Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

The Lord of the Seventh Palace nodded and said with a faint smile: "In this way, the young master has become a monk, but he has so many confidante that he feels that there are too many ties."

"I originally had a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately she disappeared later. I started practicing just to go back and find her. When I was living outside, I felt lonely and fell in love with a little girl. After building the foundation, I brought her back to the island country and destroyed it. The immortal cultivator who came to that place discovered that the woman whom the father, the emperor, and the queen wanted to marry actually gave birth to a pair of children..."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace chuckled and said: "Young master Ji is very lucky to have both children. It is basically difficult for high-level immortal cultivators to have offspring. Many Nascent Soul cultivators try their best to search for spiritual objects but can't find them."

Ji Lingyu wondered: "Then why do so many Nascent Soul cultivators have descendants? Junior Sister Xiaoyao, Fairy Feng, you, and Qingxue..."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but if it wasn't luck, it would have been a huge price that even the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't bear."

Speaking of this, Feng's eyes lit up and she stared at Ji Lingyu and said, "Let's talk about your confidante. Master, continue."

Ji Lingyu spoke slowly again.

"I later met a woman from Yuqing Palace and followed her to the East China Sea. During this period, I also accidentally became a Taoist couple. Later, I found my childhood sweetheart in Sanqingmen, and decided to cultivate my character and devote myself to Taoism."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked puzzled. After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked playful and said, "No, what about Fairy Li? Mr. Ji, you are dishonest!"

Ji Lingyu looked at the smiling beauty across from her with some confusion. Hearing what she said, he could only say: "Hey! That was an accident!"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace didn't know why at this time, the fire of gossip was burning in his heart, and he asked to find out the root cause: "What accident?"

Ji Lingyu hesitated for a moment and said: "In a stone room at the bottom of the lake in the Blood Sea, I sealed her spiritual power and she became a mortal. Later, she was taken away by a soul. I couldn't help but kill her... "

The Seventh Palace Lord's beautiful eyes widened and she lost her voice: "It turns out that Fairy Li was forced by Young Master... Then what is she doing now..."

"This is also fate. Later, we got along stumblingly for a while, but because of a mistake in the next moment, we ended without any illness. It was not until she came to me this time that we reconciled."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked puzzled and said: "Since the young master has committed those kinds of things before, even though he was unconscious, they still happened. Why did he make the mistake again? It's even more serious than before."

Ji Lingyu said helplessly: "Fairy Feng didn't know that as a casual cultivator, she had to be careful and be on guard at all times. I was being hunted in the sea of ​​​​blood, so I used a secret treasure. For this reason, I asked her to use the demon blood. I swore an oath to keep it a secret, and she later left me."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked at the red-robed young man in front of him with a blank expression.

"Mr. Ji is really cold-blooded and ruthless. How sad was Fairy Li at that time? Fellow Taoist, it is better to be an ascetic cultivator and stop harming women from good families."

Ji Lingyu nodded and said: "These are all unpaid debts. You will be punished for your own sins. Now no one dares to provoke them."

After saying this, his expression froze. Thinking of You Yue and You Ruolai, so what, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace said in a faint voice: "The young master has expressed his true feelings today, does it mean that the little girl also has to take a blood oath from the heart demon and strictly keep the secret?"

Ji Lingyu looked embarrassed and laughed: "Fairy Feng was joking. I don't know why I feel that I can talk to the fairy about anything. I feel very comfortable in front of the fairy."

The Seventh Palace Master's face was slightly red, but his expression changed. He chuckled and said, "It may be due to the innate spirit body, but most monks cannot feel it. Mr. Ji can sense it if he has wisdom."

Ji Lingyu thought of the old monk he met earlier. Could he be serious about it...

At this time, I heard the Lord of the Seventh Palace say: "It's getting late. Young Master, please come back. The little lady also bids farewell."

Looking up, he saw that she suddenly stood up and quickly walked to the back hall with an inexplicable expression.

I couldn't help but wonder, how could it be so good and suddenly be like this?

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out.

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but shook her head and threw away the random thoughts in her mind. She really shouldn't say anything to her today.

Although the intention is extremely obvious, by revealing what is in his heart like this, the other party may avoid him even more.

Putting the exquisite secret on the table into his arms, he got up and went to the back hall.

……

Time flies, and another two years have passed.

In the past two years, Ji Lingyu has been patiently waiting for the secret realm of the royal family to be opened, but there has been no news. The Lord of the Seventh Palace has not been seen again. The message sent to her was also a maid in black who came to ask what happened and said that the Palace Lord was busy.

Although Ji Lingyu knew that she might not be able to accept it, it wasn't like that. It seemed that she couldn't tell others what was in her heart. This time, she learned a lesson.

Maybe he treated Qingxue like that before, and as a woman, she shared the same hatred?

But there is nothing to regret, everything has been said and done, what else can be done?

I have just broken through the realm, and my practice is not very effective, and the progress of various secret techniques is slow. If I stay in seclusion for a long time, I am afraid of missing the opening of the royal secret realm.

I'm bored and can't go out. The Blood Demon Sect must still be plotting against me.

Then he began to study how to cultivate elixirs, and often stayed in the land of laws for a whole day.

On this day, Ji Lingyu was meditating beside the black earth with the nameless red fruit core, but suddenly he felt Ling'er, a fire bird, contacting him.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the voice of the psychic treasure jade soul Ling'er coming from nowhere.

"Master, high-level elixirs can be cultivated by simulating their growth environment."

Ji Lingyu said helplessly: "Master knows, but how can the growth environment of high-level elixirs be so easy to imitate?"

But suddenly an idea came to him, he took out a wooden box and put the black soil on the ground into it, and placed the wooden box on the black soil several feet in diameter.

He took out a bottle of Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit Liquid and poured it into the wooden box. He smiled when he saw it was absorbed by the black earth and turned into dark red.

"It really works, Ling'er is smart!"

But there was no reply from Ling'er, and Ji Lingyu didn't care. He buried the core of the red fruit from the Blood Sea into the black earth, but there was no reaction for a long time.

"This won't work either!"

The red-robed young man couldn't help but feel downcast. At this moment, Ling'er, the fire bird in the palace outside, felt anxiously for him.

Ji Lingyu was too lazy to care. He threw down ten high-grade fire spirit stones and left them to fend for themselves. He contacted the psychic gem with his mind and disappeared in the land of laws in a flash.

As soon as he appeared in the bedroom, Ling'er said anxiously: "The Lord of the Seventh Palace sent his maid here just now. The wind chime at the door of the room rang twice, and Ling'er didn't dare to speak."

"Well! Ling'er, you have to hide yourself. I don't know what's urgent."

"Master, go and have a look, Ling'er has returned to the spirit beast ring."

After saying this, the flame bird transformed into a blood-red light, flashed into the red ring around Ji Lingyu's waist, and made a jingling sound.

Ji Lingyu no longer hesitated and looked around the palace. There was nothing important left, so he quickly went out.