Fall: Rebirth

Time flies, and it passes by in a flash. Just half a month has passed.

During this period, the immortals would go to the school set up by the God Realm every day to study the basic magical knowledge of the God Realm.

The school not only developed a complete curriculum system, but also specially prepared uniform clothing for everyone to wear. Since the immortals have not yet taken up specific positions in the God Realm, they do not wear the hair-binding crowns that symbolize their status.

The school has two courses: liberal arts and martial arts, and different gods are responsible for teaching the relevant courses.

Since Xi'er started attending the academy, Ziying was too bored, so she often went to the Morning Palace to find Qingli to keep her company. Over time, Xi'er gradually became familiar with Ling Han and Chu Heng. After school every day, they always went back to the Morning Palace together and took turns to practice their skills to enhance their mutual understanding and friendship.

During this half month, Ziying also carefully taught Xi'er some basic water control techniques. At this time, when Xi'er was competing with Chu Heng, he chanted a spell and instantly summoned a large number of crystal clear water droplets, which rushed towards Chu Heng like a dense rain of arrows.

However, Chu Heng was no ordinary man. Facing the fierce attack, he quickly recalled the defense method that Qingli had taught him recently, and then waved his hands to form seals, successfully building an extremely solid protective barrier for himself. Those originally aggressive water droplets suddenly seemed to be cast under a spell and uniformly stopped outside the protective shield, unable to move forward any further.

Seeing this, Ziying was about to raise her head to drink, but suddenly stopped, her mouth slightly open, and the wine that she was about to swallow swirled in her throat, almost spitting out. She turned her head in disbelief, looking at Qingli lying on the pear tree, and shouted: "Your apprentice has improved so fast?"

Qingli was about to open his mouth to respond to Ziying's words, but his eyes involuntarily turned to Ling Han who was watching Chu Heng and Xi'er's sparring. He frowned slightly, as if something was bothering him. Seeing this, Qingli did not respond to Ziying's words. His figure flashed and disappeared from the pear tree, and appeared in front of Ling Han in an instant.

"What's wrong? Are you missing your master again?" Qingli stared at Ling Han, who looked a little lonely in front of him, and asked softly, his words full of tenderness and concern.

Seeing Qingli suddenly disappear, Ziying became puzzled and turned around to look. Sure enough, he saw Qingli standing next to Ling Han, and Ziying followed.

At this time, Chu Heng and Xi'er, who were practicing their skills, noticed that the two gods suddenly appeared beside Ling Han, so they restrained their spiritual power and hurried over.

In fact, they knew exactly what Ling Han was thinking—Ling Han had not seen his master for half a month.

Although Qingli would give some guidance on a daily basis, it was not a true master-disciple relationship after all, and the magic he could teach him was limited. Seeing that all the immortals had their own strengths and skills, while he himself was still stagnant, Ling Han naturally felt frustrated and lost.

"God, do you think Master will come back today?" Ling Han asked cautiously, his voice so soft that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it away. However, as soon as he said this, he regretted it, fearing that he should not have asked this question.

Qingli stared at Ling Han quietly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly replied: "That is unknown."

Seeing Ling Han's trembling appearance, Ziying couldn't help but feel pity. Although Xi'er's progress was not as rapid and significant as Chu Heng's, he had grown after all; but Ling Han was so pitiful that he hadn't seen his master for half a month.

“But…” Just as everyone fell into silence, Qingli suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on Ling Han, and he said softly: “If you want to see Master, I can take you to Youdu.”

Hearing this, Ling Han's originally dull eyes instantly glowed with a bright light. He couldn't believe his ears, fearing that what he just heard was just a dream. So, he mustered up his courage and asked Qing Li again: "Is it true?"

When seeing Qingli nod affirmatively, not only Ling Han, but even Chu Heng and Xi'er were so happy that they cheered like children.

"Master, I also want to visit Youdu." Chu Heng on the side couldn't contain his excitement and asked excitedly.

Hill followed closely and echoed, "And me!" There was a gleam of anticipation and curiosity in his eyes, and he seemed to be full of yearning for the mysterious Youdu.

Seeing that everyone was so ignorant, Ziying couldn't help but warn them, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Youdu is the darkest and most terrifying place in the world. Don't regret it if you go there."

However, in the face of Ziying's reminder, the ignorant Ling Han, Chu Heng and Xi'er not only did not show any fear, but instead showed a naive and silly smile and shook their heads in unison.

Seeing this, Ziying thought to himself, "Just laugh! You will cry later. Even if I went to Youdu, I would feel terrified, let alone you little immortals with shallow cultivation."