong ulterior motives… The reason I can’t decide… is because I don’t know when I’ll be able to return if I leave.” Mingyan sighed. Although he had only been at Rain Terrace Blessed Land for a year, he felt a sense of belonging… Besides, could his blood really save Celestial Sister’s aunt? He was just a Gathering Stream cultivator. Could his blood truly replace dragon blood?

    Even if he gained something, it would only be the satisfaction of saving someone, of fulfilling his kind heart.

    If Celestial Sister brought him back full of hope, only to find his blood was useless, wouldn’t the disappointment be even greater?

    “You’ll leave Rain Terrace Blessed Land eventually.” Liu Yunfeng also rolled his eyes, then sighed. “You don’t belong here. Although you started your cultivation journey here, we both know that with your talent, this place can’t nurture you. You’ll leave someday, and now, that day has simply come sooner.”

    Mingyan remained silent. Liu Yunfeng looked at the unconscious Xia Yanming lying on the nearby bed. “The Sect Leader also hopes you’ll achieve great things, you know? He was also a genius, but unlike you, he was trapped in Rain Terrace Blessed Land his entire life. With his talent, he could have achieved much more… He doesn’t want you to follow in his footsteps.”

    “Of course, the decision to save someone is yours. By the way, Mengli and the others should be back, right?” Liu Yunfeng changed the subject. Huang Feiyan had told him that Liu Mengli left with Elder Qi Zhen, who had now returned.

    Mingyan nodded. “Yes, but she seems to be asleep.”

    When he went to greet his fellow disciples, Liu Mengli hadn’t come to find him. She must have been knocked unconscious while searching for him…

    “I’ll go check on the girl… If possible, I hope you can befriend Celestial Huang. I won’t say those things you find vulgar. You’ve been through a lot with her. You know better than I do whether she’s worth befriending… You’re sixteen now. You don’t need to ask me about these things. Make your own decisions.” Liu Yunfeng’s tone softened. He patted Mingyan’s shoulder, chuckled, and left.

    Many people said his master was grooming him to be his son-in-law, but his words just now suggested he would be happy if something happened between Mingyan and Huang Feiyan… It didn’t sound like he saw Mingyan as a future son-in-law at all. Mingyan found this strange, but he harbored no romantic feelings for Huang Feiyan.

    Although differences in cultivation and background weren’t obstacles for him, he still had something he needed to do. He was only sixteen and wasn’t in a hurry to consider such matters.

    Celestial Sister needed his blood to save someone. He didn’t know if his blood was the only substitute for dragon blood, but if he refused… Huang Feiyan’s aunt would remain in a coma. Wouldn’t that be the same as letting her die?

    Mingyan thought for a while. He shouldn’t restrict himself with rigid moral principles. Perhaps he should consider those “vulgar” things his master mentioned. He shouldn’t be so high-minded…

    Sighing, Mingyan looked at the unconscious Xia Yanming, greeted the other elders, and left.

    As he walked up the mountain towards his residence, he saw Yue Qingying standing under an ancient tree by the path, her hands clasped behind her back. He hesitated, not wanting to disturb her, and was about to leave when she spoke. “Fellow Daoist, why do you leave without a word?”

    Fellow Daoist? It was the first time he had been addressed this way… Mingyan stopped and looked at her. “I thought Celestial Sister was meditating, so I didn’t want to interrupt.”

    “Who meditates with their eyes open?” Although her face was veiled, her voice suggested she was amused. Her voice was pleasant, like a clear mountain spring, refreshing and soothing.

    Mingyan disagreed. If one could sleep with their eyes open, why not meditate?

    “Did Celestial Sister call me because you have something to ask?” Mingyan asked politely, keeping his thoughts to himself.

    “Why did you save Feiyan? I heard you brought her back from Dragon Ridge.” Yue Qingying walked towards him gracefully. It was nighttime now, and her white dress shimmered in the moonlight.

    “I simply couldn’t leave her to die… I was saved by someone before, so I can’t stand idly by and watch someone die.” As he spoke, Mingyan instinctively glanced at Yue Qingying’s forehead, then quickly looked away. Her forehead was smooth, without any marks. In this vast world, finding that person again would require great fate…

    “Did you consider that this could bring disaster upon your sect?” Yue Qingying asked.

    Mingyan nodded. “After I brought her back, I realized Celestial Sister’s identity was extraordinary… But the Sect Leader asked me to look after her, so I didn’t say anything.”

    Yue Qingying pondered for a moment, then smiled. “This is the best outcome. I was the one overthinking.”

    Indeed, no one dying was the best outcome.

    Mingyan remembered Huang Feiyan asking him to decide Yun Ling’s fate…

    To kill or not to kill… Neither option was good. Killing her would surely invite the Yun family’s wrath. They couldn’t retaliate against the Huang family, so they would target Rain Terrace Blessed Land instead.

    But if he spared her, would she not seek revenge? Although Celestial Sister mentioned the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land’s protection, how long would that last?

    On the other hand, both options were viable. Revenge was inevitable. Killing her would provide immediate satisfaction, while sparing her could bring valuable resources…

    Sect Leader Xia was the biggest victim, severely injured and his cultivation realm dropped… Ultimately, the decision should be his. Mingyan shook his head and bowed. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll return to my residence. Celestial Sister, due to these unforeseen circumstances, the Blessed Land is busy with internal affairs and might not be able to offer you and the Holy Master proper hospitality. Please forgive us.”

    “There’s no need to be so polite.” Yue Qingying nodded. As Mingyan turned to leave, she added, “Yun Ling is despicable and an obstacle in Feiyan’s cultivation path. I know Feiyan left her fate in your hands. I hope you’ll kill her, not just to avenge your Sect Leader, but also to eliminate a great enemy for Feiyan… Of course, this is just my personal opinion. You don’t have to listen to me.”

    Mingyan paused. “I’ll consider it carefully.”

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 12

    Chapter 12: Yue Qingying

    Mingyan and Huang Feiyan stepped out of the cottage, and Mingyan paused, stunned.

    He lived near the mountainside, in a secluded area surrounded by dense vegetation. But now, looking up, he saw clear blue skies and white clouds. The floating islands were gone. What had happened?

    “Sect Leader Xia used the mountain protection formation to fight against the Rotating Core Realm cultivator for a long time, but eventually, the first layer of the formation was broken. In his anger, that cultivator sliced off half of Rain Terrace Mountain… If Holy Master Yue Ying hadn’t arrived in time, the entire mountain might have been destroyed.” Huang Feiyan sighed. “Repairing it will be difficult. The locations of Blessed Lands are naturally formed… This is all my fault. I’ll find a way to fix it.”

    Mingyan lowered his head, sighing softly. This was the best outcome. At least everyone was safe, and there might be a way to remedy the situation.

    In just two or three days, his life had been turned upside down. He had encountered things he could never have imagined before.

    As they walked down the mountain, Mingyan asked, “What happened to that Rotating Core Realm cultivator?”

    “Holy Master Yue Ying sealed his cultivation. By the way, about Yun Ling… how do you want to deal with her?” Huang Feiyan asked, looking at him sideways.

    Mingyan glanced at her, then quickly looked away. He hadn’t noticed before, but Huang Feiyan wasn’t just “beautiful.” The word didn’t do her justice. Her features and aura were far superior to Yun Ling’s. He found her quite appealing.

    He couldn’t look too long, or he might develop unrealistic thoughts.

    “It’s up to you, Celestial Sister. You don’t need to ask for my opinion.”

    “I think your opinion is important. Yun Ling endangered Rain Terrace Blessed Land and nearly killed you while pursuing me… You have more right than I do to decide her fate.” Huang Feiyan shook her head. “Tell me what you think.”

    “If we kill her, it might bring more trouble to Rain Terrace Blessed Land. We can’t afford to offend those people.” Mingyan sighed. It was frustrating. They could kill him without consequence, but he couldn’t do the same to them.

    “Consequences? If I’m asking you, you don’t need to worry about the consequences.” Huang Feiyan chuckled. “I haven’t even settled the score with the Yun family yet. Yun Ling broke the rules of fair competition by pursuing me like this and even employing a Rotating Core Realm cultivator to try and kill me… Strictly speaking, she brought this upon herself. Even if the Yun family is angered by her death, they can’t do anything about it. As for whether they’ll target you… I’ll speak to my mother and make a deal with Holy Master Yue Ying for the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land to protect you… So, whatever you decide, you don’t need to consider the consequences.”

    Mingyan thought for a moment, then shook his head. “This isn’t a decision I can make alone. I need to ask the Sect Leader… What do you think, Celestial Sister?”

    “I respect your decision.” Huang Feiyan didn’t really want to kill Yun Ling. Firstly, neither Yun Ling nor the Rotating Core Realm cultivator had actually killed anyone. Secondly, she believed that keeping Yun Ling alive for a potential exchange would be more beneficial to Rain Terrace Blessed Land than killing her for revenge.

    But she didn’t voice her thoughts. She didn’t want to influence Mingyan’s decision. If she expressed her preference, he would likely consider her feelings and change his mind. For her, either outcome was acceptable, and she wasn’t afraid of retaliation.

    “Let’s put this aside for now. I’ll ask the Sect Leader when he wakes up.”

    As they descended, Mingyan noticed the significant decrease in spiritual energy. With half the mountain gone, the cultivation environment was far worse than before… The flow of spiritual energy in the air was noticeably weaker and slower.

    He hoped these matters could be resolved smoothly…

    At the foot of the mountain, Mingyan saw an unfamiliar woman in white. She wore a simple white dress, her hair tied up, her face veiled. Although she stood not far away, her figure seemed slightly blurred, flickering in and out of focus.

    “Qingying.” Huang Feiyan smiled and introduced her. “This is Yue Qingying, the Holy Maiden of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land, as I mentioned before. She’s also a dear friend of mine. Qingying, I haven’t introduced you to him properly. This is Mingyan, a disciple of Rain Terrace Blessed Land.”

    Yue Qingying… What a beautiful name. Mingyan smiled and bowed. “Thank you for saving me, Celestial Sister.”

    “You’re quite the charmer, calling everyone ‘Celestial Sister,’ aren’t you?” Huang Feiyan teased, hearing him address Yue Qingying that way.

    Yue Qingying’s veiled face hid her expression, but the slight curve of her eyes suggested she was smiling. “I should be thanking you for saving my dear friend.”

    Not only was her name beautiful, but her voice was also melodious and gentle, calming the heart.

    Although her veil seemed thin, it was opaque. However, judging by her eyes and skin, she must be beautiful. It seemed celestial beings flocked together.

    Mingyan didn’t like staring, so he quickly looked away.

    But Yue Qingying observed him. Huang Feiyan’s high regard for him suggested he possessed something extraordinary. She didn’t believe Huang Feiyan would be interested in an ordinary Gathering Stream cultivator. It wasn’t a matter of looking down on others, but when surrounded by geniuses and prodigies, one naturally noticed the difference between them and ordinary individuals. Even if Huang Feiyan didn’t despise them, it would be difficult to find common ground.

    Therefore, Mingyan must have something special to warrant Huang Feiyan’s attention.

    However, for now, besides his handsome appearance and pleasant aura, she couldn’t discern anything particularly remarkable… Yue Qingying wouldn’t underestimate him, but she rarely took interest in others. Finding nothing noteworthy, she looked away.

    It was nearing evening. Mingyan didn’t know how long he had been unconscious, but it must have been a while. He looked around, but didn’t see his fellow disciples. However, since Huang Feiyan and Yue Qingying were waiting patiently, he didn’t ask.

    As dusk deepened, he finally saw a cluster of small black dots in the distance, gradually resolving into his fellow disciples and elders.

    “Elder Qi!” Mingyan waved excitedly. It seemed they were safe, which was a relief.

    Most of the disciples were still unaware of what had transpired, only knowing that the Blessed Land had offended someone powerful and that they had to flee. This sudden return journey confused them further.

    Seeing Mingyan unharmed, Elder Qi Zhen sighed in relief and led the disciples back to the foot of Rain Terrace Mountain. She looked up at the halved mountain. “Mingyan, are the Sect Leader… and the other elders alright?”

    “Don’t worry, Elder Qi. The other elders only suffered minor injuries. The Sect Leader… he’s more seriously injured and still unconscious.” Mingyan shook his head, then looked at the young disciples behind Qi Zhen, sighing softly. “I’m glad everyone is safe.”

    Some of the young disciples couldn’t help but ask, “Junior Brother Mingyan, what happened?”

    “Let the Sect Leader explain when he wakes up. Everyone, go back to the mountain and rest.” Mingyan shook his head. With Xia Yanming unconscious, it was fortunate Elder Qi Zhen was there to maintain order. She didn’t press further. When she was stopped and told they could return, she knew that whatever had happened had been resolved.

    The person who stopped them was Holy Master Yue Ying of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land, the most powerful cultivation sacred ground in the region… Rain Terrace Blessed Land had a connection to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land. Their founding ancestor seemed to have originated from there.

    Although this was ancient history, and the ancestor had long since passed away, Rain Terrace Blessed Land was considered a distant, unacknowledged branch. They even kept portraits of past Holy Masters. Xia Yanming had expressed his admiration for the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sacred Land and had planned to send Mingyan there for cultivation. However, due to the lack of communication between the two sects, he had decided to wait until Mingyan reached the Yin Tomb Realm. He hadn’t anticipated these events.

    Qi Zhen led the disciples back up the mountain. Mingyan intended to visit Sect Leader Xia, who should be resting in the Hall of Affairs at the foot of the mountain. According to Huang Feiyan, besides the drop in cultivation, his injuries weren’t life-threatening, so Mingyan wasn’t overly worried.

    Suddenly, Yue Qingying, who had been silent, bowed slightly. “Master.”

    “Holy Master.” Huang Feiyan also bowed immediately. Mingyan, surprised, noticed another person standing before them. He hurriedly bowed as well. “Holy Master…”

    “Rise.” A cool, female voice spoke. Although she stood right before him, Mingyan couldn’t see her clearly. He had felt a similar sensation when he first saw Yue Qingying, but this was far more pronounced with Holy Master Yue Ying…

    She was right there, yet he couldn’t see her true form. Her figure was hazy, like the moon reflected in water. It was a strange sensation…

    “Huang Feiyan, your mother will arrive tomorrow. If you need anything, let me know.” Holy Master Yue Ying’s tone was indifferent, but her words conveyed concern for Huang Feiyan, who seemed accustomed to her manner of speaking. “I understand. Thank you for coming, Holy Master, and for saving everyone from Rain Terrace Blessed Land…”

    Holy Master Yue Ying didn’t speak further and vanished completely.

  • A fellow cultivator fairy of mine 11

    Chapter 11: Another Favor

    “What should we do with her?” The woman in white looked at Yun Ling, whose head was still buried in the ground, and asked Huang Feiyan for her opinion. Since Yun Ling was after Huang Feiyan, the decision was hers.

    “Let’s take her back to Rain Terrace Blessed Land… When my mother arrives, I think we can exchange her for something more valuable than her life.” Huang Feiyan glanced at Yun Ling, then hesitated slightly. “And… we should also hear his opinion…”

    The woman in white found this strange. Huang Feiyan’s concern for this Gathering Stream cultivator intrigued her. He must possess something special to warrant such attention.

    The boy’s neck bore dark purple bruises, clearly from being choked. A scabbed wound marked his wrist. His lips were pale, but his features were handsome, and he possessed an indescribable, comforting aura. This was unusual. She had seen countless handsome young masters and chosen sons, but this boy was different. Although not overwhelmingly handsome, he exuded a unique charm that left a lasting impression.

    The woman in white looked away, walked over to Yun Ling, grabbed her collar, and lifted her up. “Feiyan, let’s go.”


    What did one see after death? Mingyan had often pondered this question. Did consciousness persist? Did one become a wandering soul, like in the ghost stories used to scare children? Or did one enter the cycle of reincarnation?

    As the suffocating sensation faded, Mingyan felt a sense of relief. He must be dead.

    It was a pity he had so much left unfinished…

    He hadn’t fulfilled his promise to his master to look after Liu Mengli. He didn’t know what was in the cloth bag his master had given him. He wondered how Sect Leader Xia Yanming was faring and whether he had bought enough time for Celestial Sister.

    The greatest regret was not catching up to her, not even knowing her name. But hopefully, he hadn’t disappointed her. Perhaps she had only saved him on a whim and had already forgotten about it.

    Did he regret his actions? Yes, he should have saved Huang Feiyan, but he shouldn’t have brought her back to the Blessed Land, causing this trouble. Did he regret it? No. Either he and Celestial Sister would have died, or… he had bought enough time for her to avenge him.

    Still, it was a shame. He had so much more he wanted to do. It was a pity to die so young…

    A figure appeared before Mingyan. It was the nameless celestial being who had saved him. She stood in the distance, her gaze cool and distant. Mingyan instinctively walked towards her.

    But she seemed to grow farther away… He began to run, but her image blurred. The more he chased, the greater the distance between them became, until she vanished completely. Mingyan jolted awake!

    He sat up, disoriented, then recognized his familiar surroundings. He was in his room.

    The wooden door opened, and Huang Feiyan entered, carrying a bowl of medicinal soup. Seeing him awake, her face lit up. “You’re awake!”

    “…Celestial Sister…?” Mingyan was relieved to see her safe, but his head throbbed. He rubbed his temples, the memories before he lost consciousness returning. He looked up at Huang Feiyan. “Where’s Yun Ling, Celestial Sister?”

    “We captured her.” Huang Feiyan sat beside the bed, holding out the bowl. “Drink this. It will help replenish your blood.”

    Mingyan took the bowl, relieved to hear about Yun Ling’s capture, but then he frowned. “Are we back at Rain Terrace Blessed Land?”

    “Yes. You’ve lived here for a year, and you don’t recognize it? Why are you asking me?” Huang Feiyan smiled, then her expression turned hesitant. “Don’t worry, everything is fine now. But… Sect Leader Xia…”

    “What happened to the Sect Leader?” Mingyan’s heart sank. He had already braced himself for the worst.

    “He’s severely injured, his cultivation realm has dropped significantly, and he’s unconscious. But don’t worry, once my mother arrives, I’m sure she’ll be able to help him.” Huang Feiyan paused. “As for your master and the others, don’t worry. They only suffered minor injuries. Sect Leader Xia protected them well.”

    Mingyan was stunned, then scratched his head. He had feared the worst, but they were only injured. Although a drop in cultivation realm was a significant setback for a cultivator, it was better than death.

    “I know you must be confused. Remember when I asked you to inform Sect Leader Xia? That night, I asked him to send word to my friend, Yue Qingying, about my situation. I thought it would take Yun Ling some time to find me, but she brought a Rotating Core Realm cultivator with her to kill me. He quickly found my trail. Fortunately, my friend, upon hearing the news, immediately asked her master, Holy Master Yue Ying, to come to Rain Terrace Blessed Land. Holy Master Yue Ying saved Sect Leader Xia, preventing a tragedy. As for the other disciples, we sent people to retrieve them. They should be back soon.”

    “Rotating Core Realm?” Mingyan had never heard of this realm before.

    “You don’t know the cultivation system yet?” Huang Feiyan, seeing his confusion, explained with a smile. “We cultivators have four major realms. The first is the Spring Opening Realm, where you are now, with four minor realms: Spring Gushing, Gathering Stream, Great Brook, and Illuminating Sea. The second is the Transcendence Realm, where I am, also with four minor realms: Yin Tomb, Yang Tomb, Qi Sea, and Divine Gate, each with early and peak stages. The third is the Saint Realm, with four minor realms: Tai Yi (three stages), Divine Seal, Rotating Core (seven stages), and Human Gateway. The final realm is the Apex Realm, with four minor realms: Manifest Saint, Great Saint, Human King, and Great Emperor. This realm is unique, as the difference between each minor realm is comparable to the entire previous three major realms…”

    Mingyan’s head spun. These were completely new concepts. The highest cultivation he knew was the Divine Gate Realm, Sect Leader Xia’s level. He hadn’t realized there were so many realms beyond that…

    “The Spring Opening Realm is just the beginning. But I believe with your talent, you’ll one day surpass Sect Leader Xia and reach new heights.” Huang Feiyan smiled, then paused. “By the way, there’s something I’d like to ask you. It involves your personal choice, so please consider it carefully. There’s no rush to answer.”

    Mingyan finished the soup, set the bowl aside, and nodded. “Please speak, Celestial Sister.”

    “I came to Dragon Ridge to search for clues about the ancient Dragon God Clan. According to ancient texts, the last ancient dragon perished here hundreds of thousands of years ago. Ancient dragons possess the purest Yang blood. I sought clues about them for their blood. As for why I need dragon blood… When I was young and mischievous, I wandered into a forbidden zone. My aunt rescued me but was poisoned and has been in a coma for over ten years. I’ve been searching for a way to wake her up. About two years ago, my mother obtained an ancient pill formula that can cure any poison, but it requires dragon blood as a key ingredient. That’s why I came to Dragon Ridge.”

    “But I didn’t find dragon blood. Instead, I encountered a Yin Dragon Soul born from a dragon’s corpse and was poisoned, nearly dying…” Huang Feiyan’s face darkened. “That damned Yin Dragon Soul devoured the entire dragon corpse to increase its power. If it weren’t for a powerful expert intervening, it could have caused a major disaster. But this also means I can’t obtain dragon blood. I was devastated, thinking I had missed my best chance, but then I discovered the immense Yang energy in your blood. I don’t know why your blood possesses such power, but perhaps… it can replace dragon blood… as the medicinal ingredient. So, if you’re willing, I’d like to invite you to return to the Huang family with me…”

    “I won’t force you. Only I know about this for now. I won’t tell anyone until you make your decision. So… please consider it carefully. I won’t let you or Rain Terrace Blessed Land suffer any loss. Both you and the Blessed Land are my saviors. I’ll never forget your kindness.”

    Mingyan pondered, then nodded. “I’ll consider it.”

    “Good.” Huang Feiyan smiled. “Even without the medicinal ingredient, I would have invited you to my home as a guest. Anyway, let’s not talk about this now. Your fellow disciples should be back by now. How are you feeling? Shall we go greet them?”

    Mingyan nodded. “I’m fine, just a little dizzy, but it’s nothing serious. Let’s go, Celestial Sister.”