[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples":3,"chapter-longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-chapter-86":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Longevity Begins From Raising Disciples",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1531096,1988,"Chapter 86: Master Arrives, Qing Jun Is Hungry!","longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-chapter-86",86,"\u003Cp>This female cultivator is indeed the demon cultivator from the Emotion Crossing Sect!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is also the one who ordered the capture of the little girl!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And I am merely a subordinate under her command...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon cultivator let out a few low coughs, sounding even weaker, but her tone remained just as amused:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That little girl really was a surprise, quite to my liking. But it’s a pity...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po was scared out of her wits, frantically kowtowing, her forehead hitting the cold ground with a thud:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spare me, my lord! It’s that little demon girl who is too cunning, I... I will go capture her back right away!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wang Po spoke, she tremblingly presented a storage bag:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is the storage bag of the Spirit Treasure Sect disciple, inside is the token of the Spirit Treasure Sect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The female demon cultivator received the storage bag, her gaze under the hood seemingly penetrated through the temple walls, looking in the direction Xu Xinming left, \"She can’t get far.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused, her voice suddenly turned cold:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am seriously injured now, incapable of taking action. You, go and bring her back to me intact. Remember, intact! If she dies...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon cultivator did not continue, but the chilling intent to kill made Wang Po feel like she was in an ice cave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise... you know the consequences.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes! Yes! I will obey!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po didn’t dare hesitate in the slightest, scrambling to her feet and rushing out of the broken temple, pursuing in the direction Xu Xinming fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Wang Po left, the demon cultivator slowly raised her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Revealing a face, though showing signs of age, still had traces of grace from her youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked in the direction Xu Xinming left, muttering to herself:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Such temperament, such physique, such appearance. Truly a good candidate for cultivating the supreme secret technique of my Emotion Crossing Sect. Xu Qingjun... no, perhaps it should be Xu Xinming?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Interesting, if she didn’t escape. Then she is just a useless fool, perfect as a medicinal lead for healing injuries...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If she escapes, it might be worth taking some risks to teach her our sect’s supreme secret technique...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon cultivator licked her chapped lips and let out several low, strange laughs, echoing in the hollow temple, lingering for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind and snow were still raging, like countless tiny ice blades beating the wilderness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po hunched over, struggling to trudge through snow deeper than her knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cloudy old eyes stared intently at the intermittent, uneven footprints ahead, constantly cursing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn little wretch! Run! Let me see where you can run to!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This silver-haired girl was truly ruthless, clearly only with first-layer Qi Cultivation, yet she managed to escape under her nose!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far ahead, a frail figure stumbled on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Xu Xinming, whose arm was twisted, blood at the corner of her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was pale, breath short and quick, each step she took left a deep imprint in the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though relying on a burst of ferocity and an unexpected escape strategy, she temporarily shook off Wang Po.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But heavily injured, spiritual power exhausted, she was at the end of her strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe... run, faster...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xinming heard Wang Po’s footsteps and curses getting closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly turned around, a trace of madness flashing in her crimson pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But more so, there was a near pathological excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chase and being chased seemed to bring her a kind of twisted pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl smiled eerily at Wang Po, tilting her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po saw this, even more infuriated, sped up her pace once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two chased and fled on this desolate snowy plain, like two struggling beasts in a deadlock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I catch you, I’ll break your legs first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po, hardened in her heart, sped up her pace once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind and snow grew heavier, the world a vast expanse of white, visibility extremely low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The footprints in the snow gradually became blurred, causing Wang Po to slow down and carefully discern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart was uneasy and restless, as the adult from the Emotion Crossing Sect had issued a life-threatening order!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she couldn’t retrieve the girl, or if she died, her own fate... Wang Po dared not think too deeply, only feeling a chill surging from her tailbone to her crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rustle...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, from a barren tree thicket not far ahead came a slight noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po’s heart tightened, she immediately held her breath and stealthily approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She brushed aside the snow-covered dead branches, seeing a stiffened wild hare lying in the snow, with a small blood hole on its neck, the blood not yet fully congealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And beside the hare, were a few clear, small footprints!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She even dared to stop and hunt?!\" Wang Po was both shocked and angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shocked by this girl’s temperament, being seriously injured and spiritual power exhausted, yet still having the leisure to hunt a hare for food?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Angry that this girl dared to disregard her so!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the new footprints, Wang Po continued, not far, she found traces again in a leeward mountain hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the mountain hollow, a small bonfire was lit, and a rabbit was roasting over it, sizzling and dripping with oil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We can only go this far, huh. You must be hungry... Ah, what a silly girl, it’s okay, you’ll be able to eat soon. Hmm, let Old Dog Chen feed you, alright? Spare him for now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xinming ignored Wang Po, talking to herself, as she sat by the bonfire hugging her knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was uncharacteristically gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mystical basket was placed by her side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xinming bent down, her fair, slender hand reached into the dark basket, as if searching for something inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her scarlet pupils,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that slender hand pulled out a petite girl clad in a rabbit fur coat, her face streaked with tears, from the seemingly empty basket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is that little rascal doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po felt the hair on her whole body stand on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly approached, her withered hands once again gathering Spiritual Light, ready to take Xu Xinming down —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a deep thunder rumbled from the sky above!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following that, a streak of light descended from the heavens at an incredible speed, landing directly between the two of them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow surged, the air currents roared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the light dissipated, two figures were revealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was garbed in azure, his face was handsome, it was none other than the anxious Chen Ye!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other was an elder with hair and beard as white as snow, and an ancient and simple appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura was as deep as the sea, he was the Foundation Establishment Guardian of the Lingyin Sect — True Man Sun!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True Man Sun stood on a Flying Sword,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>one hand gently supporting Chen Ye, the other holding an ancient bronze mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mirror’s surface was flowing with Spiritual Light, pointing directly at the disheveled Wang Po.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Demon-Testing Mirror has reacted, there’s... Demonic Qi lingering here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True Man Sun’s eyes, sharp as lightning, landed on Wang Po, his voice low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it caused Wang Po’s soul to almost leave her body!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never expected that a Foundation Establishment True Man of the Lingyin Sect would personally come to investigate this place!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is that possible?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every day in the Market, so many die, so many go missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did it have to land on her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s over! Everything’s over!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that Ping Zhuo had some extraordinary identity?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, Wang Po’s eyes trembled, she finally noticed Chen Ye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So that’s why...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was because of Chen Ye!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he’s just a mere Loose Cultivator, how did he enlist a Foundation Establishment True Man?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po instinctively wanted to turn and run.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, under the pressure of a Foundation Establishment True Man, her Third-Layer Qi Cultivation was like that of an ant, even moving her steps became unbelievably difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph! Want to run, scum of the Demon Cultivators?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True Man Sun sneered, not even bothering to glance at Wang Po.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a flick of his finger, a seemingly weak Spiritual Light shot out from his fingertip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That light seemed slow, yet contained a terrifying power, instantly catching up to the stumbling, retreating Wang Po, embedding in her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pfft...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Po couldn’t even let out a scream before her body fell limply to the ground like a rag doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t dead, just completely immobilized on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ye watched the scene unfold before him, feeling no significant emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His only concern now was the white-furred ball shivering in the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qing Jun!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ye hurriedly stepped forward, taking off his black cloak to wrap the fragile body tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold to the touch, bone-chilling, the girl’s body was still trembling uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He checked Qing Jun’s arm injury, the bone was broken, the wound ghastly, causing his brow to furrow tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemingly sensing a familiar warmth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the girl, who had kept her eyes tightly shut, fluttered her long eyelashes a few times, slowly opening her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clear, distinct eyes were filled with confusion, grievance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and, upon seeing Chen Ye, a relieved dependency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mas...Master...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was hoarse and weak, with a thick nasal tone and sob.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qing Jun, hungry!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1560,"2026-06-06T06:08:59.013Z",1,"novelbin.me","328c07531755ede9d48817630405de8461e99ae8e337b5bf904f1b7af2700ae1","longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-chapter-87","longevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-chapter-85",686,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flongevity-begins-from-raising-disciples-cover.jpg"]