Chapter 1871
Chapter 1871
The old man reached out and took the green leaf, a wisp of pale green spiritual energy condensing at his fingertips and seeping into it.
A moment later, the scrutiny in his eyes faded somewhat—the green leaf did indeed bear the spiritual imprint of the high-ranking members of the Heartless Holy Land, and was by no means a forgery.
He stepped aside and gave the two men behind him a look. The two middle-aged men slowly released their grip on their swords. Although they were still wary, they had already withdrawn their killing intent.
"The disciple-acceptance ceremony will end in six months." The old man looked at Chen Xuan and Qiu Zixian, noticing their extraordinary bearing and spiritual aura, and nodded slightly, asking, "Do you two intend to become disciples of my Heartless Holy Land?"
Just as Qiu Zixian was about to nod, Chen Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and a gentle spatial fluctuation rippled around him—with a whoosh,
Six figures suddenly appeared beside him:
It was none other than Qing Tian Yu'er, Piao Xue, Lin Yu Yao, Zhan Xin, Zi Mo, and Tian Xing, the six Daoist couples.
"It wasn't just the two of us, it was all eight of us who became disciples together." Chen Xuan scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, but his tone was firm.
"Don't worry, senior. They are all disciples with decent aptitude. Once they join the sect, they will certainly not disgrace the sect's reputation."
As soon as the six women appeared, they were slightly startled by the oppressive aura of the three celestial beings, and then their gazes all fell on the clasped hands of Chen Xuan and Qiu Zixian.
Qing Tian Yu'er was the first to react, her eyes instantly lighting up:
"Isn't this Sister Zixian?"
The battle on the Void Arena back then, Qiu Zixian's demonic powers, capable of controlling a person's soul with a single glance—how terrifying! Even after so much time has passed, the memory remains vivid. Seeing the other party so close to Chen Xuan now, her tone was full of surprise.
"It really is Sister Zixian!" Lin Yuyao moved closer to Yu'er, secretly tugging at her sleeve, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"The Daoist partners my husband has chosen are indeed all formidable figures."
The others also showed expressions of understanding: Piaoxue nodded gently to Qiu Zixian.
Zhanxin raised an eyebrow and sized her up, a hint of interest in "sparring" in his eyes. Zimo and Tianxing smiled and nodded, showing no resistance whatsoever.
They were already used to each other's company, discussing the Dao, fighting, and sharing their cultivation experiences together. They were already inseparable sisters. Now that a new sister had joined, they only felt the excitement and had no resentment whatsoever.
Qiu Zixian felt a little embarrassed by their stares, and secretly squeezed Chen Xuan's hand, asking telepathically, "What... what's going on? You actually..."
"You'll understand once you spend a few days with them," Chen Xuan said, holding her hand and reassuring her telepathically. "They're all very easy-going girls."
Qiu Zixian breathed a sigh of relief and gave the six women a gentle smile as a greeting.
"Eight people becoming disciples together?"
The atmosphere here was harmonious, but the three elderly men in blue robes all frowned.
How could they not see that these seven women had a close relationship with Chen Xuan—they had probably all become his Daoist partners.
At such a young age, he has already recruited many Daoist partners. Could it be that he is pursuing the unorthodox path of "dual cultivation"?
Although they were displeased, the sect had not explicitly prohibited such disciples, and since Chen Xuan possessed a token, they could not refuse him directly. They could only snort coldly and say, "In that case, come with me."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan and the seven women immediately showed joy on their faces.
Yu'er excitedly grabbed Lin Yuyao's hand and exclaimed softly, "Finally, we can enter the Holy Land! I've been wanting to see just how good the cultivation environment is there!"
Even the snow couldn't hide her anticipation; she raised her hand to feel the faint spiritual energy in the void, her eyes gleaming.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Chen Xuan led the group in bowing again, his tone respectful.
As they approached the three elders, the divine aura naturally emanating from their bodies caused the three elders' pupils to suddenly contract—Chen Xuan's crimson-gold divine body shimmered with a glassy luster, faintly resonating with the Great Dao.
Although Yu'er and the others' divine bodies were not as rich as Chen Xuan's, they each had their own characteristics. Some radiated wood-type spiritual light, while others were wrapped in ice-type cold air. They were all excellent foundations that were one in ten thousand!
"This divine body's foundation..." The leading elder couldn't help but gently probe it with his fingers, absorbing the aura of divine power emanating from Chen Xuan's body. He felt a gentle yet resilient force rebound upon him, and the contempt in his eyes completely vanished, his tone softening considerably.
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