Lin Shidi sat cross-legged on the back of the Three-Legged Crow, leaving without looking back...
The senior brothers stood by the lakeside, gazing at the figure of the White-Clad Youth, feeling an immense sense of reluctance.
Lin Qiubai was a walking opportunity.
As long as he sat down and played a tune on his guqin, he could bring about Triple Insight Amplification.
This terrifying enhancement was unique to the Yunyin Sacred Sect; there were no other branches!
For a Creation Realm expert, advancing in cultivation requires time accumulation, but mastery in the Realm requires continuous comprehension.
However, they did not have a Qin Huang Tiangong like the Realm.
Understanding the Realm could only rely on one's own talent.
Occasionally, a fortunate individual might obtain a special heavenly material or earthly treasure in a secret realm.
But such situations were extremely rare!
Lin Qiubai's "Spring River, Flower, Moon Night" perfectly filled this gap.
"I can't believe my ten years of stagnation in the Realm has actually begun to loosen!"
In the crowd, Zhou Tong murmured to himself, his face showing some astonishment.
The effect of "Spring River, Flower, Moon Night" was simply terrifying!
"I estimate that after listening for another three hours, I will have the foundation to break through to Nirvana Realm."
Zhou Tong felt a surge of anxiety.
The value of twelve thousand cloud coins exchanged for six hours of Triple Insight Amplification brought benefits that could rival exploring a secret realm.
In fact, exploring a secret realm might not yield such immense gains. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase cultivation are already of little use to Zhou Tong at this stage.
However, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that enhance Comprehension have always been rare and hard to come by.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, Zhou Tong would need at least another two years of hard work before he had even a slim chance of achieving Realm perfection.
Moreover, the probability of achieving Realm perfection is extremely low!
Zhou Tong did not have much confidence in it.
This was precisely what troubled him the most.
After all, Realm does not increase with the passage of time.
If one's understanding of Realm could improve over time, then Zhou Tong would not have been stuck at a bottleneck for a full decade.
And the Nirvana Realm Warriors of the Celestial Dynasty would be everywhere...
“How fortunate I am to meet Junior Brother Lin at this critical moment!”
A flush appeared on Zhou Tong's face; if he delayed for another two or three years, his chances of entering Nirvana Realm would approach zero...
The appearance of Lin Qiubai gave him hope!
If he could achieve Realm perfection in a short time with Lin Qiubai's help, then Zhou Tong would truly have the means to step into Nirvana Realm.
“As long as Junior Brother Lin helps me a few more times... I will be able to break through to Nirvana Realm! Nirvana Realm! It has been my only pursuit for a hundred years!”
In Zhou Tong's eyes, a bright light flickered.
"So, Senior Brother Zhou Tong, is there hope for our Sect to enter the Nirvana Realm within a hundred years?!"
The other senior brothers' hearts trembled as they turned to Zhou Tong, swallowing hard in excitement.
Zhou Tong smiled broadly and did not deny it.
"This is all thanks to my benefactor, Junior Brother Lin!"
He showed no hesitation in expressing his gratitude towards Lin Qiubai.
"Hiss."
Gasps of surprise echoed around.
Even the great figures in the clouds focused their attention on Zhou Tong.
"Indeed, there seems to be a chance for a breakthrough!"
The various sect leaders were astonished.
Following Mu Qianqian, Wei Pan, and Zhao Tan, the Yunyin Sacred Sect had yet another junior who was expected to enter the Nirvana Realm within a hundred years!
Among these four promising talents, Mu Qianqian was the youngest, having only been in the Sect for fifty years.
The other three had been around for over ninety years.
Zhou Tong had already been with the Sect for ninety-eight years; it seemed that this generation was facing total defeat.
Unexpectedly, it was Zhou Tong, who had always ranked at the bottom, making a stunning comeback.
It must be said, it is quite dramatic.
In the early days of the Zhou Tong Sect, he was not someone extraordinary.
His combat power seemed to be outside the top fifty.
"This is a case of late bloomers, or perhaps, suddenly encountering a benefactor!"
"Indeed, Master Yun has a discerning eye. This Lin Qiubai truly has deep fortune, to be able to help Zhou Tong reach his perfect Realm..."
The master of the Beast Taming Pavilion stroked his beard.
"Master Yun has indeed found a treasure. However, he has also incurred a curse..."
With a sigh, several prominent figures fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.
After a long while, they left with heavy hearts.
Leaving behind a group of Creation Realm disciples at the Unnamed Lake discussing fervently.
Zhou Tong was overjoyed.
"Brothers, I see that Lin's guqin doesn't seem to be of high quality. Why don't we pool some Supreme Yuan Stones together to buy Lin a higher-grade Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifact guqin?"
Upon hearing this, the other Creation Realm brothers who were still savoring the profoundness of "Spring River, Flower, Moon Night" brightened up.
"What a great idea!"
Some brothers clapped in agreement.
"It seems that the auction in the imperial capital is in about a month? We could indeed acquire a fine guqin for Lin."
"The best would be a King-Level Qin-Class Mystical Instrument!"
A King-Level Qin-Class Mystical Instrument would come with some unique effects, such as calming the mind and refreshing the brain...
Combined with Lin Qiubai's exquisite skills, the ultimate beneficiaries would be the audience.
Not only can they flatter Lin Shidi, but they can also gain potential benefits. Why not?
Moreover, gifting Lin Shidi a King-Level Qin-Class Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifact to boost their favorability might just put Lin Shidi in a good mood, leading to a longer performance!
These are all enticing advantages!
The Senior Brothers Lin were all entranced and began to pull out their wealth. As Transcendents of Creation and Heavenly Pride of the Holy Sect, they naturally had considerable riches...
...
Time flew by, and days passed swiftly.
After three days of secluded cultivation in Qin Huang Heavenly Palace, The Seven Trouble Makers finished their grooming and met up with Yuan Chonghuan, who had been waiting by the lakeside.
Yuan Chonghuan was a neat freak and always needed a moment to himself.
Lin Qiubai and the others were already used to it.
At Unnamed Lake, Mu Qianqian stood quietly in the shade of a tree,
wearing snow-white long boots that highlighted her delicate shoe tips.
Her calves were tightly wrapped in the long boots, showcasing an elegant curve that made Mu Qianqian's legs appear long and straight.
It was definitely a treat for leg enthusiasts.
Zhuang Bifan quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling somewhat dry in the mouth.
He couldn't help but let his gaze wander upward.
He saw Mu Qianqian wearing a light moon-white short-sleeved dress, adorned with a tree of hidden-colored peonies and several fluttering ink-wash leaves, cascading diagonally from her right shoulder to her left hip.
Or perhaps it could be said that the leaves climbed up from her left hip.
The branches and leaves extended all the way to her right shoulder, where a plump, multi-petaled peony was perfectly supported by her ample bosom, catching the eye.
However, although Mu Qianqian was alluring, she possessed an air of cold elegance that was beautiful from afar but not to be trifled with.
As the seven young men approached, Mu Qianqian's gaze also swept over them.
"You all have made rapid progress in your cultivation."
This was the first time Mu Qianqian showed a hint of surprise.
The six rebellious youths turned their heads in unison to look at Lin Qiubai. Mu Qianqian, being exceptionally intelligent, naturally understood that all of this was thanks to Lin Qiubai. Her beautiful eyes lingered on him for a second longer before she quickly turned away.
"Follow me to the Secret Realm of the Quiet Valley."
Mu Qianqian spoke succinctly as she parted her crimson lips. After saying this, she turned and mounted the Three-Legged Crow.
Her skirt swayed lightly, the graceful arc resembling a lotus trembling on the surface of a lake.
The few youthful boys watched with wide eyes and swallowed hard.
"I thought she would compliment me. She truly is the Ice Goddess, impossibly aloof," Lin Qiubai muttered, secretly glancing at Mu Qianqian, who was wrapped in her white dress, exuding an elegant demeanor.
Suddenly, Yuan Chonghuan slapped Lin Qiubai on the back, abruptly interrupting his appreciation of the beautiful woman.
Lin Qiubai coughed twice.
Mu Qianqian also turned her head in confusion, while several young men remained silent, looking as if they were guilty of something.
Yuan Chonghuan pretended to be nonchalant.
"You're a woman, aren't you?"
Mu Qianqian suddenly looked at Yuan Chonghuan, a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.
Yuan Chonghuan was taken aback.
The other Six Young Men also raised their heads sharply, staring at Yuan Chonghuan.
A woman?!
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