"Miss Mo, come with me." Qian Xiu Shi said calmly, ignoring Mo Qingchen's stunned expression.

  "Oh." Mo Qingchen responded foolishly, but his eyes were looking towards Duan Qingge and others.

  Duan Qingge walked over and grasped Mo Qingchen's hand: "Qingchen Shimei, thanks for what happened earlier. Since He Guang is waiting for you, I'll head back to Ruoshui Peak with Mo Shijie first. We'll come visit you when you're free."

  "Mm." Mo Qingchen responded in a low voice.

  Duan Qingge suddenly smiled: "Qingchen Shimei, I finally know why you've been dressed like this all along." His voice dropped to a whisper, barely audible, "You're indeed much smarter than me."

  Duan Qingge and Mo Liao Luo bid farewell and left, Huan Zhang Zhenren had already lost face and left in a huff, leaving Chen Jiaoxian and Xiao Xia alone.

  Chen Jiaoxian didn't say a word, biting her lip and staring at Mo Qingchen with an inscrutable expression.

  Mo Qingchen was originally in a state of shock, and for the time being, he had forgotten to speak. Instead, Xiao Xia stepped forward, reached out and rubbed Mo Qingchen's head, saying: "Little sister, you should leave quickly, I'll visit you at Qingmu Peak another day."

  "Come on, Mo Shi Mei." Qian Xiu Shi stepped on his flying sword and pulled Mo Qing Chen up.

  Mo Qingdun, who was already in the foundation-building period, had spiritual power to automatically protect himself. Standing on a flying artifact, he no longer needed special protection, and could truly experience the feeling of flight.

  The whole body is surrounded by white clouds, the mountains and rivers of ten thousand miles are all underfoot, the rustling clear wind blows through the clothes, the dustless dust soaring in the sky and earth, finally slowly comes back to one's senses, a tear quietly falls from the corner of the eye.

  Grandfather, Qingchen has finally built his foundation. If you knew, would you accompany Qingchen in drunken laughter for 30,000 scenes?

  Suddenly thought of seems to be remembered from past life that little poem:

  When will I achieve success and fame, return home, and accompany you in drunken laughter for thirty thousand times?

  No need to bid farewell with a cup of wine, for true sorrow lies in parting forever.

  "Cough cough, Mo Shimei, let's change your ID card first." Qian Xiu Shi rudely interrupted Mo Qingchen's sentimental moment and jumped off the flying sword.

  Mo Qingchen suddenly realized they had arrived at Houdé Peak.

  Qian surnamed Xiu Shi took the lead in entering the executive hall. The one on duty was still Wu surname Xiu with a warm and smiling face.

  "Qian Shixiong, how come you have time to come here today?" asked Wu Xing Shi with a smile.

  Qian Xiu's face was flushed with excitement: "I'm here to take Mo Shijie to exchange for a new identity token."

  "Miss Mo?" asked Wu Xing Shi in response.

  Qian Xiu Shi flashed out of the way, revealing Mo Qingchen behind him.

  As a fellow cultivator of the same rank, Mo Qingchen paid his respects with a bow and said: "Elder Wu."

  A usually gentle and composed Mr. Wu stood there, stunned, and didn't utter a word for a long time.

  "Cough cough, Wu Shidi, Mo Shimei is asking for you. Isn't it a bit unbecoming of you to put on such airs as an older brother?" said the Qian surname cultivator with a deliberate tease.

  Wu Xiu's eyes finally snapped back into focus, and he stared at Mo Qingchen with a serious expression: "Don't mind me, Mo Shifu, I'm really shocked. I remember that just over three months ago, you were only at the 11th layer of Qi Refining."

  Mo Qingchen had a good impression of this refined and elegant Wu Shixiong. She replied in a clear voice, "Brother Wu is being too kind, I just got lucky."

  "Wu Xing smiled and said: 'Sister Mo is too modest, in just a short period of time you've already advanced to the foundation-building stage, you must be incredibly talented. I offer my congratulations.'"

  "Alright, Wu Shidi, let's skip the pleasantries. Hurry up and swap identity cards with Mo Shimei. We're still waiting to return to Qingmu Peak." Qian surname cultivator urged.

  Mr. Wu nodded: "That's natural."

  The Yao Guang Sect, together with miscellaneous disciples and younger brothers, has tens of thousands of people. The foundation-building cultivators are less than a thousand. No matter which peak it is, the importance attached to the foundation-building disciples is absolutely not comparable to that of the Qi-refining disciples who are as numerous as the hairs on an ox.

  Mo Qingchen handed over her old ID card, and Wu Xiu took it, re-recording the information inside onto a new ID card. Just as he was about to record her foundation-establishing achievement, he glanced at her age and couldn't help but stare blankly.

  Xiang Qian's surname was Xiū Shì, and he coughed twice more before Wu Xing's surname Xiū Shì returned to normal. The spiritual brush tip trembled slightly as it wrote down a line of characters:

  There is an outer door disciple of Qingmu Peak, Mo Qingchen, who successfully built his foundation at the age of 22 and became one of our sect's elite disciples, moving to the inner peak of Qingmu Peak.

  "After that, write down the year number and look up at Qian Xiansheng: 'Qian Shixiong, after Mo Shimei becomes a foundation-building cultivator, she can have her own cave. You are the person in charge of Qingmu Peak, so you will arrange it somewhere. When the time comes, come here to report to me.'"

  Qian surname repairman touched his sparse beard and said: "Wu Shidi, Mo Shimai didn't move to Neifeng, but rather to Cefeng!"

  "Oh?" Wu surname Shushi raised an eyebrow and uttered a puzzled "oh".

  Qian's face became even more complacent, and he smiled: "Since Mo Shifu has been accepted as a disciple by He Guang Zhen Ren, she naturally moved to the side peak where He Guang Zhen Ren resides."

  "What?" Since the two entered, Wu Xing Shi had been in a state of astonishment, but none of them had shocked him like this time. The divine brush slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, making a "ding" sound.

  "Brother Wu? Brother Wu?" The Qian surname cultivator seemed to be aiming for this effect, and seeing the Wu surname cultivator lose his composure, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth all the way to his ears.

  Mo Qingchen pulled the corner of his mouth, and this Qian Shixiong was so evil-minded. She lowered her head, picked up the spiritual pen, and handed it to Wu Xing Shi.

  Wu Xiu took it over and looked at Mo Qingchen with extreme surprise, then recorded the shocking news into his identity card.

  Mo Qingchen was also extremely curious at this time. What did the Guangming Zhenren look like? Why were they so shocked every time they learned that she had become a disciple of Guangming Zhenren?

  What she was even more curious about was how she had become He Guang's indoor disciple in a muddled manner.

  Although cultivators who enter the foundation-building stage have a chance to receive the favor of a Golden Dan True Person and be taken as a disciple, she advanced to the foundation-building stage at the age of 22 and didn't worry about not having a master. But according to what Qian Shixiong and others said, He Guang True Person had already taken her as a nominal disciple, so what's going on?

  "Miss Mo, this is your new ID card, please keep it safe." Mr. Wu handed over the ID card.

  Mo Qing dust took over, the smoke-colored ID card in hand was slightly cool, and the style was no different from the previous one. However, the jade color and workmanship were more exquisite, and there was an extra small "refined" character in the upper right corner.

  "Wu Shidi, we're taking our leave now." The Qian surname cultivator cupped his hands and led Mo Qingchen away.

  Just then, a monk walked in, slightly plump, and upon seeing Monk Qian, greeted him saying: "Monk Qian, what brings you here? Ah, little girl... why is it you again? Ah, you, you..."

  Mo Qingchen silently gave a slight bow: "Brother Sun."

  "Gluttony... you..." The fat monk was still in shock.

  Qian surname's Xiū Shì narrowed his small eyes, this generation who doesn't know that Sun Shī Dì is famous for being foolish, being scolded by the elder every other day has become a common occurrence.

  He simply didn't feel like talking more with a fool, and turned to leave with Mo Qingchen.

  "Wu... Wu Shixiong, what's going on? I saw her just the other day and she was only at the 11th level of Qi refinement. Has she seen a ghost or something?" Sun surname cultivator's outstretched hand still pointed outward, not withdrawing it back in.

  Look at this silly junior brother, he's been stunned speechless by this matter. Suddenly, the Wu surname cultivator felt extremely pleased and laughed, saying: "Yes, I was also very surprised earlier. That Mo junior sister successfully built her foundation at just 22 years old and was even taken in as a personal disciple by Master Guangyuan..."

  Before he could finish speaking, a loud farting sound was heard and the fat monk sat down on the ground with a thud.

  Qian Xiu Shi took Mo Qingchen to the main hall to receive the materials that Zhu Ji Xiu Shi had sent for a year, as well as the additional materials given by Kun Dan Xiu Shi to his inner disciples. Only then did he return to Qingmu Peak with Mo Qingchen.

  But what the two didn't know was that, as they walked around Houdé Peak and with many eyewitnesses at Jin'ge Peak, Mo Qingchen's foundation establishment and becoming a direct disciple of He Guang at the age of 22 spread out even faster than flying swords.

  Not long ago, a female cultivator who was an outer disciple of Qingmu Peak was discovered to have a pure yin body and suddenly became a direct disciple of Ruo Xue True Person. The incident had not yet subsided when Mo Qingchen, also an outer disciple of Qingmu Peak, appeared with an even more astonishing effect, causing Qingmu Peak to become the object of admiration for countless outer disciples and even inner disciples.

  When someone recalls that Mo Qingchen was the female lead in the sensational scandal with Ye Shifu three years ago, people's gossiping hearts are even more ignited.

  Also from Qingmu Feng's two daughters, one is a pure yin body and the other is a heavenly gifted talent, which one will Ye Shibo fall in love with?

  Moreover, some good things have been dug up about Mo Qingchen and Duan Qingge being called the "Qingqing Twins" back then, adding a few more legendary points to this bizarre event.

  Mo Qingchen didn't know that when tens of thousands of singles gathered together, even if they were ordinary people who seemed to be detached from worldly affairs, their gossiping skills far exceeded what she had imagined.

  Ye Tianyuan had been away from the mountain for several months. As soon as he stepped through the mountain gate, he saw countless eyes scanning in his direction, and couldn't help but furrow his brow.

  Although I've been accustomed to such attention since childhood, most of it comes from female cultivators; male cultivators usually restrain themselves, so what's going on today?

  As soon as he stepped into the main peak of Liuhuo, a maid-like Jigong female cultivator came up with a smile: "Ye Shixiong, Zhen Jun invites you to go there for a trip."

  Ye Tongyuan's face remained calm and expressionless, but his heart skipped a beat every time this eccentric ancestor found him, nothing good ever came of it.

  Although he thought so, he had no choice but to walk in under the piercing gaze of the maid.

  No, that maid's eyes aren't usually like this. Why are they so strange today? Ye Tianyuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

  As soon as he entered, the bald-headed Xuan Huo True Lord walked over with a broken fan, smiling and saying: "Tian Yuan, you're finally back!"

  "Yes, Great Ancestor."

  Xuanhuo Zhenjun suddenly said mysteriously: "Tianyuan, you haven't been in the sect for these days, do you know that something big has happened in Yaoguang Sect?"

  "Tianyuan doesn't know what great matter is in his ancestor's mouth." Ye Tianyuan said with a numb face.

  Xuanhuo Zhenjun glanced at Ye Tianyuan with ill intentions and said: "Yao Guang has produced a female cultivator with a pure yin body!"

  Ye Tianyuan's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think of that girl's resentful and angry expression. Could it be her? If you like this work, please come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's motivation. The author wants to say: Thank you to book friends 08k141119, Yi Yi Shui, and Ke Mo Tong Xie for their rewards. Originally, I was typing away with my head hung low, but who knew that halfway through, a drop of water from the air conditioner fell onto the computer screen and turned it black? Ah, am I being punished for double updates? After messing around for half a day, I finally finished typing.