The Naughty Senior Sister
Expeditionary Objectives
The moment Yan Xu and Ye Miao'er landed in front of the main hall, hundreds of other disciples had gathered there.
From afar, Yan Xu saw the young man and woman who were wearing immortal robes and long skirts were chatting also laughing. Few of them are visible with below average appearance.
At this place, there were more female cultivators than men. Most of them are beautiful and have slim stature. It can be said that they are all beautiful in different ways, but some of them are simply amazing. They look like phoenixes among a flock of chickens and the moon among the twinkling stars of the beautiful night sky.
Take Ye Miao'er who was beside Yan Xu as an example ....
"Isn't that Miao'er from the Peak of Wind? She's really getting pretty. I heard his cultivation talent is also good. Though he had only entered the sect a few years ago, but he was already at the third stage foundation formation realm. There was no doubt that he would definitely form a pagoda with the most levels and full of beautiful patterns at its peak!"
"I heard that even one of the Nine Su was interested in his talent, even they were willing to exchange a hundred disciples for just one Miao'er!"
"Who is that next to him?"
"Hm, I think it's his senior brother. I don't think the infamous Peak Wind has many disciples, at least that man belongs to the average talent because his name is rarely heard. There wasn't much of an impression gained on a senior brother who had a junior sister like Miao'er."
"If I don't remember wrongly, his name is Yan Xu."
"Yan Xu ... This name I really never heard of during joining the sect."
"Don't talk about the other peak disciples from behind! Act like a moral cultivator! If the elders heard this, they would think that the sect disciples were filled with reliable gossipers!"
The whispers from the crowd entered Yan Xu's ears like melodious rhythms, yet he acted as if he was not listening. The corners of his lips curled thinly, forming a small smile yet only visible to Miao'er who knew his habits.
He did not need to bother to look for a group with dragon and phoenix members crouching down. Instead, he led Ye Miao'er to the main hall to report their presence, then the duo went to an empty corner to wait while training their cultivation base concealment techniques.
The bell kept ringing. More and more cultivators flying from all the peaks came one after another.
In fact this was the first major greatest meeting organized by the Luo Immortal Sect for their disciples each year. The purpose of this great gathering was to allow the disciples in learning about the outside world so that they could increase their cultivation insights and understanding of life.
The official disciples of every peak in the Eternal Luo Sect would casually apply for participation in taking part in the activities now, sometimes it made the staff in the administrative hall become dizzy to serve hundreds of them.
Moreover, there were thirteen destinations they could choose from, each destination would be divided according to the difficulty and cultivation level of the disciples.
The Luo Immortal Sect did not have strict rules in recruiting disciples, as long as the Peak Chief liked it, he could recruit disciples of at least up to a hundred disciples, after which there would be troublesome advanced procedures.
Arguably the fastest growing disciples of the generation present were already at the ninth level mystic realm stage which was the peak of the realm, he said, of course they also had different types of avatars according to their respective cultivation paths.
They were willing to pursue a starting line that would take at least 400 years or more to cultivate up to there with average talent.
Body forging, qi condensation, foundation formation, gold core and mystic realm. This was the main realm that a cultivator had to go through before treading the true path of immortality.
It takes skill, perseverance and talent to pass through the five realms to have a patterned golden core and a pagoda with the most level.
Yan Xu and Ye Miao'er had only joined a few months ago but their registration was engineered to the point that most people thought Yan Xu had joined a hundred years ago while his junior sister had only joined for nine years.
The teacher who brought them had an unclear identity, but was respected by all sorts of circles in their own way and it was clear he had an unusual status in the sect that Nine Su was also subject to him, however Yan Xu was still able to understand that after seeing the prowess and the sheer number of trump cards his teacher was still hiding from them.
Miao'er folds the shoots of the branches of the plant next to her then twists them gently between her little fingers. Several times he stole glances towards his senior brother, hoping that the other party would be sensitive and talk to him but that was an impossible thing for his senior brother to do.
As per the provisions of the heart dao oath, they had to refrain from interacting during being in front of the many fellow sect disciples.
"Senior brother, which expedition are you going to take?" miao'er asked by sending a voice transmission to his senior brother.
"Take a guess," Yan Xu replied in a mischievous tone.
"Tch, Senior Brother is very stingy. I always asked that question every day before." Miao'er pouting. After which he softly muttered to himself, "Whatever happens, I will follow you because the safest place is at the side of Senior Brother ...."
Yan Xu smiled indifferently, his lips slightly opened. Her voice went into Miao'er's beautiful ears yet others would never be able to hear her. After all, he is currently using the technique of direct whisper sound, where the user's speech will only enter the ear of the recipient of the message directly.
"Young Brother, your fake cultivation base has at least been in their dreams with average talent who should have cultivated for a hundred years more to be able to achieve it in these few months. It's not right that you should always rely on me, it's time for you to learn how to deal with all kinds of difficulties independently."
"But I was sent by Master to watch over you! Master said not to let Senior Brother get into trouble. Senior Brother, Master is still somewhat skeptical of your unpredictable actions!" rebut Miao'er angrily.
Yan Xu smiled wryly but said nothing in response.
The final bell rang eight times, one by one a cultivator figure flew out from the main hall. If it were to be notched, as many as a hundred more cultivators were lined up in the air.
Each of them looks different. Some have silver hair and a lot of wrinkles, while others still look youthful, like being over their mid-twenties. However, most of them showed mature attitude and were full of stability.
Of the hundred more cultivators, every one of them released a hint of his aura. The airspace of the main hall was completely made to be silent. Various kinds of aura colors surrounded them with equal pressure.
They were the heads of the various peaks in the Luo Immortal Sect who were in charge of maintaining security and order in the great gathering this time around, except for Master who was enjoying the new disguise skin created by Yan Xu and pretended to be cultivating, more precisely he developed a new disguise technique using fake leather.
A golden unraveling dragon with a jade green complexion roared from the sky while carrying ten people on its head who were sitting cross-legged.
The dragon landed in front of everyone obediently to the ground and the ten people he brought down casually, although in fact their feet did not touch the ground and still floated a few inches from the surface. Making sure all the passengers had survived to their destination, the dragon flew back into the sky.
In front of the other nine people, there was an old man with a stable, concentrated and extremely strong aura. If anyone else dared to stand nearby, it was likely that that person would feel the sensation of being torn apart by thousands of sharp swords just because of his aura.
The presence of Su Yinfeng and the members of Nine Su brought a deep calm at that grand gathering.
Immortal Sect Head Luo, as well as the teacher of Nine Su, Su Yinfeng was not an old man who was happy to give a long and rambling speech with the duties of the disciples.
"With the thirteen destinations that students will go to, I wish you the best you can. However, you must pay attention to survival, neither overemphasizing luck nor overestimating yourself." After saying that, Sect Head Su Yinfeng sat on the throne that was already reserved exclusively for the sect head.
In a peaceful and flat voice he said, "Chairman Fan, you can continue with the rest."
With a direct order from the Sect Chief, Elder Fan who was in charge of listing the group of disciples began to shout.
"Those who were on the expedition to the forest at the western end to hunt low-level beasts, stood at the far right. You guys should at least be in the realm of third stage body forging! Those who go there will be rewarded according to the number of beasts killed."
The disciples on the ground quickly started to move. Almost an eighth of the disciples were heading to the far right side.