Chapter 59: First Meeting with Zhao Linger

"Senior Sister Long Xuan!"

"Senior Sister Ji!"

As soon as the inner sect disciples who were practicing saw Long Xuan's five-colored auspicious cloud falling to the ground, they all came forward to pay their respects. This was the status and weight of the Inner Sect Mountain and River List, which was highly respected even in the Holy Spirit Peak.

Although Li Ping'an had not fought with them, he could feel that the two men's bodies were unfathomable. They probably had at least 20 to 30 horsepower, comparable to the elite disciples of the Taiyi Sect's inner sect.

Not to mention that they have magical weapons to protect themselves, so ordinary cultivators with the first or second level of magical powers will find it difficult to threaten them.

Only with this kind of strength can one sit firmly on the Mountain and River Ranking.

Long Xuan nodded to them, "I have something else to do, you guys should practice well here first."

"Yes!" they shouted loudly, and their eyes turned to Li Pingan, Shen He, Fang Han, and Princess Hongyi.

"Are these the new junior brothers and sisters?"

"They are all wearing the clothes of outer disciples. I just heard that a ruthless person appeared in the outer sect and beat Yuan Jiankong violently. I wonder if he is one of them."

"I'm so lucky to be summoned by the senior sister."

They discussed in low voices.

"Let's go, let's go. Don't let Senior Sister wait anxiously." Ji Xiaoman returned to the Holy Spirit Peak, feeling uplifted.

The place where Zhao Linger practiced was the palace on the top of the mountain, which was illuminated by the little sun transformed from the Taoist artifact Holy Spirit Pearl. There didn't seem to be any servants or attendants here. There was only a small green bamboo forest and an ancient stream around it. It was very quiet and deserted.

It is not even as luxurious as the square halls where many Holy Spirit Peaks practiced. The light of the Holy Spirit Pearl is much more restrained here, and there is a warm feeling.

The four of them followed, stepped on the bluestones, listened to the sound of running water, and felt a kind of quietness and peace of mind for the first time in a long time.
A sense of Taoism spreads silently, making people feel as if they have returned to the original peace and comfort of life, as if they have found a resting place on the long journey of pursuing the immortal path, and no longer have to search for it so hard.

"Good place."

Li Pingan spoke up. He could vaguely feel that this was a wonderful formation between heaven and man, which could calm one's mind and was better than many external resources such as elixirs and inspirations.

This was not caused by the use of precious materials to set up the formation, but more like the unconscious influence of a true immortal on the surrounding environment.

The so-called environment of heaven and earth is composed of one part by feng shui and one part by people. People themselves have their own magnetic field. If a person is a good person or a kind person, then the environment he lives in will make people feel extremely comfortable.

However, if it is a place where people who have committed many evil deeds and killed countless people live, then even if the surface decoration is exquisite and bright, people will unconsciously feel the chill.

"Every bamboo here was planted by the senior sister herself. They are not precious, but just the most common bamboo. The spring water is also ordinary. But for some reason, many disciples can gain insights here."

"Among the many true disciples, Senior Sister Zhao Linger has the kindest personality. She often doesn't care about status. She has guided and supported many people and is loved by her fellow disciples."

Long Xuan smiled, a little proud: "I don't know how strong and capable Senior Brother Hua Tiandu is, but I think anyone who has come into contact with him will respect Senior Sister even more."

Li Pingan nodded. He really sounded like a good person.

However, in the world of cultivation, people like this often don't end up well.

"Here we are."

Long Xuan brought them to the quiet palace and said respectfully, "Big Sister, we are back."

"Please come in." A gentle and quiet voice sounded from the depths of the palace, as clear as a bamboo and as clear as a bell swaying in the wind, making people feel a genuine sense of peace and comfort in their hearts.

It was visibly visible that the expressions of Li Ping'an and the other three looked much more relaxed.

"What a high level of cultivation! A single voice can shake people's emotions and make them lose their minds. The key is that there is no sign of any magical power here." Yan's voice sounded in Fang Han's mind, with a touch of solemnity, "This means that you are about to cultivate to the secret realm of immortality, and you are almost there."

"Even many eternal giants in the first and second levels of the Immortal Secret Realm are probably not as high as her in terms of realm. It's terrible. I won't say anything later, so be careful." His voice was faint and fell silent in an instant.

"So powerful?!" Fang Han was shocked.

He was deeply influenced by Yan during this period and knew a lot of profound knowledge about cultivation. It was rumored that the powerful people in the secret realm of immortality had to start practicing Taoism, which was not even something that could be practiced in an ordinary secret realm of immortality.

"Master sister, I'm here."

At this time, Ji Xiaoman pushed open the door of the palace and walked inside.

Long Xuan followed with a smile, and everyone entered one after another. It was strange that Fang Han felt heavy and frightened after hearing Yan's words, but for some reason in this atmosphere, he did not change but remained calm.

Perhaps this is the charm of Zhao Linger.

Soon they came to the depths of the palace, a small but bright hall, with faint sunlight shining down and wisps of fairy air floating in the mist. A young girl, as otherworldly and pure as a white lotus in a pond, stood there.

She has a stunning appearance, dressed in white, with bright eyes and white teeth, and is flawless, so holy and beautiful that it makes people feel a little dreamy.

It's as if Nuwa poured all the beauty in the world into her when she created human beings. However, compared to her stunning appearance, her pure, ethereal, tranquil, lively, and gentle temperament is even more fascinating, to the point that people tend to forget her beautiful appearance.

"Sister."

Long Xuan and Ji Xiaoman were both very friendly, but the former showed a hint of respect, while the latter was more lively, with joy clearly shown on her face.

"This is the Junior Sister Shen He whom you asked me to bring back."

"There are three other junior brothers and sisters. I saw them in the outer sect and they were also very extraordinary. They are very suitable for our Holy Spirit Peak, so I brought them back without permission. I hope you won't blame me, Senior Sister."

Facing Long Xuan's slightly restrained attitude, Zhao Linger exuded a gentle aura, her crescent-shaped eyebrows curved, and she chuckled and said, "What's so strange about this? You've worked so hard, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"Senior Sister, you are too polite." Long Xuan said seriously.

Ji Xiaoman's eyes seemed to turn into salty fish eyes all of a sudden, obviously he had heard countless such exchanges.

"I've met Senior Sister."

Li Ping'an, Fang Han, Princess Hongyi, and Shen He all spoke up and saluted. Although the attitude of Senior Sister Zhao Linger was very kind and people could not feel the majesty of her supernatural powers at all, they could not be rude.

"Hello." Zhao Linger chuckled and responded gently without any airs.

I'm afraid that any master of supernatural powers would not treat them, the outer disciples, with such an attitude.

For a moment, Fang Han and Princess Hongyi felt much more favorable towards him, and they relaxed a lot both physically and mentally, as if there was no need to be nervous in front of him.

Even Shen He, who was influenced by the red rope and had his heart sealed and his love locked, couldn't help but get closer to her. It was as if he was facing his own master, an immortal.

Li Ping'an was also slightly shaken, and he could only sigh that it was worthy of Zhao Linger, whose personal charm was irresistible.

(End of this chapter)