Legend of the Transcendent

When Wang Weijun obtained the Qianyuan Art of the Starry Sky, his cultivation level was already very high, so it was impossible for him to abandon his cultivation to practice it. Therefore, he didn't know how good this superior magical technique was.

It wasn't until he gave it to Mi Xiaojing that Wang Weijun realized that this superior cultivation method was definitely the top-level magical technique in the cultivation world. No wonder it didn't conflict with Evolutionary Immortality. Thinking about Mi Xiaojing's cultivation and Evolutionary Immortality progressing side by side, Wang Weijun's uneasiness began to grow.

"Oh no, I was too confident... I'm risking my life now, what should I do..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Mi Xiaojing could already monitor Wang Weijun at any time. With the increase in his cultivation level, he had already vaguely sensed the existence of the Mantra Banner. However, he didn't know that it was a precious treasure from the Evolutionary Sect. He thought it was something he had cultivated himself.

"Ah... Ah! Nothing, nothing... Hehe, nothing!"

Wang Weijun was frightened. He couldn't believe that Mi Xiaojing could already hear and see him. His cultivation level growth was too terrifying.

Originally, in the Mantra Banner, Mi Xiaojing couldn't perceive him. Now he felt like he was standing naked in the sunlight, with no secrets left.

Mi Xiaojing wasn't stupid. With the deepening of his cultivation and his understanding of the cultivation world, he began to have some understanding of why Wang Weijun was inside him. However, he remained calm, observing without revealing anything, and trying to understand the situation.

More importantly, he focused on cultivation. Mi Xiaojing had his own persistence and ideas. He believed that as long as he reached a certain level, no one would be able to easily bully him.

Seeing Wang Weijun in panic, Mi Xiaojing pondered for a moment, but he remained indifferent, chatting casually and ignoring him.

If Wang Weijun could sweat, he would probably be sweating profusely. He was a bit suspicious. Did the little guy discover something? He would have to be more cautious in the future!

Mi Xiaojing got up and went to the front yard. He had been cultivating for a while and felt a bit tired, so he came to the front yard to move around a bit.

Wei Fu and Mao Tou were competing. Both of them had magical swords, creating a lively scene with their clashing sounds.

Luo Bo was guiding them, occasionally reminding them, "Too slow, Mao Tou. When you retreat, you can't go straight back, but sideways!"

Zhang Ke sat on the side with a smiling face. He didn't really like fighting, but watching the two kids fight, he was still very interested and cheered them on from time to time.

Mi Xiaojing found a place to sit down and quietly watched them fight. He encouraged this kind of thing. No matter what, experiencing more battles, even if it was their own people fighting, would help them improve their combat skills and experience, so they wouldn't be at a loss when they entered the battlefield.

In the past six months, except for Zhang Ke, the four kids not only had to cultivate, but also constantly fight and train with each other. With their cultivation and battles, their combat experience was rapidly improving.

When Mi Xiaojing had free time, he would also give them guidance. His combat experience was not his own, but inherited from Wang Weijun. Therefore, his combat experience was very rich, and he didn't need to personally experience battles to be familiar with them.

So Mi Xiaojing's guidance could truly point out the key points, benefiting everyone. Many of Wang Weijun's accumulated combat experiences were imparted by Mi Xiaojing in this way.

Various small techniques, various little tricks, and most importantly, the cultivation of combat will.

Sometimes, Mi Xiaojing would even personally participate in the guidance, but these moments were relatively rare because the gap between them and Mi Xiaojing was too large.

Mu Xiaoyin came out of her room, her face full of excitement. After half a year of arduous cultivation, she had reached the stage of the Edge Perception, equivalent to the middle and later stages of the Qi Refining period. This cultivation speed was considered extremely fast in the Evolutionary Sect.

"I've made a breakthrough! Haha! I've made a breakthrough... Haha!"

She laughed recklessly. It could be seen that she had worked very hard in her cultivation. Even Mi Xiaojing was surprised by her cultivation speed, and Zhang Ke was a bit shocked. He couldn't help shaking his head. Compared to her, he was far behind in both comprehension and talent.

Mi Xiaojing now understood very well that when Evolutionary Immortality started, its martial power was almost nonexistent, especially the Edge Perception stage, which couldn't be compared to the Qi Refining cultivators at all. Cultivators had many more means and were more inclined towards battles.

Mu Xiaoyin didn't care about how strong her combat power was. What she cared about was whether she could cultivate or not. If she couldn't cultivate, being able to evolve was also very satisfying for her. After all, it was also a form of cultivation.

Mi Xiaojing also laughed heartily, "Congratulations, congratulations on breaking through, Senior Sister."

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Mu Xiaoyin raised her head proudly and said, "Did Junior Brother teach me well? Hehe, isn't Senior Sister amazing?" Then she looked at the others.

Zhang Ke immediately applauded, "Amazing, really amazing!"Luo Bo and the others were also congratulating their sister, endlessly flattering her.

Their seniority among them was quite chaotic. Mu Xiaoyin, Luo Bo, Wei Fu, Mao Tou, and Da Zhu called Zhang Ke as Uncle, or Fat Uncle, and called Mu Xiaoyin as Sister. Zhang Ke called Mi Xiaojing as Little Uncle Master, and Mi Xiaojing addressed Mu Xiaoyin as Senior Sister. Fortunately, people like Mi Xiaojing didn't care about these formalities, they just called each other whatever came naturally.

"Hehe, it's so lively here... Can I come in?"

Mo Yuer stood at the door. Since her manor was nearby, she would occasionally visit the Gathering Spring Villa in the past few months. During this time, everyone except Mi Xiaojing had become quite familiar with her.

Mi Xiaojing had heard about her, of course. But he was always busy and rarely went out, spending most of his time cultivating in the backyard. When he first arrived at the Heart Sect, his impression of Mo Yuer was not good. The extremely arrogant young girl had left a deep impression on him. Now he knew that Mo Yuer was the Sect Leader's daughter.

It was said that Mo Chentian had paid a heavy price to have a descendant, and he had been extraordinarily doting on her since her birth.

This was also why Mo Yuer had advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage at such a young age. Since she was a child, Mo Chentian had been helping her cleanse her marrow and change her constitution, and Spirit Pills were supplied without limit. This had forcibly elevated Mo Yuer to the early stage of Foundation Establishment, allowing her to truly step into the path of cultivation.

In the sect, Mo Yuer's fame was immense, and she was always surrounded by people wherever she went. However, when she visited the Gathering Spring Villa, she came and went alone, without a single attendant or steward by her side.

Mi Xiaojing glanced at her and then ignored her. He didn't want to get close to Mo Yuer.

Seeing Mi Xiaojing stand up and walk into the room, Mo Yuer couldn't help but feel angry. She didn't come here because she had feelings for Mi Xiaojing, but because she had heard about his prowess in Alchemy and wanted to get close to him and establish a good relationship. However, she didn't know that Mi Xiaojing had a very bad impression of her when he first entered the sect, and he was unwilling to communicate with her.

"Hey, Mi Xiaojing, I have something to talk to you about!"