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After bidding farewell to the sect master, the two returned to Jinxiao Peak. "Master, Mu Jin has not returned yet. Will he encounter any changes?" Since they entered the endless wilderness and parted ways with Nangong Mujin, they have not seen each other again, even when everyone gathered. Qi An was a little worried as he had never seen the seventh floor before.

There are only three days left before the Endless Wilderness is closed. Calculating the time, it is time for Nangong Mujin to return. "Relax, Mu Jin is fine." The two have a deep relationship, and it is only natural for Qi An to be worried now.

"Okay." Nodding, Qi An also let go of his worries when his master said nothing happened.

The conversation changed and he said, "You have reached the Golden Elixir Perfection now, so you cannot forcefully suppress the intention to break through." Song Ci'an said, "Now that the second elder has not returned, I will suppress the poison in your body for the time being, and you can rest assured to break through." The longer the intention is suppressed, the more severe the thunder disaster will be. If it is not necessary, it is better to break through as soon as possible.

Qi An's heart tightened and he squeezed his hand unconsciously, "Yes, Master." Sure enough, a person as powerful as Master can always tell his situation at a glance.

"You can stay here with me for the time being. The spiritual pool here will help you break through." Song Cian ordered.

Qi An curled his fingers, and his heart moved slightly, "Okay." The current master made people unable to help but feel ripples in their hearts. It was as if someone had thrown a stone into the calm lake surface. It was not big, but it still produced water ripples in circles.

Practitioners do not pay much attention to food and drink. Their daily life mainly consists of meditating and practicing and discussing with fellow disciples. There are not many things to take in the room. Qi An packed a few sets of his own clothes and chose a room next to Song Ci'an. Stay here, it is very close to the spiritual spring, which is convenient for practicing.

Three months later, Jinxiao Peak was shrouded in calamity clouds. Thunder calamity rocked the peak, spiritual power gathered, and the sky and earth were covered in darkness.

"That direction seems to be Jinxiao Peak..."

"Is this? Someone wants to break through?"

"Senior Brother Nangong Mujin returned from the endless wilderness three months ago and was already at the Nascent Soul cultivation level... It shouldn't be him."

"I'm afraid it's not Venerable Jinxiao who wants to break through the Mahayana stage."

"You are slow to inform me that Venerable Jinxiao has already broken through the Mahayana stage in the endless wilderness, and now he is the number one person in my righteous path!" someone retorted.

"Then this is Senior Brother Qi'an..."

"Elder brother is extremely talented and practices hard..." Someone said with admiration and sigh.

……

"Ziyun, it seems that the feng shui of Jinxiao Peak is excellent!" The sect leader said with relief to the second elder next to him, "In just three months, the three masters and disciples have achieved breakthroughs."

"Does the sect master want to live there?" The second elder touched his beard and teased.

"No, no, no, I am quite satisfied with my stay at Lingxiao Peak, hahaha..." The sect leader declined quickly, with a smile in his tone, "Our Yunxiao Sect is now full of talents!"

The sky and the earth turned dark, and the thunders of the calamity clouds fell one after another. The young man's robes in the spiritual pool were all wet, and his ink hair floated slightly. The thunder with the power of heaven and earth fell on his body. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his hands were placed on his knees. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, but they didn't show on his face, which looked extremely patient.

I don't know how long it took, but the calamity clouds in the sky began to disperse, the thunder suddenly stopped, and the light from the sky faintly cast, shining on the young man in the pool. Countless spiritual powers poured in, and the originally broken golden elixir was already round and glowing with golden light. Countless spiritual powers poured into the Dantian, impacting and tempering again and again. Finally, the golden light flashed, Nascent Soul! First time!

"Is this a breakthrough?"

"As expected of senior brother!"

……

Someone said as they watched the calamity cloud disperse.

Song Ci'an stood outside. It had been a quarter of an hour since the calamity cloud dispersed, and the spiritual energy on the peak that had dried up due to the breakthrough was replenished.

"Master, why haven't senior brothers come out yet?" Nangong Mujin returned after a week of retreat in Qi'an. Because he got the opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul in the endless wilderness, it has been a long time since Qi'an broke through and he has not yet come out. He is a little worried, "No Something will happen."

Before he came out... Ignoring Nangong Mujin's words, Song Cian walked straight to the spirit pool.

What caught the eye was Qi An, who was lying in the spiritual pool leaning against the wall of the pool. The young man had a slender figure and was wearing a silver-white robe that he had just changed into. However, for some unknown reason, he had just put it on in a hurry. The belt was scattered aside, leaving him naked. A few hints of red appear on the white skin that has not been exposed to the sun all year round. The bright red lips are slightly opened. The young man's delicate eyebrows are frowning due to the unbearable moment. The usually polite and distant eyes are slightly absent-minded at this moment, full of spring light. , seems to be overflowing, and the chest is rising and falling greatly.

Song Ci'an walked over quickly, helped the young man who was lying down, and quickly wrapped his robe around him. His spiritual energy penetrated into his life veins, but the person in his arms did not resist at all, and the charming poison broke out again.

"Master..." The young man opened his lips slightly, looked at the tall and handsome man with a familiar aura in front of him, and murmured, as if calling, but also just for reassurance.

"I'm here." After performing a purification spell, he picked up the young man in his arms.

"I'm so hot, my body is so hot... I feel so uncomfortable..." The boy in his arms was buried in Song Cian's neck, and his breath warmed the skin.

Song Ci'an speeded up his pace upon hearing this.

"Master..." He ran into Nangong Mujin who was waiting at the door. Looking at the intimate posture of the two, the words he was about to blurt out were swallowed into his throat. "What's wrong, senior brother?" Looking at the senior brother, his whole body was red and steaming. Nangong Mujin suppressed the shock and curiosity in her heart as she pressed against her master, and asked with some worry.

Song Ci'an walked quickly into the house and said, "Quickly go and invite the second elder."

"Yes." After receiving the order, Nangong Mujin suppressed the curiosity in her heart, turned around and left at an extremely fast speed.

Placing Qi'an on his bed of ice, Song Ci'an re-explored his spiritual power to observe the situation. Today's toxins are no longer suitable for forcible suppression. If spiritual power is rashly input to suppress it, it will only cause irreversible damage to Qi'an's body.

The young man lying on the ice bed seemed to be temporarily relieved. The hand holding Song Cian unconsciously loosened a little, but the fire in his body was still burning his internal organs.

"Master, the second elder is here." Nangong Mujin was very fast and was already outside the door with the second elder.

Song Cian stood up and was about to open the door, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the young man lying on the bed who was tortured by desire, "Master...Master...don't go...don't go..."

"Don't be afraid, Master won't leave." Seeing this, Song Ci'an had to turn around and comfort the young man, whose eyes were wet and red at the moment, and who was extremely insecure and huddled together like a small animal. "Second Elder, I have to trouble you to come in in person."

"It's okay." With the sound of the door being pushed open, the second elder with a white beard walked in. Nangong Mujin stood peacefully outside the door, but he couldn't help but glance around with worry. His eyes betrayed his inner instability.