Chapter 291

"This~"

Hearing this, Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

He was not an idiot; how could he not understand the meaning of Wudang Shengmu's words?

Because of this, Lin Fan felt somewhat unwell at this moment, never expecting that Wudang Shengmu would have such thoughts.

But it could not be denied that the situation she described was indeed a crisis.

If the Sword Dao was too strong, making it difficult for her to bear, it would indeed lead to her strength being unable to be exerted, and it might even become a hidden danger.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

If it were at the beginning, he might indeed have hesitated.

But after experiencing the Sea of Blood, he understood that even if the origin was consumed, it could be restored, and the restored origin would even be stronger.

And now, Wudang Shengmu only needed the origin; since that was the case, why should he refuse?

Especially Wudang Shengmu's posture, which clearly showed that she did not want to forcibly strip his origin for absorption, but to do it in another way.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan immediately hugged Wudang Shengmu and stood up, the corners of his mouth raised as he said: "Senior Sister, I can agree to you, but are you sure you won't regret it?"

"Really!"

Her eyes lit up, and Wudang Shengmu quickly said: "No, I will never regret it, it's just that it will cause the loss of your origin, Junior Brother, I..."

"Alright."

Before Wudang Shengmu could finish, Lin Fan interrupted: "Since Senior Sister does not regret it, then I will not be polite!"

"Next, Senior Sister, I will help you cultivate!"

After saying this, the two turned and walked toward the bed.

In an instant, the sounds of dragon and phoenix intertwining resounded, and Lin Fan mobilized his own origin to condense into oyster oil, sending it into Wudang Shengmu's body time and time again to help her repair her injuries, origin, and deficiencies.

One year!

Two years!

In the blink of an eye, three years passed.

Lin Fan's transmission to Wudang Shengmu ended, and he was not weak due to the loss of origin; on the contrary, he was radiant, full of spirit, and the magic power in his body was even purer and more condensed.

And Wudang Shengmu was immersed in it, her body overflowing with precious light, and her originally ordinary body, nourished by the continuous Extreme Yang Oyster Essence oyster oil, became no less than an innate spiritual treasure.

She had even cultivated the Shangqing Sword Body, and at this moment, her Shangqing Sword Body was completely not inferior to Lin Fan's, and even looked three points stronger.

"Dong dong dong~"

Suddenly, the bell rang, and Tongtian Jiaozhu's summoning order was activated.

For a time, Lin Fan and Wudang Shengmu both came to their senses; after three years of endless cultivation, the two of them were now somewhat of one mind.

With just a glance, they both tacitly stood up and began to dress.

When everything was dressed, Wudang Shengmu glared at Lin Fan with charming eyes: "Junior Brother, you are not honest, you could have transmitted it directly but didn't tell me!"

"Doesn't Senior Sister like it?"

Smiling slightly, Lin Fan stepped forward and took Wudang Shengmu into his arms, his expression somewhat playful: "You know, Senior Sister was the one who took the initiative more these years!"

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you."

Stamping her foot, Wudang Shengmu gave Lin Fan a shy, white-eyed look.

Without saying anything more, she stepped forward and walked toward the outside: "Let's go, Master has summoned us, we should head to Wahuang Palace."

"But Junior Brother, our matter must not be spread out, at least not until you and I reach the Quasi-Saint level!"

"No problem, Senior Sister!"

Nodding, Lin Fan agreed without hesitation.

He knew what Wudang Shengmu meant; their current cultivation was not enough to participate in too many things.

Especially those matters within the Jie Sect.

If the two of them were still in their original cooperative relationship, then everyone would not care about too many things, appearing as one but actually having two wills.

But now it was different.

Once Lin Fan announced his relationship with Wudang Shengmu, the two of them would be truly one.

In this way, the two of them would be one, and they would also be two Personal Disciples; how would others think of this?

Even if they had no desire to fight for power, one was Tongtian Jiaozhu's most favored disciple, and the other was Tongtian Jiaozhu's newly favored and cultivated disciple; the integration of the two would directly lead to a major change in the internal structure of the Jie Sect, which was not what they wanted to see.

At least not in the short term, but if their cultivation reached the Quasi-Saint level, it would be different.

Once they reached that level, it would announce that they were basically in a state of having finished their apprenticeship; in this way, whether to participate or not would be their own decision, their own will, and others could not change anything.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan immediately said: "Senior Sister, let's do as you say."

"Let's go, let's go see Master first!"

With their opinions unified, the two did not hesitate, stepped out of the cave, and flew toward Biyou Palace at high speed.

Not long after, the two arrived at Biyou Palace one after the other.

As far as the eye could see, Duobao and the others were already waiting inside.

It was just that in only a hundred years, the main hall was already divided into three factions.

Kong Xuan and Yuyixian stood together.

Zhao Gongming and his four siblings stood together.

Duobao, Jinling Shengmu, and Guiling Shengmu actually stood together as well.

"Good fellow!"

"What happened in these short hundred years!"

"The original three Personal Disciples actually walked together!"

Taking in this scene, a trace of surprise and astonishment appeared in Lin Fan's eyes.

After all, this matter looked strange no matter how you looked at it; Duobao and the three of them had been fighting in a mess, how could they reconcile so quickly?

However, surprise was surprise, but Lin Fan and Wudang Shengmu did not hesitate and stepped forward to bow: "Greetings, Master!"

"Greetings, Master!"

"..."

On the high platform, Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes lit up at this moment.

Seeming to have noticed something, his gaze wandered over Lin Fan and Wudang Shengmu.

A moment later, the corners of his mouth raised as if something happy had happened, and he said: "It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here!"

"Since everyone has arrived, let's not waste any more time, everyone follow me!"

Saying this, Tongtian Jiaozhu stood up, waved his hand, and directly opened a space tunnel.

After doing all this, Tongtian Jiaozhu stepped into it first.

Seeing this, Lin Fan and the others did not hesitate and quickly followed him in.

Space twisted, and the figures of the group disappeared from Biyou Palace.

Wahuang Palace.

Space tunnels twisted one after another, and one could see Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti leading their disciples out of their respective space tunnels, all gathering on a square.

And as the host, Nuwa also sensed it and immediately led more than a dozen people from Wahuang Palace to the square to welcome them!