Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!

  Qingyuan Mountain

  The Qingyuan Mountain has three linked peaks, with countless flowers, grasses and spiritual trees built between the mountains and on top of them. The fragrance can be transmitted for five or six kilometers, and as soon as you approach Qingyuan Mountain, you will be attracted by these flowers, grasses and spiritual trees.

  There is a rumor that there is a forbidden place by the lake at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, where many female cultivators from Qingyuan Mountain come to bathe, but whether it's true or not is unknown. Qingyuan Mountain has only two forbidden places, and this lakeside is one of the most important ones. Except for the female cultivators on Qingyuan Mountain, others are strictly prohibited from entering.

  Qingyuan Mountain is under jurisdiction and even flies find it hard to get in.

  The Hundred Flowers Pond is located on this Qingyuan Mountain.

  At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man with double wings appeared on the Qingyuan Mountain. He stepped on the air and flew in the sky, moving freely.

  "The scenery here is really beautiful!" Ye Xuan looked around and praised quietly.

  The scenery is many times more beautiful than Bi Lü Zhong's.

  At a glance, the mountain is full of flowers, in all sorts of colors, dazzling and confusing to the eyes, yet peaceful at heart. It truly deserves to be called a hundred flowers!

  It's also a good choice to cultivate oneself and nourish one's mind here.

  "Who comes?"

  At this time.

  A soft cry suddenly rang out.

  In the depths of Qingyuan Mountain, three figures clad in red suddenly flew out.

  Wearing a red dress, with a delicate and elegant appearance, she has an air of detachment from the world. Just that temperament alone is far superior to those ordinary women in the mortal world.

  The three women all had wings fluttering behind them, and the leading woman with a look of disdain on her face said: "Fellow Daoist is not an unknown person, don't you know the rules of my Hundred Flowers Pond? Once here, one must stop in their tracks. Moreover, Fellow Daoist is heading forward, do you even know where you are going?"

  Ye Xuan's previous direction was indeed a place where he couldn't go.

  Going further forward is the forbidden place of Baitan Pond, a place called Lake of Hundred Flowers.

  This Hundred Flowers Lake is exclusively for the female cultivators of the Hundred Flowers Pond to bathe and wash their bodies. This Hundred Flowers Lake is not as simple as an ordinary lake, it's said that beneath the lake lies a superior spiritual vein, which is the source of the spiritual energy of Qingyuan Mountain.

  The closer you get to the spiritual pulse, the more beneficial your practice will be.

  While the Hundred Flowers Lake and the Spiritual Pulse are connected as one, the lake water is naturally not simple. Taking a bath in the Hundred Flowers Lake once is more beneficial than cultivating for tens of days on ordinary days. If you enter the bottom of the lake to cultivate, it's even more unknown what kind of benefits you will get.

  Ye Xuan walked forward, and that was Bai Hua Lake.

  Let him go first, isn't it just to take a peek at the female cultivator of the Hundred Flowers Pond?

  Light Thief!

  There is no lack of such people.

  "It seems that Fellow Daoist is not someone without a sect or school, I wonder who his master is!" The red-clothed woman behind him spoke with courtesy and asked Ye Xuan.

  Ye Xuan didn't know that ahead was Bai Hua Lake, hearing this person ask himself, he said: "I am Jiang Qiao's disciple!"

  "Master Ginger!"

  "What did you say?!"

  Three red-clad women reacted extremely, and as soon as they heard Ye Xuan say that he was Jiang Qiao's disciple, their eyes immediately stared straight at Ye Xuan.

  "You say you're a disciple of Jiang Qiao's uncle, what can prove yourself? And where is Jiang Qiao's uncle now?"

  "Fate determines life and death!" Ye Xuan told these women according to Jiang Qiao's words.

  "Fate determines life and death!"

  The red-clothed woman at the front was immediately shocked and said, "Master Chi said that if Jiang Qiaoshan didn't come back, someone would be sent to bring him back!"

  "What proof do you have of your identity?" It was the relatively quiet female cultivator behind who was quite calm, looking at Ye Xuan with a cold gaze and asking aloud.

  Ye Xuan patted his storage bag, and Jiang Qiao's token instantly appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, it landed in the female cultivator's hand.

  The female disciple picked it up and took a look, her face suddenly changed.

  "This is indeed Master Ginger's token!"

  "It's the token of Master Jiang Qiao, Master said that Master Jiang Qiao's personal token has a 'Qiao' character written on it! Moreover, Master Jiang Qiao's token was made by the rare and precious materials from the Misty Rain Mountain Wood in my Hundred Flowers Pond, which is unique to our sect and cannot be forged! He is indeed Master Jiang Qiao's disciple!"

  "What about Master Ginger now..."

  "Master said that if Jiang Qiao Shu returns, it will be a joyful occasion for everyone. If she can't return, someone will bring this token back, and that would be a big deal. The person must bring the token back in person to meet the current Master of the Chi family!"

  Three women in red robes were discussing something in an animated manner.

  The next moment, their eyes looking at Ye Xuan were different.

  "It's actually my junior brother!" The leading woman's tone softened a lot, saying: "Please follow me, Junior Brother!"

  "Hmm!"

  Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

  In the blink of an eye, three red-robed women led Ye Xuan into Qingyuan Mountain.

  ……

  Inside Qingyuan Mountain, the Hundred Flowers Pond had a total of eight mansions. At this moment, a series of urgent cries for help from women could be heard coming from the main mansion.

  "Master!"

  "Master of the pond!"

  "What's wrong with you, Pool Master?!"

  In the main hall of the Eight Trigrams, there were about 70 or 80 female cultivators standing. These female cultivators were all high-level experts above the Qi Refining stage, and some had even reached the Solid Yuan stage. They wore different colored clothes, with some wearing red robes, others green robes, and still others white robes.

  These clothes represent different status.

  At this moment, a group of female cultivators had anxious faces, their eyes fixed on the woman who was sitting in a chair with her knees bent, her face pale and weak.

  The beautiful woman wore purple clothes.

  Obviously it is the master of the Hundred Flowers Pond.

  "Master, what's wrong with you!"

  The master of Baihua Pond, Luo Xing, waved his hand and said, "My injury can hold on to this point, it's already not easy!"

  "Master, don't worry, I'll immediately go and ask the disciple of that famous doctor to come over and help treat you. Master, your illness will definitely be cured!"

  Among the crowd of female cultivators, two elite disciples wearing green robes stood at the front. A woman with a stunning red sleeve and long hair like a waterfall, her face filled with anxiety, tightly grasped the arm of Luo Xin, the master of the Hundred Flowers Pond, and said in a voice that seemed to be on the verge of tears.

  "Xiao Chui, don't think so much about it. With the current situation of our Hundred Flowers Pond, how can we possibly invite someone from the Dao Medical Family? If our Master Ancestor were still here back then, maybe the Dao Medical Family could be invited, but now... you also know the situation inside the pond, no need to worry about it anymore!" Luo Xin shook her head and sighed.

  Xiao Xiao's expression changed instantly upon hearing this.

  And the nun next to her was delighted.

  They were the two great disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pond at present.

  The eldest sister is Tongtong, and Xiaoxiao is the second sister.

  Wutong muttered to himself: "It's better if this old man dies early, that way there will be less worry, and the master of the Hundred Flowers Pond must be mine!"

  Luoxin's eyes gazed into the distance, and he slowly said: "Xiao Chui, my injury is probably not going to last much longer. If I can enter the Qihai realm, this injury can still be resolved, but now... it's already too late to turn back. If one day I die, you must replace me as the Pool Master and lead the Hundred Flowers Pool until your master returns!"

  "Hmm! Master, don't say that!" Xiao Qiu's delicate face was streaming with tears.

  "Master!"

  "Master, what's wrong with you!"

  At this time, the three red-robed women who brought Ye Xuan to the General's Mansion also arrived. Seeing Luo Heng's pale face, they suddenly shouted in surprise.

  Ye Xuan was right behind the three of them.

  He took a glance at Luo Xin, and his eyebrows furrowed instantly.

  "What a heavy injury!"

  The injury is indeed very serious.

  It is difficult to cure.

  "What's wrong with Master Qi!"

  "Old wounds have reopened, just fine a moment ago, but now..."

  Ye Xuan furrowed his brow as he looked at Luo Xin. He could tell that Luo Xin was the master of this Hundred Flowers Pond.

  "Is that the pool owner? Let's take a look and see if we can save her. Judging from her appearance, she should be Jiang Qiao's senior sister! If she is indeed Jiang Qiao's senior sister, then it's worth lending a hand this once!" Ye Xuan thought to himself as he stepped forward.

  "Excuse me!"

  Ye Xuan's voice sounded.

  At this moment, many girls turned around and looked at Ye Xuan.

  In the Hundred Flowers Pond, what came was a man?

  "Who are you!"

  "Who are you, how dare you trespass into the Hundred Flowers Pond!"

  Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who I am is none of your business, but I am a doctor! If you don't want me to take a look at your master, that's fine too!"

  "What? You're a doctor!"

  Xiao Xiao suddenly stood up and looked at the three red-clothed women who had brought Ye Xuan over, saying: "You three are the ones who invited the doctor!"