Flying back into the air, Mi Xiaojing realized that with his current strength, using the power of Starry Sky to strike with the Thunderbolt Dagger seemed to be too much to handle. The power of Starry Sky was just too insane. Just now, with a simple rotation, the trees were silently turned into ashes. This feeling was simply too frightening and too enjoyable.

Finally, before the sky was completely bright, Mi Xiaojing finally mastered the knack of flying. The power of Starry Sky was great, but it was not easy to control. It was only with Wang Weijun's casual guidance that Mi Xiaojing truly mastered the secrets of flying.

Before it was completely bright, Mi Xiaojing returned to the small courtyard.

Mu Xiaoyin was in the yard and said, "I washed the clothes by the creek yesterday, but leave them for Luo Bo. You are already a master at Foundation Establishment, and in the sect, you need to change into a new set of clothes... We have specialized clothing at Grass-Benevolence Hall."

Mu Xiaoyin managed the entire small courtyard, and both Mi Xiaojing and Zhang Ke had to follow her arrangements, like a small housekeeper.

Mi Xiaojing grinned and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Mu Xiaoyin looked at him strangely, "What's there to thank me for? Oh, right, the old man wants you to go to the Pill Room this afternoon. We're going to make pills again soon."

Mi Xiaojing asked, "Do you want me to go? What kind of pill are we making? Is it the Loss and Gain Pill?"

Mu Xiaoyin nodded, "Yes, because you have been promoted, you are now a Pill Master at Grass-Benevolence Hall, so you are qualified to go and watch."

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Mi Xiaojing nodded, "Okay!"

He was still very interested in this kind of activity. Only by seeing more could he gain more experience. This was something he was very willing to do.

Suddenly, Mi Xiaojing looked up, squinting his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Senior Sister, go inside!"

Mu Xiaoyin didn't understand, "What?"

Mi Xiaojing said, "Tian Cang is here again!"

Mu Xiaoyin didn't go back to her room but instead hid in the corner of the courtyard wall, the same place she hid last time.

Zhang Ke, Luo Bo, and Wei Fu also peeked out of the window. This kind of Foundation Establishment level battle was not something they could participate in, so they could only secretly watch.

Tian Cang descended from the sky and stared at Mi Xiaojing. Unfortunately, he couldn't see through Mi Xiaojing's strength because Mi Xiaojing's body no longer had True Qi, but rather the advanced power of Starry Sky.

This made him a little confused. Last time, he could clearly sense that Mi Xiaojing was at the Great Perfection stage of Qi Refining, but after just a few days, this little guy had completely become unreadable.

What was most troublesome was that Mi Xiaojing had not yet exchanged for the clothing that only Foundation Establishment disciples could wear, so Tian Cang had no way of seeing his changes from his clothing. After several days of inquiries, Tian Cang already knew that Mi Xiaojing was not Chen Shouyi's direct disciple but rather an ordinary cultivator under Chen Shouyi's name with some alchemy skills. He was now considered an inner disciple of Grass-Benevolence Hall.Unfortunately, Tian Cang didn't know that Chen Shouyi and the others had come to Mi Xiaojing's place yesterday, nor did he know that Mi Xiaojing had already advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage.

Originally, Tian Cang planned to beat up Mi Xiaojing and then drive them out of the courtyard. But now he hesitated a bit because he couldn't see through Mi Xiaojing.

However, since they had started over, there had to be a result. Either he would drive them away or he would be driven away himself. Of course, he was still confident in himself. After all, he was a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.

With his magical sword out, Tian Cang coldly said, "Master's disciple? Haha, you're just an alchemy apprentice from Grass-Benevolence Hall! How dare you fool me? You don't even know how to die! You can fool me for three to five days, or even half a month, but you can't fool me forever!"

"Kid, if you take them away...I'll let it go. I won't pursue the matter of you occupying my home. If you don't leave, don't blame me for using force. There's no reasoning here...it's all up to me!"

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but laugh. This time, Tian Cang actually used a negotiating tone instead of directly ordering them to leave like last time.

"It's impossible! This is already my home. I won't agree to leave."

The help that a spiritual spring provided to a Cultivator was self-evident. Even if Mi Xiaojing didn't need that much spiritual Qi for his cultivation in the future, Zhang Ke and the others still needed it. With this spiritual spring, their cultivation speed would be much faster than other low-level Cultivators. How could Mi Xiaojing give it up?

Especially after advancing, Mi Xiaojing was even more confident. At least, the opponent's use of force was no longer effective. He had confidence in winning the fight.

Tian Cang used a magical technique, and his magical sword stabbed towards Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing said lightly, "Can't hold back, can you?" His hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the flying sword. In an instant, the sword was caught by Mi Xiaojing and tightly held in his palm.

Tian Cang's heart trembled. He couldn't believe that Mi Xiaojing could catch a flying sword at high speed. What was this? He used a magical technique again and shouted, "Let go!"

Mi Xiaojing sneered, and Starry Sky surged into his palm. He also shouted, "Crush!"

In an instant, the characters in Starry Sky emitted a dazzling golden light. This was the power of the True Word Script. Starry Sky and the characters acted at the same time, and the magical sword shattered in response.

"This...this is impossible!"

Fortunately, this was not a sword connected to his mind, so it wouldn't affect the owner even if it was broken. But Tian Cang couldn't accept this result. It was too terrifying. Mi Xiaojing had crushed a sword with one hand. What kind of hand was this? A diamond hand? Or an immortal's hand? Tian Cang believed that even if an Ancestor at the Foundation Establishment stage came, he might not be able to crush his sword bare-handed.

Tian Cang was lucky that he wasn't scared to death. This was really too terrifying. When did magical swords become so fragile?Mi Xiaojing was overjoyed. He never expected that the combination of Starry Sky and True Words would possess such terrifying power.

He felt extremely satisfied in his heart. From the moment he began cultivating Ascension, he had witnessed the Western Expansion Sect being destroyed. The once powerful experts of the sect were slaughtered like chickens, and he, who was regarded as a genius in Ascension by his master, could only watch helplessly. The thirst for power eventually occupied the young man's heart, and becoming stronger became his obsession.

Tian Cang's heart ached to the extreme. This Magical Sword was obtained through countless hardships, exhausting all his assets and accumulated materials. After using it for so many years, he had developed deep feelings for it. He never thought it would be crushed by Mi Xiaojing. Only then did he realize that his Magical Sword had been destroyed.

Letting out a howl, Tian Cang charged forward with his bare hands. He was truly enraged and driven mad by anger, grief, and annoyance, completely losing his rationality.