Cultivation: Starting with a Dual Cultivation Technique at the Immortal Rank

88: Chapter 88 Sect Assembly: Prodigies GatherStepping on the cold white jade steps outside the Profound Ice Palace, Li Yifei’s mood was far more complex than the ice beneath his feet.

He took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked into the palace that he both respected and feared.

Inside the hall, the chilling aura was as oppressive as ever.

On the high seat, Su Muxue sat quietly in a white dress, her exquisite face covered in an eternal frost.

But at this moment, deep within those clear, cold Phoenix eyes, it was no longer just anger directed at him, but a profound solemnity and worry.

”Disciple Li Yifei greets Revered Master,” Li Yifei bowed, his posture extremely low.

Su Muxue merely gave him a cold glance, her gaze like two invisible ice swords, instantly piercing Li Yifei’s Sea of Consciousness, making him involuntarily tense up.

However, the anticipated thunderous rage did not descend.

She simply rose slowly from the ice couch, her voice devoid of any warmth: ”You’ve come out of seclusion, very good. Follow me.”

As her voice fell, she transformed into a streak of light and flew directly out of the hall.

Li Yifei understood. Clearly, the catastrophic demise of the Sect Master far outweighed his own ’romantic escapades’ in priority.

His Revered Master had neither the time nor the mood to deal with him right now.

This was undoubtedly a valuable respite for him.

He dared not delay, immediately activating his magic power and following closely behind.

The two, one after another, transformed into two long rainbows, speeding towards the Tianshu Hall atop Qingyun Sect’s main peak.

Along the way, the entire Qingyun Sect was permeated with a suppressed and tense atmosphere.

Countless Disciples hurried about, whispering in small groups, their faces filled with fear and unease.

When Li Yifei followed Su Muxue and landed on the huge plaza in front of Tianshu Hall, it was already bustling with people.

Looking around, everyone standing on the plaza was an elite of the Sect.

The weakest were Cultivators in the Early Foundation Establishment Stage, standing solemnly on the outer perimeter, while in the inner circle were dozens of Elders and Core Disciples with profound auras, in the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, and even Foundation Establishment Perfection.

Su Muxue’s arrival instantly drew everyone’s attention. As one of the two Mid-stage Golden Core Cultivators in the Sect, she was undoubtedly the backbone for everyone at this moment.

She ignored the complex gazes of the crowd, directly leading Li Yifei into Tianshu Hall.

Inside the grand hall, the atmosphere grew even heavier, like iron.

Li Yifei stood behind Su Muxue, head bowed, only daring to discreetly observe the situation inside the hall with the corner of his eye.

He immediately saw his Senior Sisters standing not far from Su Muxue.

Chu Xiao Xiao was still heroic and spirited, though her delicate brows were tightly furrowed; Mu Xiaoyu and Chen Guoguo, the two little alchemy fanatics, had also uncharacteristically put away their vivaciousness, their small faces filled with nervousness; Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingxue, the sisters, stood quietly side by side, their expressions as serene as ever.

And in front of them stood two women of extraordinary temperament and stunning beauty.

Li Yifei’s heart suddenly skipped a beat; he knew that these must be the Eldest Martial Sister and Second Senior Sister whom Third Senior Sister had mentioned, who were in perennial seclusion and rarely seen.

He couldn’t help but cast his gaze towards them.

The woman standing at the very front was dressed in a luxurious, moon-white palace gown, its hem embroidered with intricate cloud patterns in silver thread, gently rising and falling with her breath, like flowing immortal clouds.

Her figure was tall and voluptuous, with exquisite curves, and an elegant and noble temperament that seemed innate.

Her face was even more flawlessly perfect: a standard oval face, skin like congealed cream, brows like emerald feathers, eyes like stars, a delicate nose, and cherry lips, all combined to form an immortal countenance as sacred and noble as a Heavenly God of the Nine Heavens.

She merely stood there quietly, yet exuded an awe-inspiring majesty that made people dare not look directly at her; she was Eldest Martial Sister Yun Ni Chang.

And standing half a step behind Yun Ni Chang was Second Senior Sister Jade Purity Cold.

Her beauty was another extreme.

A simple ice-blue long dress outlined her slender yet graceful figure.

Her appearance bore a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to Revered Master Su Muxue, both possessing that cold and peerless beauty like a snow lotus on an ice mountain, but she had an added aloofness and sharpness that kept people at a thousand li distance, even more so than her Revered Master.

Her eyes were tightly closed, long eyelashes casting faint shadows beneath them, as if she was indifferent to everything around her, exuding a cold Sword Intent that warned others to stay away.

Indeed... just as Third Senior Sister said, they are both beauties capable of toppling kingdoms.

Li Yifei secretly praised them, then dared not look further, his gaze sliding to the other side of the grand hall.

There, completely different from the cold solemnity of the Profound Ice Palace lineage, stood a group of brightly dressed Cultivators with varied expressions, and the leading woman instantly captivated all of Li Yifei’s attention.

The woman wore a daringly cut fiery red long dress, with a high slit revealing a section of her smooth, slender, and jade-like beautiful leg.

Her figure was graceful, with ample bosom, slender waist, and shapely hips; every part seemed to have been meticulously sculpted by the heavens, full of breathtaking allure.

She leaned languidly against a pillar, one hand propping her cheek, a playful, half-smile on her face, completely oblivious to the solemnity of the occasion.

Her beauty was utterly enchanting, with a pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes that, with every flicker, seemed capable of stealing Souls.

Her vermilion lips were full and luscious, their color vivid and inviting, and the faint smile at the corner of her mouth made her whole being exude a fatal attraction.

She was the Succubus Fairy, Luo Hongchen, who was as famous as his Revered Master, and in some aspects, even more renowned!

Li Yifei only took one glance and felt his mind sway, as if his Soul was about to be sucked in!

He was greatly alarmed, quickly composed himself, and lowered his head, not daring to look again.

This woman was too dangerous!

However, the moment he lowered his head, an incredibly bold, even crazy, thought flashed through his mind like lightning!

Eldest Martial Sister Yun Ni Chang, Water Heavenly Spiritual Root!

Second Senior Sister Jade Purity Cold, Ice Variant Spiritual Root!

The Succubus Fairy Luo Hongchen, rumored to have a rare Wind Heavenly Spiritual Root!

And his own Revered Master, Ice Sword Fairy Su Muxue, Ice Variant Spiritual Root!

The only four female Cultivators in the entire Qingyun Sect with Heavenly Spiritual Root (or Variant Spiritual Root) were gathered here today!

Li Yifei’s heart pounded uncontrollably.

He subtly swept them with his Divine Thought; these four, without exception, all possessed abundant primordial yin and pure auras, practically... practically perfect cauldrons tailor-made for his Grand Ultimate Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Secret Canon!

No, they were perfect Dao Companion candidates!

According to the System’s rules, the higher the Dao Companion’s talent, the richer the rewards for binding and bearing offspring.

Binding a Dao Companion with an Earthly Spiritual Root would yield various Golden Core Stage rewards.

So... what about a Heavenly Spiritual Root?

If he could form a Dao Companion relationship with a female Cultivator of Heavenly Spiritual Root and have offspring, wouldn’t the reward tier directly skyrocket to the Nascent Soul level?!

Nascent Soul!

That was a terrifying existence capable of dominating the entire Cangnan Continent!

Thinking of this, Li Yifei’s breathing became rapid.

If... if he could receive a Nascent Soul-level Puppet as a reward...

What a terrifying trump card that would be!

By then, let alone the small Qingyun Sect, where on the entire Cangnan Continent could he not go?

Any schemes or monstrous entities would be mere insignificant trash before the absolute power of a Nascent Soul Puppet!

He would truly possess the power to roam freely and Dominator his own destiny!

Once this thought took root, it spread like a wildfire across the plains, impossible to suppress!

Li Yifei clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails digging deep into his palms.

He forced himself to calm down, but an unprecedented ambition and brilliance already burned in his deep eyes.

The four peerless beauties before him were no longer merely his lofty Revered Masters, Senior Sisters, or dangerous adversaries.

They were the four keys to the great dao of longevity and to supreme authority!