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The烦恼 of Ying'er was precisely these issues. Previously, with the support from Bichun Mountain, they had been able to fully display their strength without any reservations. The Lingyun Pavilion served as a merchant alliance, and high-level cultivators were not necessary in large numbers. However, over the years, they had joined dozens of Core Formation Stage cultivators.

The two women, although they had experienced some extraordinary events, still lacked sufficient cultivation time. Currently, they were merely at the False Core stage.

In the world of cultivation, survival of the fittest prevailed, and this Pavilion Master naturally struggled to maintain his position. Previously, there had been people with covetous intentions, but they were eliminated by Senior Daoist Tai Xu using powerful means.

Only now did others realize that the two Pavilion Masters had a powerful Core Formation Stage expert backing them up.

However, all good things must come to an end. Seven years ago, Bichun Mountain suddenly relocated its entire sect and established a new headquarters in Yunzhou. This left Ying'er and Rixin without any support from their former allies, as ambitious Core Formation Stage elders within the sect began to stir again.

Internal and external threats!

While Tianyuan Airlines posed a significant threat, the internal strife was even more pressing for Ying'er.

Although the other party had not yet acted, the crisis was already beginning to manifest.

What should they do?

Lixin fell into deep thought. She was no longer that simple girl from long ago; though her appearance remained unchanged, she had matured significantly over the years. This heavy burden could not be placed solely on Senior Sister.

However, resolving such a dilemma was not easy. Just as the two women were worrying, a burst of flame suddenly flew into their cave.

Ying'er's delicate brows furrowed slightly as her hand reached out, and the flame gently landed in her palm.

It was a transmission talisman!

The young woman sank her divine sense into it.

Soon, she lifted her head, her face filled with surprise and disbelief.

"Senior Sister, what is it?"

Lixin was startled. She knew Senior Sister well; she had always been clever and perceptive. After years of trials, she had become more mature, though not unshakable. What could have happened?

"The young master has returned."

"What?!"

Lixin suddenly stood up straight, almost thinking her ears were playing tricks on her: "Senior Sister, what did you just say?"

"Old Master Xue sent this message. The young master is already back in Youzhou and currently in Qingyang City."

"Really?"

"It's true; how could I possibly joke about such matters?" Ying'er was also visibly excited, the dark clouds clearing from her face.

"Senior Sister, then what are we waiting for? Let's go to Youzhou to pay our respects to the young master."

"No need. The transmission talisman said that the young master will come to the headquarters soon and asked us to wait here."

"Oh!"

Although Lixin yearned to see Lin Xuan immediately, she obediently nodded when he instructed them to wait.

Three days later.

"Is this the Lingyun Pavilion?" Lin Xuan looked at the scenery before him with a calm expression on his face, but in his heart, he felt a sense of change over time.

A hundred years had passed, yet the scenes from long ago seemed as vivid as ever.

Lin Xuan never expected things to be so coincidental. The two young girls had chosen to set up their Pavilion at the former headquarters of Drifting Cloud Valley.

Although many years had passed and they had endured the trials of the Soul Devouring Demons, the mountain remained the same, and the valley was unchanged. However, people were different.

Even if Drifting Cloud Valley had moved, even if it still existed here, disciples would have changed generations. The faces from long ago, even if they managed to reach Core Formation, their lifespans would be drawing to a close.

Lin Xuan's mind wandered back to the image of a graceful and ethereal woman.

Qin Yan, I wonder how she is now?

Her talent was extraordinary; when he was in Youzhou, she had been preparing to condense her golden core. After so many years, her cultivation should not be weak. But what stage has she reached?

"Young Master."

The respectful voice broke Lin Xuan's thoughts as he looked up and saw Zhang Xiaoying standing obediently behind him. Originally, Old Master Xue also intended to travel with them, but the market in Qingyang City had just secured a large order, so he could not leave. He was left to manage things there.

Lin Xuan, accustomed to working低调, did not notify the two girls when he arrived at Drifting Cloud Valley's entrance. However, their movements caught the attention of a patrol team of cultivators. Zhang Xiaoying flew over and whispered something to them.

The man's face showed surprise as he looked up towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan crossed his arms behind his back, his expression utterly calm, yet a powerful aura of spiritual energy permeated his body. The man was only at the Peak of the Spirit Cultivation Stage, so he could not discern Lin Xuan's true cultivation level but sensed that it far exceeded those of the elders. His face turned pale as he quickly pulled out a transmission talisman and whispered something before transforming into a burst of flame and flying into the valley.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly; instead of rushing to meet them, he maintained his composed demeanor, seemingly deep in thought.

After about half an hour, celestial music filled the air, and countless beams of light shot from within the valley.

At the forefront were dozens of female cultivators, divided into two rows of twelve each. They were all around seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear and beautiful features, each holding a palace lantern in their hands.

They moved gracefully as if descending to earth from heaven.

Behind them, phoenixes called out, and countless rare birds and beasts also sang and danced, their beauty dazzling the eye, having been trained by high-level cultivators.

The light grew brighter. Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and released his divine sense forward, finding over a hundred Core Formation Stage cultivators.

However, what caught everyone's attention were the two women in the middle, surrounded by several Core Formation Stage cultivators, clearly distinct from the others.

Of course, they were the two Pavilion Masters.

After so many years apart, their appearances remained unchanged, but their demeanor had changed significantly. Honestly, when he bought Bai Sheng Hall, it was just a whim; Lin Xuan never imagined that these two girls would grow into such powerful forces.

And this grand welcome, Lin Xuan found somewhat uncomfortable. It did not align with his usual low-key approach, but he understood Ying'er and Rixin's intentions and did not show any displeasure.

Seeing the young master standing before them, both women were extremely excited. Tears welled up in Rixin's eyes, while Ying'er, though more calculating, also had an unstable breathing pattern.

They then exchanged glances and transformed into two streaks of light, flying over to him together.

"Servants bowing to the young master!"

Before so many people, the two women knelt gracefully and paid their respects to Lin Xuan with a grand courtesy.

"Call me by my name," Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing some emotion on his face. Although they had signed a master-servant blood pact, it was private between them. Now that they were in positions of power, they showed no hesitation, and even Lin Xuan's stoic nature was moved by their sincerity.

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