Chapter 442: The Demon Immortal Seeks the Dao, Hong Yi's Choice (6/7, please subscribe)

"So you're saying the commotion just now was caused by this little Miss?"

Bai Ziyue found it somewhat hard to believe.

Such a small child — not to mention a Innate Martial Master, even if she could cultivate to Martial Master, that would already be the absolute limit.

"Although it's hard to make people believe it, it really was Xiao Sang who made the move just now."

Yuan Fei sighed with emotion, "Now I truly know that there are always people above people, and heavens above heavens — turns out it really isn't just a casual saying."

Xiao Sang's expression shifted slightly; true qi condensed into form in her hand, and she struck out once more.

Only, this strike caused far less commotion than the one before.

"It's that true qi from before!" Bai Ziyue stared at Xiao Sang in shock, beginning to reshape his entire worldview.

Hong Yi said, "It really was Miss Xiao Sang who, with a wave of her hand, created that kind of might just now."

"This is truly too powerful!" Bai Ziyue praised, then turned to ask, "May I know how Miss Xiao Sang accomplished this? I hope it's not inconvenient to say."

"What's there to be inconvenient about." Xiao Sang laughed, "Then I'll just say it again."

Toward Bai Ziyue, who in the original work protected the Pure Fox clan, Xiao Sang naturally felt a fondness.

A moment later.

"To think there is such a wondrous encounter in this world!" Bai Ziyue praised, "Miss Xiao Sang has some fortunate encounter; in the future she will surely become the most top-tier figure under heaven."

"If only our previous lives had had the chance to take human form, we wouldn't have had to reincarnate. Sigh…"

Exchanging a glance with Yuan Fei, they both felt some regret.

The suffering of reincarnation, the confusion within the womb — only those who have experienced it know the dangers within.

Theoretically speaking, a Ghost Immortal would indeed awaken memories of their past life very early and not lose themselves.

But besides the confusion within the womb, there are also enemies, illness, and many other risks.

After reincarnation, a Ghost Immortal loses their power; even if they recover their memories, they are still just a weak child, and any small setback could cause them to perish and vanish from the Dao.

Under heaven, there are no few demon-kind who can cultivate to the Ghost Immortal realm.

In the end, those who can reincarnate into humans and cultivate to fame under heaven number only a handful.

"It's not too late now, 々｀." Xiao Sang suddenly said, "Sister Yuan Fei, Brother Bai, Brother Hong Yi — I'm willing to share this cultivation method with everyone."

"Share?"

Everyone was startled.

Anyone who obtained a divine art would clutch it tight and never let go.

You actually want to share it?

Xiao Sang laughed, "Brother Dao Jun said that after buying a cultivation method, you can decide for yourself who to pass it on to — there's no restriction. Everyone is a friend, family, so naturally you can cultivate it."

"Me too?" Hong Yi was stunned.

He was at least not among the friends, right?

Xiao Sang nodded and laughed, "Of course. According to what everyone in the group says, Brother Hong Yi is the Epoch Child of this epoch! Without this fortunate encounter, Xiao Sang would still be Brother Hong Yi's student!"

"Uh…" Hong Yi was shocked, "I'm the Epoch Child?! That can't be possible!"

Xiao Sang laughed, "When fortune comes, heaven and earth all lend their strength. Brother Hong Yi need not think so poorly of himself; you only lack an opportunity."

"Now, how does everyone choose?"

"We want to cultivate!"

A little kid naturally wouldn't be reserved with Xiao Sang.

They were all childhood companions who grew up together, the closest of kin.

Bai Ziyue looked toward Yuan Fei; seeing her nod, he then said, "Since Miss Xiao Sang is so kind, naturally I won't refuse."

"Me as well — then I'll have to ask Teacher Xiao Sang to instruct me."

Yuan Fei said with a light laugh.

In the end, only Hong Yi alone did not respond.

Everyone looked over, and Hong Yi then sighed with emotion, "Since that's the case, then I can only accept Miss Xiao Sang's kindness. In the future, if you have any instructions, just say the word."

"It's not that troublesome." Xiao Sang tapped Hong Yi's forehead, then tapped everyone else's foreheads, transmitting the Aperture-Mending Art and the Immortal Martial Dao over.

A moment later, after everyone grasped the mysteries within, she then bought elixirs, divided a few among each person, and let everyone begin cultivating.

Half a day's effort.

Several dozen astonishing auras shot up into the sky from the new valley.

"Wow, I cultivated successfully — I want to try it out!"

"Don't you dare try!"

Xiao Sang hurriedly ran out to stop them, "One palm strike from you and many living beings will die — how is that any different from the humans you used to hunt?"

"Uh…" the little fox demon thus gave up the idea of testing her skills.

"Hong Yi, it seems teaching them to read still has to continue as before." Yuan Fei looked at the chattering, endlessly rowdy fox demons, "Power without wisdom — that is not a blessing, but a calamity."

Bai Ziyue nodded in agreement: "Indeed. At the very least, let them understand the rules and know proper measure."

"Brother Hong Yi, please take on this task." Xiao Sang also walked over, rubbing her temples, feeling nothing but a headache.

These little companions had taken human form and cultivated, yet became even more troublesome — each and every one of them was like a ticking time bomb.

Hong Yi cupped his hands: "｀ 」Since that's the case, then I'll take on this task."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Xiao Sang laughed, "These fellows are too naughty — feel free to use my name to keep them in line and make them behave."

"Alright."

Once arrangements were settled, Bai Ziyue and Yuan Fei also stayed in the valley to help out.

As for returning to the imperial palace — with the Long-Life Immortal Dao in hand, where would Yuan Fei still be willing to go back there and scheme with tigers!

Chat group.

Yingdao Mai: "So, Xiao Sang, you've taught countless people to cultivate?"

Xiao Sang: "Mm. Will that cause problems?"

Su Xiao: "What kind of problem? People who founded sects in the group have taken hundreds or even thousands of disciples. Even the First Emperor built an army of hundreds of thousands of transcendent warriors. Once you buy a martial art, you can teach it however you want."

Xiao Sang: "Good, then."

Rem: "I've been cultivating for over half a month now, and my strength is so strong! Why hasn't the Witch Cult shown up yet? I can't wait."

Xiao Mai: "Whoa, Rem, are you really this violent?"

Su Xiao: "Isn't violence the whole point of the original story? This girl wields a meteor hammer like a madwoman."

Rem: "【Sheepish】That's the future—I'm not swinging hammers now!"

Rem: "Besides, I'm not hoping for the Witch Cult to come because I like violence—I'm just afraid of surprises."

Nie Xiaoqian: "I get it. You can't guard against thieves forever, but you can steal every day."

Rem: "Sister Xiaoqian is right!"

Xiao Sang: "By the way, where's Zhu Sister? She hasn't shown up since we joined the group."

Xiao Mai: "Zhu? Haven't seen her in days—probably sneaking into the Murong family to steal secret manuals. Look, haven't there been more basic Wu Gong listed in the Shangcheng?"

Su Xiao: "Whoa, Cenhe Finger, Longcheng Sword Art, and Douzhuan Xingyi are all for sale—turns out the family traitor is hard to stop."