Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Okay!" Zhang Yunqing laughed. "Everything is possible. Maybe one day you will have the ability to protect others."

Then she locked onto the three of them and took a look. No changes could be seen in other parts of their bodies, but their health bars were clearly visible.

The health of the three people changed from 100 to 106, 108, and 105.

It turns out that the random attribute bonus of the Instructions Academy does have an effect on them.

She nodded in satisfaction and looked at the others, "You will be living here from now on. I have something to tell you in advance."

Everyone nodded.

"First of all, you must strictly follow the procedures for the task I just led you to complete every day. You are not allowed to be lazy or make any mistakes in any steps."

"We will definitely complete it well and will never be lazy!"

"Secondly, there will be more people here in the future. I hope that when new partners join, you can teach them what I taught you today, okay?"

"Sure! We will definitely do it!" Youyi said with a stern face.

"Okay, go play." Zhang Yunqing waved his hand, "You guys can go to other places in the yard."

Youyi frowned, "Doesn't Sister Xianren have any other work for us?"

When she said this, there was still a little worry on her face. Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but touch her head, "There will be more in the future, but this is all for now. It's enough for you to do the things I tell you to do. You can arrange the rest of the time yourself."

When Youyi looked at Zhang Yunqing, there was a shining light in her eyes. She nodded heavily and took her younger brother and sister to the direction of their accommodation.

Then Zhang Yunqing took out a [Second Level Homecoming Talisman].

"bass!"

The scenery in front of her eyes changed, and she returned to her home in the outer courtyard of the Shenxiao Sect. A distance of thousands of kilometers was only a few seconds under this talisman.

Zhang Yunqing collected the resources that needed to be harvested in his homeland and planted new ones. Then he went back to Shenxiao Palace to see if Xuan Zhengqing had returned.

On the way back, he happened to meet Ke Lanruo and Zhang Huayue from the Huanyue Sect, as well as Ling Yue and others.

"Junior Sister Yunqing, how are you?" Ke Lanruo smiled and bowed to her.

Zhang Yunqing returned the greeting, somewhat puzzled, "The major sects left one after another a few days ago. Why are you here now, Senior Sister?"

"Um... Actually, we are not very clear about it." Ke Lanruo frowned, "My master went back the day before yesterday and told us that the Shenxiao Sect is willing to open the Shenxiao Nine Realms for the outstanding disciples of each sect to train."

“And they are willing to open the treasure pavilion so that the chosen ones of all the sects can enter and search for treasures. If they find a treasure and recognize its owner, they can take it away. The Shenxiao Sect is truly doing a great thing, and we admire them very much.” Ke Lanruo said, and bowed to Zhang Yunqing again.

Treasure Pavilion? Nine Realms of Divine Sky?

A series of questions suddenly popped up in Zhang Yunqing's mind.

These things are the foundation of the Shenxiao Sect. Even for her, who is the sect master's personal disciple, she has to make significant contributions if she wants to enter. But now they are unconditionally open to geniuses from other sects?

Zhang Yunqing thought about it, and then his eyes inadvertently fell on Zhang Huayue next to him.

This person rarely glared at her like he did before, but his expression looked particularly complicated.

Perhaps she noticed her gaze, so she simply turned her back and said to Ling Yue, "Senior Sister, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Ling Yue turned to look at Zhang Yunqing, then withdrew his gaze indifferently and nodded, "I'll go back with you."

Ke Lanruo looked at the backs of the two people leaving, then looked at Zhang Yunqing, and suddenly said, "Junior Sister Huayue is actually not a bad person by nature. She is just too obsessed with worldly grudges. Some time ago, my master asked her to practice in the Eighteen Illusions. Now, not only has her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but even her state of mind has become much more stable."

She glanced at Zhang Yunqing, paused, and then said, "I think I won't be an enemy of Junior Sister Yunqing in the future."

Zhang Yunqing smiled faintly, "It seems that your sect's Eighteen Illusions are indeed as powerful as the rumors say. It can so easily calm a long-accumulated murderous urge."

Ke Lanruo opened her mouth and finally sighed, "Of course, I have also heard about the feud between you and Junior Sister Hua Yue. It was previously rumored that Hua Yue's father forced your parents to death. The Immortal Punishment Department actually had a record of this matter a long time ago, and my master personally went to the Immortal Punishment Department to inquire about it some time ago."

"But the fact..." She hesitated and glanced at Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Yunqing raised an eyebrow, "What?"

Ke Lanruo lowered her head, took out two recording stones from her Qiankun bag, and handed them to her, "Junior Sister Yunqing, this is what my master asked me to give to you. I also hope that the grudge between you and Junior Sister Huayue can be resolved."

"One of the recording stones was bought at a high price from the Qianwen Pavilion of Lingyuan Sect, and the other recording stone was copied from the Xianxing Division."

Zhang Yunqing frowned and took the recording stone with doubt.

Ke Lanruo laughed, "To be honest, there are not many people of my age in this world that I admire, and you, Junior Sister Yunqing, are one of them. I believe that with your character, you should understand."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left. Zhang Yunqing put away the recording stone and returned to the Shenxiao Palace.

I looked for Xuan Zhengqing.

Very good, empty, no one is around.

Then she returned to her building, lay on the roof, and opened the recording stone.

"Buzz!"

A picture appeared before my eyes, like a shabby street corner.

A well-dressed middle-aged man was walking hurriedly around the street corner, but suddenly he fell to the ground with a thud as if he was possessed.

"Ah!" The man rolled on the ground, covering his eyes.

Suddenly, two thick white mists took shape in front of him. Although they had limbs, they were covered in thick mist under their black robes.

The black-robed man on the left said, "This man is Zhang Qianlin, the descendant of Zhang Pingzhi."

The black-robed man on the right said, "Humph, this lineage has fallen to this point. They don't even have spiritual roots. What can they achieve?"

Zhang Qianlin rolled on the ground and grabbed the hems of the two people's clothes in pain, "Save me! I am in so much pain!"

"Hmph!" The hem of the black robe on the left suddenly turned into mist and dissipated as soon as he grabbed it. "You deserve it. Since Zhang Pingzhi dared to borrow the power of chaos, he should have known that his descendants were doomed to a bad end."

The man in black robe on the right stepped on his hand and asked, "Where is the other person?"

Zhang Qianlin, who was lying on the ground, had his eyes gouged out with blood, and was in great pain. When he heard the question, he was like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Who, who are you looking for? I'll take you there right away!"

"Descendants of Zhang Pingzhi, your brothers." The man in black robe said coldly.

Zhang Qianlin was stunned for a moment, and even his wailing stopped for a moment, leaving only a trembling gasp, "I, I have no siblings, I have no brothers..."