Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant

Chapter 729 - 645: Genius Girl

Another master of Shen Xuan, True Master Cold Jade.

As a Loose Cultivator, he struggled up from the mud, several times escaping death by a hair’s breadth.

His conditions were superior in all aspects, exceptional among people, one in ten thousand.

During sect warfare, he slaughtered the battlefield, with outstanding combat power.

Yet he merely condensed a True Pill, unable to attain a Golden Core.

Condensing the Inner Core, too many conditions need to be met.

There must be no shortcomings in any aspect.

It’s not just as simple as having exceptional Spirit Roots.

"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, please speak without reservation."

Ming Shen True Master didn’t relent, asking once more.

Shen Xuan stated bluntly, "Brother Ming Shen, if Yang Huofeng can grow smoothly, with a firm Dao heart, the chance of condensing a True Pill is high."

"If she wishes to condense a Golden Core, she will need some luck, as well as high-quality Golden Transformation Pills and Core Formation Spiritual Objects."

"That’s wonderful!"

Ming Shen True Master suppressed his laughter and praised again.

This was the third time he repeated this sentence.

"After Yang Huofeng exits her seclusion, Brother Ming Shen, feel free to visit her often."

Shen Xuan said with a smile, "I will teach her Daoist Techniques. The sect’s inheritance, cultivation knowledge, and ways of the world will trouble Brother Ming Shen."

"Naturally."

Ming Shen True Master stroked his beard and smiled.

Unsurprisingly, Yang Huofeng is the next Sect Leader of Fire Cloud Sect.

Teaching her how to conduct herself, manage the sect, is very necessary.

...

A few days later.

Yueyun Sect, Qingxi Mountain Cave Mansion.

True Master Qing Xi, the Sect Leader, looked at an Intelligence Jade Scroll with a hint of surprise.

"Possessing an innate Fire Spirit Body, just turned sixteen and has established the Dao Foundation."

The news of Yang Huofeng’s successful Foundation Establishment quickly and secretly reached him here.

She was born and raised on Flame Island, and her father, Yang Yunfan, lived in Yueyun Immortal City for sixty years.

Yang Huofeng’s background is not really a secret.

Building the foundation at sixteen is extremely rare.

Only a congenital Spirit Body can achieve this possibility.

In central strong countries like Jin Country, it might not be anything remarkable.

But in a small country like Yue Country, it is big news.

Throughout the history of Yueyun Sect, there are records of only seven or eight such cases.

All of these seven or eight have condensed an Inner Core, becoming the pillar of the sect.

Among them, two achieved the Golden Core.

One of them is the famous Qing Hai True Monarch of Yueyun Sect.

"If this innate Fire Spirit Body can be brought into Yueyun Sect, condensing a True Pill would be considered a great merit."

"Old friend Ming Shen, no wonder you insist on coming to Flame Island on Yueyun Mountain."

In True Master Qing Xi’s view, Yang Huofeng should have belonged to Yueyun Sect.

The Fire Cloud Sect had some luck and picked up the slack.

Thinking of this, True Master Qing Xi felt a bit envious of Ming Shen True Master.

At this moment, he wouldn’t think.

If it weren’t for the Fire Cloud Sect, Yang Huofeng might have remained buried, the pearl covered with dust, muddling through life.

"After all, the Fire Cloud Sect is a major sect in Yan Country, and still has some luck; this matter cannot be rushed."

"That Tiger Island’s wings are gradually growing, ambitious, colluding with Pirate Cultivators, engaging in plundering acts, just right to make use of them."

True Master Qing Xi mused silently in his heart, pondered for a moment, made a decision, and revealed a smile.

As for Shen Haoming in the Intelligence Jade Scroll, he glanced at it without delving deeper.

A mere Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer cultivator, not worth his attention.

...

Thousands of miles away.

In a sea region filled with treacherous currents, stands an island shaped like a prostrate giant beast.

This is Tiger Island, shrouded in Evil Qi.

At the core of the island, within a "Assembly Hall" built of black boulders, the lights were blazing bright.

Three cultivators with strong auras were seated at the main seats.

The burly man in the center, body like an iron tower, face a earthy-yellow color, eyes fierce as an eagle, clad in a glimmering black serpent-scale heavy armor.

He is the Great Island Master of Tiger Island, Situ Zhong.

The aura emanating from him unmistakably Middle Stage True Pill.

On his left, a lean and dried-up elder, face weathered, with eyes bright and sharp, flashing with brilliance when opening and closing.

This is the Second Island Master, Jiang Jing.

On his right, a short and stocky man, with muscles like rocks, is the Third Island Master, Zhang Zeyun.

Both of these individuals are Early Stage True Pill.

Currently, Situ Zhong had just finished looking at an Intelligence Jade Scroll, casually tossing it to Jiang Jing on the left.

"Second brother, have a look. Something interesting happened over at the Fire Cloud Sect."

Jiang Jing took the Jade Scroll, swept it with Divine Sense, and his face immediately showed surprise, marveling aloud.

"Big brother, the Fire Cloud Sect, this ragtag bunch, had a stroke of luck. Truly found a treasure. Foundation Establishment at sixteen, surely an extraordinary Spirit Body without a doubt."

"Oh, such a thing? Let me take a look."

Zhang Zeyun took the Intelligence Jade Scroll, glanced at it, and laughed heartily.

"Someone placed a secret bid. Yang Huofeng, this little girl, valued at ten thousand Spirit Stones!"

"Third brother, don’t act rashly. Big brother, that old man Ming Shen True Master, isn’t easy to deal with."

Jiang Jing reminded.

Situ Zhong pondered and said, "The first True Pill of the Fire Cloud Sect is naturally not easy to deal with. However, he is old, with not much lifespan remaining."

"Big brother, that old Ming Shen occupied Flame Island first, very obstructive. It would be better to find an opportunity to end him. After all, the Fire Cloud Sect is a Golden Core Sect of Yan Country, with some legacy."

Zhang Zeyun said nonchalantly.

Situ Zhong glared at Zhang Zeyun.

"You make it sound easy. Then you go deal with the old man Ming Shen?"

"I can’t beat him. But isn’t there big brother and second brother?"

Zhang Zeyun admitted frankly.

"You also know you can’t beat him. Ming Shen old man’s Daoist practices are profound; how can the three of us risk such a gamble of life and death over trifling wealth."

"Moreover, Ming Shen old man is hiding on Flame Island. If we Water Cultivators recklessly go to Flame Island, wouldn’t it be like sheep entering a tiger’s den."

"If he leaves the island, on the sea surface, we would have some chance."