Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

Chapter 773 World 321

During the sect conference, all the major sects gathered together, and news spread quickly.

Within a few days, the story of the Wei Linghua and Shen Ruyin sisters had spread far and wide.

At the same time, the words of Master Jinghong, the senior disciple of Jianfeng, also spread.

Incidentally, the messenger also made sure to emphasize this point.

Master Jinghong is a sword cultivator who follows the path of slaughter, adhering to the principle of stopping killing with killing. He never speaks more than he can draw his sword.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Supreme Sect became comfortable again.

Some smaller sects, which had previously clashed over wanting to seize more of the resources provided free of charge by the Supreme Sect, are now on good terms with each other, each taking a little and not daring to cause trouble.

Now, no one dares to claim they are weak and therefore right, and no one tries to use this as an excuse to steal the good stuff from the Supreme Sect.

As for Wei Linghua's sect, they usually have their daily necessities delivered to them, and they don't even dare to leave their doors, let alone communicate with other small sects that come to visit.

Wei Linghua finally realized the great difference between her sect and the Supreme Sect. If she hadn't already registered and couldn't leave directly, she would have turned around and left.

Shen Ruyin didn't care about Wei Linghua's situation or thoughts; she was currently busy dealing with Chen Ling, who had suddenly developed a master-disciple relationship with her.

Knowing that Shen Ruyin was going to participate in the sect competition, Chen Ling pulled out a bunch of things from the depths of her jade pendant, which she had kept for hundreds of years.

Shen Ruyin showed no sign of refusing, putting the items into her bracelet and asking, "Master, is that all? Is there anything else?"

Chen Ling thought for a moment and said, "I'll make you another protective amulet so you won't get hurt."

"But if you use this talisman, you've already lost."

“It’s alright,” Shen Ruyin looked at him expectantly. “Master, I want some. It would be even better if there were more, so I won’t be afraid when I go out of the sect to do missions in the future.”

“If you leave the sect, there will naturally be better options,” Chen Ling said, but the materials she took out didn’t look like they could only be made one.

Shen Ruyin was very satisfied and sat on the side, cultivating while acting as a supervisor.

Chen Ling, this guy, hasn't communicated with anyone for hundreds of years, and he's always a bit clueless when it comes to doing things.

Shen Ruyin initially thought he was deliberately letting her grow up unsupervised, but later discovered that it was simply because he had been cultivating the ruthless path for too long, turning himself into a block of ice, and his mind was also frozen, making him unable to remember what he should do.

If you want him to do something, you can't expect him to remember; you have to tell him directly.

Shen Ruyin felt that a not-so-pleasant saying suited him well—a toad only moves when poked, and stays there indefinitely if not poked.

Fortunately, Shen Ruyin is not a taciturn person; she speaks her mind directly, which gradually changed Chen Ling a lot, and he also put more effort into raising his disciple.

Occasionally, when Chen Ling was in a good mood, she would make Shen Ruyin some valuable items that she might not need now, but which were definitely priceless outside, such as Core Formation Powder.

Chen Ling made a large batch at once, but because she wasn't satisfied with the appearance, she gave it all to Shen Ruyin. She didn't care whether Shen Ruyin ate it herself or gave it away or sold it, as long as Shen Ruyin didn't eat it herself.

Shen Ruyin then gave a portion to Aunt Zhao, thus fulfilling her earlier promise of care.

Just as Chen Ling was getting into the swing of things, a sound transmission talisman flew to him.

Even before Chen Ling could open it, Sect Master Qian's voice rang out.

"Junior Brother Chenling, the sect competition starts early tomorrow morning. Don't forget to bring Xingluo with you."

Chen Ling paused, a hint of annoyance on her face.

Shen Ruyin opened her eyes and said, "Master, it seems I have a competition tomorrow."

"I specially arranged this opponent; I'll definitely beat her to a pulp!"

Dust Spirit quickly suppressed his annoyance: "What rank is the opponent?"

“Not yet at the Foundation Establishment stage,” Shen Ruyin was referring to Wei Linghua.

Chen Ling nodded: "I hope she can persevere a bit longer so you can practice."

Although Shen Ruyin started her cultivation later than Wei Linghua, her cultivation speed was much faster. Originally, if she had continued at this speed, Shen Ruyin should have already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, but because she was young, Chen Ling asked her to slow down and continue to consolidate her foundation, so she temporarily stopped at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Compared to Wei Linghua, Chen Ling couldn't muster any worry at all.

Chenling makes things very quickly, and not a single one is made incorrectly or wasted.

After giving the items to Shen Ruyin, he wanted to continue cultivating, but he was afraid that he would forget the time while cultivating and would not be able to go out the next morning, so he simply started drawing talismans again.

Shen Ruyin cultivated all night, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was just a hair's breadth away from being submerged by the talisman.

She has at least several hundred of these around her, all of which she can use.

Shen Ruyin didn't even need Chen Ling to say anything; she took the initiative to tidy up the talismans and put them into her bracelet.

Just as she finished, Sect Leader Qian's communication talisman arrived again, this time reminding Chen Ling not to forget to go out.

Ignoring the talisman, Chen Ling began to instruct Shen Ruyin on some precautions for the competition, especially not to overexert herself and to know when to stop.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Master Qian's communication talisman arrived twice more.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Ling crushed the communication talisman without making a sound.

Chen Ling sighed, but little did he know that his action had stirred up a hornet's nest.

As if he had nothing better to do, Sect Leader Qian would send a message talisman every now and then, urging Chen Ling to go over. He even specially sent Fu He and Shen Ruwan over to call for help.

If anger could be materialized, Shen Ruyin would be able to see the anger bar above Chen Ling's head slowly filling up, just waiting to explode.

Chen Ling, accompanied by three younger ones, stormed into the sect's main hall.

Seeing the way Chen Ling's robes fluttered, Shen Ruyin whispered to Shen Ruwan, "Sister, look, my master's clothes have come to life! The curve of the robes when they're lifted up is so beautiful."

Fuhe, who was ahead of them, also slowed down and said through gritted teeth, "Junior Sister Xingluo is quite right. Anyway, I can't walk like Venerable Chenling, with such a powerful presence."

The three exchanged glances and reached a consensus: slow down, slow down. There are fewer people around now. It would be embarrassing (not really) if they went in and saw the two masters fighting.

The three of them crept up to the door and peeked inside furtively.

Huh?