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Ever since Ning Xue had gifted it to him, he had always placed it on his chest. This time, he was able to avoid being kicked by Nangong Wuyu because of it, otherwise, he would have been turned into a pile of mud on the spot. Not to mention being saved by this big sister.

As he looked at the jade hairpin, he couldn't help but think of that beautiful figure. Just what kind of person was she that could make the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and the Divine Dragon have such an attitude?

The following days could be considered as Liu Yi's happiest and happiest days after arriving at the Eternal Continent. From time to time, he would practice swordsmanship in the sea of flowers. He could look at the sea of flowers when he was free and listen to the moving zither music.

"Sis!" Liu Yi sheathed his sword and stretched his head forward. He used a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat stains on his forehead. Feng Yuxi put the handkerchief away and smiled at Liu Yi, "Young people love to dance with swords. Don't accidentally injure your body."

"Elder sister's teachings are correct." Liu Yi nodded and started dancing again. He remembered clearly that he said that he would go to the Mu Rong family to pick up Murong Qianqian. He also remembered the Nangong family's actions.

Liu Yi had recuperated from his injuries during the coma period for more than half a year, and the period of time Master had said that he would return to celebrate Mistress' birthday had already passed. Today, they had stayed here for another half year.

"You want to leave?" Feng Yunxi served the meal for Liu Yi and sat across from him.

"Sis, I had an appointment!" Liu Yi replied in a low voice.

"Then you can leave. Not long later, I will also leave the sea of flowers. I wonder when it will be the day we meet again?" Feng Yanxi nodded.

When Liu Yi left, Feng Yinxi returned to her room, took out a ring, and placed it on Liu Yi's hand. "This was left for me by my mother when she passed away, today, big sister will give it to you, it will protect your safety!"

"Thank you elder sister!" Liu Yi looked at the white-clothed female in front of him. For more than a year, she had protected him like a sister. He would never forget this beautiful elder sister.

"Little Brother Yi, in these past few days, I have been looking at your face and full of killing intent. Even this peaceful sea of flowers was unable to dissolve it!" Feng Yanxi helped to straighten Liu Yi's collar and said softly, "You must remember, fighting and killing is not good. Having too much blood on your hands can go against the heaven's will!"

"Un, I'll remember it!" Liu Yi nodded and turned around to leave. "Sis, once I'm done, I'll come find you!"

"I'll remember. Don't be surprised when the time comes!" Feng Yuxi revealed a rare mischievous expression as she watched Liu Yi leave.

After he walked out of the sea of flowers, Liu Yi followed the path in the forest and kept on running. Liu Yi walked out of the sea of flowers and followed the path in the forest.

After running for half a day, Liu Yi finally saw a small town. Stopping his steps, he slowly walked into the city, only to see that the town was empty, and Liu Yi dared to be confused. After running for a long time, he finally saw a few people hurrying into the town.

Liu Yi felt curious and followed the others. Soon they arrived and saw several hundred people quietly squatting on the ground. A 30-40 year old man was sitting cross-legged in the air, constantly explaining something.

Liu Yi was puzzled. Mortals who heard this could not obtain the Art of Longevity, so what was the use of it? After listening for a while, Liu Yi understood that this was a sect that went down the mountain to select talented children to be disciples.

Although the Immortals and mortals of the Eternal Continent were one, who wouldn't wish to fly into the sky and flee into the ground and train in the Dao? Even if he couldn't, if his son could receive the guidance of an immortal, it would be a great honor for him.

Not long after, the 'immortal' in the sky lightly tapped his feet on the ground. A group of people quickly delivered their children to Liu Yi. Liu Yi roughly looked at them and estimated that they were around seventy to eighteen years old.

The immortal waved his hand and the six or seven people behind him all walked out. They all walked up to the children and took out something like a mirror. They looked at the child and waved their hands in disappointment.

All of a sudden, the person holding the mirror shone brightly and everyone was shocked. The person who was preaching was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed as he ran up to the child, who still had a runny nose, only five or six years old but was very delicate and pretty. The child looked straight at him for a while, then picked him up and turned around to look at the crowd, although he was trying his best to restrain himself, his voice was still slightly excited, "Who's child is this?"

"Immortal, he's my baby!" A man around the age of thirty knelt down and kowtowed as he spoke. The surrounding people all had envious looks on their faces. They knew that their child must have been selected.

"Alright, alright. In the future, although I'm going to train up the mountain, are you willing?" The person looked at the child again and again. The child mischievously smeared a snot on his face with his hand. He didn't seem to care.

"My mother, alas! Immortal, are you saying that my child can also become an Immortal?" That person was stunned for a moment before kowtowing again and again, "I'm willing, I'm willing, of course I'm willing!"

The man who preached the dao, Ding Yuan, waved his hand and accepted them all. He was ordered by the Sect Leader to go down the mountain to find a talented child, but he did not expect to meet someone with exceptional spiritual roots. He was overjoyed as he looked at the child in his arms again and again before lightly tapping the tip of his nose, "What's your name?"

"Me, I'm called Ergou-dan!" Ding Yuan laughed heartily. "From now on, you can't call me this. You have to have a real name. What's your father's surname?"

"My surname is Li!" His father was still scratching his head and giggling at the side. His own child had been selected, and from the looks of it, he was very popular with the deities. He was so happy that he was unable to return the favor.

"Li Jun, hmm. Our cultivation world is about having no desires, and having no desires. We're just going to be carefree and unrestrained. Your name is Li Xiaoyao!" Ding Yuan said as he touched the child's face. The child nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my name is Xiao Yao!"

"Haha, good, I won't be looking for you. Return to the mountain now!" Ding Yuan burst into laughter. Holding the child in his arms, he turned around and said. The people behind him let the five or six selected children stand together and prepared to return to the mountain.

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the crowd and knelt in front of Ding Yuan. This child was about eleven or twelve years old. His face was handsome and his face was filled with stubbornness. He was just looking at Ding Yuan.

"Big Brother Yunhe!" Li Xiaoyao jumped out of Ding Yuan's arms, held the child who was constantly kneeling down, and wiped away his mucus. "Big Brother Yunhe wants to go with me, that's really great!"

Ding Yuan sighed, "Child, the road to seeking immortality depends on luck. Although you have spiritual roots, you have hidden it too deeply, making it difficult for you to reach the Path. If you return with me, it will only waste your age. It's better to be content with getting married and having children, and live a happy life! "

The child only looked at Ding Yuan as he fiercely kowtowed a dozen times. Blood flowed from the kowtow, but it did not stop. Xiao Xiaoyao also knelt down, "Immortal, just accept Big Brother Yunhe!"

"Child, it's not that I don't want to accept him, it's that he has hidden spiritual roots. If I accept him, it's not helping him, but actually harming him!" Ding Yuan carried Xiao Xiao Xiao Yao and dragged him away. Li Yunhe immediately stood up. He wanted to kneel down, but he couldn't, but the stubbornness on his face didn't diminish.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you say that?" Liu Yi walked out of the crowd and smiled at Ding Yuan, "I've heard people say that cultivation talent is important, but just relying on talent is difficult. Why don't you accept this child?"

"You are?" Ding Yuan looked at this gentle looking young man, he scrutinized him and thought to himself, 'This person looks like he has no cultivation, but is elegant and light. Why does he give me the feeling of facing a young berserk beast?'

"My surname is Liu!" Liu Yi saluted with his hands folded in front of him and grinned. "The hidden spirit root cultivator that you mentioned!"