Chapter 39: What Kind of Opportunity!
The next day, at Sun-Moon Peak, the tallest peak of the Chaotian Sect.
A cold, majestic palace stood at the summit.
It seemed to merge with the entire sea of clouds.
Within the hall, Lu Qingyang stood obediently in the center.
Watching Chao San sit off to the side with an air of lazy indifference, he could not help but quietly glance at the middle-aged man seated before him with his back turned.
The man wore purple robes and a jade crown, his figure ramrod straight.
A pressure radiated from him, causing Lu Qingyang’s heart to tremble slightly.
Lu Qingyang could not help but wonder, Is this the legendary Peak Lord of Sun-Moon Peak, Wei Xian?
Gazing at that imposing back, Lu Qingyang involuntarily grew somewhat dazed.
In the Chaotian Sect, there were extremely few rumors about Sun-Moon Peak.
The Sun-Moon Peak Lord, Wei Xian, was known only by name, never seen in person.
Everyone only knew that the Acting Sect Master of the Chaotian Sect was precisely this Wei Xian.
As for why he was only the Acting Sect Master, that was unknown.
“So you are the new disciple, Lu Qingyang?”
Wei Xian did not turn around. His voice was low, carrying a trace of pressure.
Lu Qingyang cupped his fists. “Reporting to the Peak Lord, this disciple is indeed he.”
“Mm. Since you caught San’er’s eye, it means you have the qualifications to join my Sun-Moon Peak.”
“From today onward, you shall be my second disciple under Wei Xian. Chao San is your Senior Brother.”
With that, Wei Xian slowly turned around.
His features were dignified, appearing to be a man of forty or fifty.
His gaze was incomparably calm, as if nothing in the world could disturb his state of mind.
“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and greet your Master!”
Seeing Wei Xian turn around, Chao San immediately blurted out.
“Disciple Lu Qingyang, pays respects to Master.”
Lu Qingyang bowed respectfully, yet his gaze remained fixed on Wei Xian.
He… actually became Wei Xian’s disciple.
He still remembered when he first arrived at the Chaotian Sect, listening to idle chatter in the Menial Court.
“Do you know who the strongest person in the Chaotian Sect is?”
“Need you ask? Of course it’s the Sect Master.”
“The Sect Master is an old monster who has cultivated for several hundred years. His cultivation is said to be unfathomable.”
“Wrong! Our Chaotian Sect has always had only an Acting Sect Master, never a Sect Master!”
“What?!”
“That’s right. The strongest cultivator in our Chaotian Sect is that Acting Sect Master… Wei Xian!”
“…”
Recalling this, Lu Qingyang could not help but feel a bit emotional.
He had never imagined that one day he would become a disciple of the Chaotian Sect’s strongest cultivator.
He was even more grateful for his choice at the Peak Selection Gathering.
“Junior Brother, what are you grinning about? Master is asking you a question.”
Seeing Lu Qingyang dazed with a smile on his lips, Chao San could not help but find it strange.
“No, nothing.”
Lu Qingyang snapped back to his senses and wiped the expression from his face.
“Qingyang, your Master asks you — do you have your own technique for dual cultivation of body and law?”
“If you are willing to change your cultivation method, your Master can bestow upon you another technique.”
“However, this technique can only be cultivated by yourself. If you do not cultivate it, you may not sell it for contribution points.”
Wei Xian spoke calmly.
“This disciple does have a technique suitable for himself. There is no need to trouble Master.”
Hearing this, Wei Xian nodded.
“Very good. Within Sun-Moon Peak, besides you and Chao San, there is one more — my Junior Brother.”
“However, he is away from the sect year-round. If you have doubts in your cultivation, you may come to me or your Senior Brother.”
As Wei Xian spoke, spiritual light flashed in his hand.
A Storage Ring of archaic design appeared in his palm.
“This ring was used by your Master in years past. Today I bestow it upon you as your initiation gift.”
“Inside the ring is a Foundation Establishment Pill, a set of dharma robes, and a flying sword — all as your reward from the Peak Selection Gathering.”
With that, Wei Xian handed the ring over.
“Many thanks, Master.”
Lu Qingyang accepted the ring and bowed in gratitude.
“Mm. When the time comes for Foundation Establishment, do not rush. You may ask your Senior Brother — his Foundation Establishment went quite smoothly.”
“If you can establish a high-grade Dao Foundation, you may have hope of reaching Nascent Soul.”
Having said this, Wei Xian’s gaze fell upon Chao San once more.
“I leave your Junior Brother to you. Do not let him suffer losses, understood?”
“Rest assured, Master. I will keep a close eye on him.”
Chao San, as usual, glanced sideways at Lu Qingyang.
Hearing Chao San’s assurance, Wei Xian nodded in satisfaction.
“Qingyang, today have your Senior Brother show you around Sun-Moon Peak.”
“Once you are familiar with the environment, seek your opportunity for breakthrough.”
“Yes, this disciple understands.”
“Go.”
“This disciple takes his leave.”
Lu Qingyang left the hall, following behind Chao San.
The two walked along the mountain path of Sun-Moon Peak.
Lu Qingyang observed the scenery around him.
This Sun-Moon Peak was indeed different from the rest.
Within the mountain forest, trees were lush and flowers bloomed in clusters.
Occasionally, one or two small beasts ran through, appearing full of life.
Only, for some reason, Lu Qingyang always felt that his sideways-glancing Senior Brother was silently watching him.
No — silently glancing sideways at him.
“Four years of Qi Refining, and already able to begin Foundation Establishment…”
“Junior Brother, just what kind of peerless treasure do you carry? Or is there a mighty soul fragment within your body?”
“Or perhaps, are you the reincarnation of a mighty figure?”
On the mountain path, Chao San’s quiet words nearly made Lu Qingyang trip and fall.
“Senior Brother, please don’t guess wildly. I am just an ordinary mortal cultivator.”
Lu Qingyang hurriedly explained.
He could not understand what was wrong with this Chao San.
How could he just come right out and inquire about someone’s fortuitous opportunities?
“Tsk, what are you hiding? Everyone on Sun-Moon Peak has some kind of fortune.”
Chao San curled his lip in disdain.
“Who knows, your secret might even be the trashiest one on Sun-Moon Peak.”
Chao San mocked without mercy.
Lu Qingyang: “…”
“However, remember this — no matter what fortuitous opportunity you carry, you must not harm the Chaotian Sect.”
“And since you have entered Sun-Moon Peak, you need not worry about anyone in the sect coveting your fortune.”
“Because no one dares to touch you!”
“…”
Chao San’s words were fierce, yet carried a warmth.
It made Lu Qingyang feel very comfortable, very close.
“As for your position in the Outer Gate, if you still wish to hold a post, that’s not impossible.”
“However, it will no longer be the Spirit Field Bureau.”
“Hm?”
Hearing this, Lu Qingyang looked up in some surprise.
“The contribution points you earned as a Deacon in the Spirit Field Bureau over these years, I will have the Spirit Field Bureau transfer to you.”
“Including your two mu of medicinal fields — their yearly output will be converted to contribution points and transferred to you on time.”
“And once you establish your Foundation Establishment, the position of Vice Bureau Chief of the Sect Master Bureau is yours.”
“Vice Bureau Chief of the Sect Master Bureau?”
Lu Qingyang was stunned. He knew nothing of the mysterious Sect Master Bureau.
But judging by Chao San’s expression, it seemed he had only this choice.
After a moment of contemplation, he cupped his hands toward Chao San.
“This disciple respectfully obeys Senior Brother’s command!”
“Also… the Commandery Governor of Yun Commandery in the Great Zhou, Helian Ye, is dead. The imperial court sent someone, saying it is related to our Chaotian Sect.”
Chao San glanced sideways at Lu Qingyang with profound meaning, a look in his eyes that was impossible to decipher.
“Helian Ye… what relation does he have to our Chaotian Sect?”
Lu Qingyang’s heart leaped violently, but his face remained utterly composed.
“Actually, if one or two demon officials of the Great Zhou die, even if it was our Chaotian Sect’s doing, it wouldn’t matter much.”
“However…”
Chao San paused here, gazing intently at Lu Qingyang.
“However, this Helian Ye is the clan brother of the Great Zhou’s Imperial Consort.”
“With that Demon Consort meddling, sooner or later she will pin it on our Chaotian Sect.”
“Junior Brother, you must be careful in your daily life. That woman has a vicious heart. She is not to be provoked.”
“…”
Hearing this, Lu Qingyang’s heart clenched violently.
How could he possibly fail to understand by now?
Chao San was clearly warning him!
But just how did the other party know!
Amidst his shock, Lu Qingyang was also full of confusion.
Yet for now, all he could do was play dumb and nod.
“Alright, Junior Brother. I am tired. Wander on your own.”
“There are no dangerous places on the peak. If you are bored, you can go down the mountain and chat with that kid surnamed Li.”
With that, Chao San prepared to turn and leave.
However, Lu Qingyang suddenly called out to him.
“Senior Brother, wait.”
Chao San’s steps halted, and he turned his head to glance sideways at Lu Qingyang.
“What is it?”
“I have a question. Has Senior Brother ever heard of Human Pills?”
“Human Pills?”
Chao San’s gaze instantly turned sharp.
In the next instant, it returned to normal, and he sneered.
“Human Pills? Nothing but a sinister scheme thought up by a bunch of gutless cowards.”
“One day, I swear I’ll refine every last one of those bastards into pills!”
Chao San spat viciously, his figure vanishing in an instant.
“Also… remember this. When you get the chance to meet that demon woman, give her a few hard slaps for your Senior Brother!”
Chao San’s voice drifted from afar, lingering for a long time above Sun-Moon Peak.
Hearing these words, Lu Qingyang’s heart trembled…