Chapter 112: Kicking Shuttlecock

Ha, I really don't know how you got your cultivation. We cultivators treat our bodies as mere skins; what we pursue is always transcendence of the Great Dao.

Bixiao Fairy glanced at Ao Yifan with disdain, seeming to look down on him for still caring about such male‑female matters.

I've said it before—my cultivation method gives me pure yin energy, which is basically useless. If I can make up for attacking you earlier, we'll call it even.

Even?

Ao Yifan had never met a woman like Bixiao Fairy before, and it left him somewhat unaccustomed.

Alright, let me go!

Bixiao Fairy said.

In her view, once Ao Yifan got what he wanted, there would be no conflict between them, and no need to keep attacking her.

He waved his hand to dispel the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation, watched Bixiao Fairy straighten her attire, and saw her off.

Throughout the process they exchanged no more words, really like two strangers.

Is she pretending, or is that really what she thinks?

Suddenly, a voice reached Ao Yifan's ears.

Immediately, starlight condensed into the likeness of Empress Jiang.

I'm not sure either, but from her appearance she doesn't seem to be pretending; perhaps she truly doesn't care about this at all.

Ao Yifan shook his head.

By the way, why did you suddenly ask me to use the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation to subdue that girl? With your current strength, you should still have a decent chance of dealing with her, right?

Empress Jiang asked, puzzled.

He put his arm around Empress Jiang and laughed, saying, 'Hehe, I've pretty much finished laying out my plans for the Chan Sect; the Jie Sect naturally needs a breakthrough too, and the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation is my gift to them.'

Hmph, no matter what you're planning, this time when I make a move, you have to come with me!

Empress Jiang said.

You……

Ao Yifan turned to look at Empress Jiang, then said with a strange expression, 'You're Changxi, and you've swapped control with the Empress again?'

Hehe, you caught me!

Empress Jiang stepped forward and put her arms around Ao Yifan's neck.

Wait, let's leave first!

Seeing Empress Jiang approach, Ao Yifan waved his hand and brought the two of them away from the spot.

But after the two had left for an hour, a figure flew over quickly.

Strange, there's residual power from the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation here—why can't I ever pin down the other's identity?

Taibai Jinxing moved his fingers in calculation, puzzled as to what power was blocking his divination.

But this seems to be Jie Sect territory; could the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation be related to their disciples?

His eyes flickered; Taibai Jinxing had been investigating the Zhou Tian Star Dipper Grand Formation for years, and now he finally had a clue—he naturally couldn't let it go.

The next moment, his figure shifted, taking the form of a Daoist, and he flew toward Golden Turtle Island.

……

Little sis, you're finally back—where have you been all this time?

Bixiao Fairy had just returned to Three Immortals Island when she saw Qiongxiao Fairy teaching Ao Sheng cultivation.

Little sis, let me tell you—this girl's talent is really good; the technique I teach her is easy to pick up, and her future achievements will certainly be extraordinary.

Hearing that, Bixiao Fairy glanced at Ao Sheng, who was meditating with eyes closed, and the image of that little milk dragon's father unbiddenly rose in her mind.

Weird, what am I thinking him doing?

Bixiao Fairy furrowed her brows, puzzled as to why she'd think of Ao Yifan—after all, they hardly know each other.

Huh? Little sis, are you hurt?

Suddenly, Qiongxiao Fairy noticed a bloodstain on Bixiao Fairy's skirt.

I'm not hurt, Second Sister—I'm just going to rest; I'm a bit tired.

Bixiao Fairy said that and then flew back to her own palace.

Strange, with her cultivation level she actually feels tired—what on earth has she been doing?

Watching Bixiao Fairy's retreating figure, Qiongxiao Fairy's eyes flashed with doubt.

……

Bang——

With a muffled thud, a crack appeared on the wall of Chentang Pass.

"Little Nezha, are you okay? Do you want Mom to go easier?"

Seeing the Little Nezha clinging to the wall, Lady Yin looked worried.

"Mom, I'm fine—go ahead and use your strength; I like it!"

He jumped off the wall, the Little Nezha in his dudou picked up the shuttlecock again and got ready to continue.

"Nezha, have you had enough?"

Just then, Taiyi Zhenren descended on a flying pig, belched, and said, "Enough play—come cultivate immortality with me."

"True Person, I've only played with Little Nezha for two hours—if not…"

At that moment, Lady Yin spoke up.

"Lady Yin, it was your husband who initially had me take Nezha as a disciple, so I naturally want to teach him well."

Taiyi Zhenren isn't very keen on his own cultivation, but he's extremely serious about teaching Nezha.

"Mom, don't worry—once I finish today's lessons I'll come back to play with you; go play with your brothers and sisters first."

Nezha comforted her, saying, and tossed the shuttlecock in his hand toward a group of boys and girls nearby.

In an instant, these brothers and sisters noticed Madam Yin's gaze upon them, and they all trembled.

There was no way; only Xiao Nezha's body was strong enough to accompany the madam in kicking shuttlecocks, and they couldn't last even the time it takes to burn an incense stick if they went up.

"What are you looking at?"

Looking at the children's expressions, Madam Yin said with a stern face, "Usually I tell you to work harder, but now you've all been surpassed by Zha'er; it's a shame you're still Zha'er's older brothers and sisters. Today I will definitely give you a good training!"

"No!"

Wails of grief rose up, and hearing them, Ao Yifan, who had just returned home after comforting them, felt his teeth ache.

There was no way; Madam Yin, who gave birth to Nezha, had increased her power too quickly, and even after a year she still couldn't fully control the power of a Supreme Ultimate Golden Immortal.

This, however, was hard on these children at home.

But that's also good, as the saying goes, a strict teacher produces outstanding students; with Madam Yin as this strict teacher, the children's strength increased extremely quickly.

"Dad!"

Suddenly, a small figure flung into Ao Yifan's arms.

Hehe, little sister, let Dad see if you've gotten plump!

Holding the small figure that had flown over, Ao Yifan said with a smile.

Ao Xiaomei, the most special among the children at home.

Only because she is the child of Chen Ying, the only one unrelated by blood to Ao Yifan.

Moreover, due to congenital malnutrition, she grew especially thin and small, so she was the most pampered at home.

Dad, look, even her belly has some meat on it!

Ao Xiaomei said.

At this time, Chen Ying also walked over and held Ao Xiaomei.

All right, little sister, Dad has been busy for a few days, just returned and is also tired, so don't bother Dad.

Chen Ying naturally understood that Ao Yifan had been away for a few days, and upon returning, the several sisters naturally wanted to relieve their longing, but they couldn't let little sister be a little lightbulb.