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So, the first scene happened.
I was kicked down Heavenly Lake by a few disciples, and was brought in front of Elder Moyu at Qing You Peak, while Mingling passed by and ignored me.
I am certain that he is the same Mingling I knew in the mortal world.
I did not mistake him; they are the same person.
He actually pretended not to know me, so I'll make him have to lower his head to acknowledge me.
This high and mighty disciple of the sect, known as Immortal Lord, must look down on me as a commoner.
During this time when he was away, I also received news of the renewed war between the Xichu and Bei Ming realms. It's probably because the identity of the woman involved in the marriage alliance has been exposed.
Perhaps when I become a senior disciple, I can change this outcome.
Zhuohua the old man likes Elder Moyu. This is something known to everyone in the sect, so he always uses his spiritual power in front of Elder Moyu, transforming into a young man, and then back to his original form in private.
When I asked him, he claimed that he was saving his spiritual power and wanted to show his best side in front of Yuer.
I sneered at it, but then I thought that now that I am working hard to cultivate myself, I shouldn't feel sad and close my eyes just because I want Mingling to look up to me.
The book says that those born with immortal bodies can give up Emotional tie, which is the best choice for practicing the path of ruthlessness.
I contemplated all night and chose this path.
Alone, I ascended the Nine Netherworlds Platform, to a place where no one had set foot in a thousand years, and there, amidst the interweaving of thunder and lightning, I severed an emotional tie.
Perhaps in the future, cultivation really can be as described in the books, soaring to new heights. But I'm afraid my feelings may truly become more and more indifferent.
The day I severed the emotional tie, I made a promise to Master Zhuohua that I would participate in the sect's trial competition and win the championship in three years, so that Qing Lan Peak can regain its position among the main peaks.
Zhuohua The old man did not show the happy expression I had imagined when he heard my words. Instead, he looked at me with a worried expression and said, "I hope so."
Under the watch of Zhuohua the old man, I entered the cave entrance.
I've been in there for over two and a half years, which is earlier than I expected.
In the cave, with the help of the old man Zhuohua, I safely passed 7749 life-and-death thunder tribulations and became a golden core cultivator.
I am not satisfied with all of this. It wasn't until I reached the sixth level of the Moonlight Swordsmanship at Qing Lan Peak and my own strength reached the middle stage of the Golden Core that I left the cave entrance.
The outside air is very fresh. Time passed quickly inside the cave, and I hardly felt the passage of time. If it weren't for my greatly increased cultivation, I would have thought it was all just a big dream.
It's time to return to Xichu for a visit, I wonder how the battle between Xichu and Bei Ming went.
I greeted the old man Zhuohua and quickly left Yu Tai. With my current Golden Core cultivation, I indeed encountered no barriers when entering the mortal and cultivation realms.
Why did Mingling, who had already achieved the Golden Core cultivation, experience such a strong celestial pressure?
This question emerged from within, and the figure of that person appeared once again.
I feel restless in my heart, so I immediately use my divine consciousness to cut it off from my state of mind.
As someone who has learned the art of swordsmanship, I am no longer the same as before. Although I cannot use it in the mortal realm, my pace is also very fast.
Returning to Kyoto after three years, I have many emotions in my heart.
Fortunately, the turmoil has long since subsided, and seeing the peaceful lives of the people around me has lessened my sense of guilt.
When I returned to the palace, after exchanging pleasantries with my father and mother for a long time, my father finally asked me a question: " Ting'er, do you know a celestial being named Mingling?"
With countless emotions surging in my heart, I remained calm and replied, "I don't know. Where did you hear about this person, father?"
Before Father Emperor could respond, Mother Empress took my hand and said, "Ting'er, during the three years you were away, it was this Immortal Lord Mingling who spoke with Bei Ming on our behalf to quell the war."
"He claims to be an old acquaintance of yours. Do you really not recognize him?"
Old friend? Since you are an old friend, why did you pretend not to know me at first.
With a faintly cold smile in my heart, I quickly replied, "I really don't know this person. Perhaps it's because the immortal couldn't bear to see us mortals at war, causing harm to the people at dawn, that's why they found an excuse."
Seeing me say this, they no longer pressed me for answers.
After staying in the mortal realm for a few months, I didn't leave until a month before the sect trial and competition, returning to Yu Tai.
As soon as I entered the door of Yu Tai, I noticed that people around me kept staring at me.
"Why is this happening? Why is everyone staring at me?"
I stopped a nun at random and asked her.
To my surprise, she asked me if I was Xiao Ting.
Due to some special intuition, I denied it and just said that I was a new disciple.
The female cultivator, upon hearing this, also breathed a sigh of relief and began to speak to me.
After the explanation, I finally understood that Mingling had posted my portrait on the wanted list at Yu Tai.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, I transformed my appearance and made those piercing gazes disappear.
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