My Cultivation Starting from Archery

The first purpose is to seek the later inheritance of the "Dragon Scripture."

The second purpose is to see if it's possible to stay and acquire a third-stage Spiritual Vein Cave Mansion for cultivation.

The Spiritual Pearl in Sky Wall City is far from enough for him, and in a few years, it won't even suffice for his servants.

This is a problem that will need to be solved sooner or later.

But Chen Sansi must first enhance his own strength to possibly find a solution.

Quickly.

He arrives at a hill adorned with blooming flowers, led by the young Taoist.

"You wait right here."

The young Taoist leaves him at the cliff edge: "Elder Yuling said she'll see you once she's done with her current tasks. Until she appears, you can't move from here, nor disrupt the sect's rules by casting magic privately. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand,"

Chen Sansi nods.

He stood silently in place as instructed, waiting patiently.

This waiting...

lasted an entire day!

Chen Sansi watched the sun travel from east to west, the sky turning increasingly dark, finally lit by stars.

Does she not wish to meet me?

If the person truly has matters to attend to, she should have arranged a place for me to stay instead of leaving me standing here.

However...

It's unlikely that Master Yuling harbors hostility.

One reason is that Chen Sansi trusts his master's judgment and believes it's impossible to harm him, and he's genuinely unable to find the Dragon Scripture or a similar cultivation technique, which is why he came to Qingxu Sect.

On the other hand, if Qingxu Sect truly intended to harm him, they could have acted as soon as he appeared outside the mountain gate.

After all, he's not yet a Golden Core Cultivator, Qingxu Sect wouldn't go to such lengths.

Even if they reported to other sects, someone would still watch over him rather than leave him at the cliff edge.

After pondering, Chen Sansi realized the delay is intentional.

A deliberate inconvenience, yet not deeply malicious.

As for Master Yuling...

The relationship with his master is probably unusual, or else this treatment is unwarranted.

So be it.

Given the situation and understanding his position, Chen Sansi came seeking help and cultivation techniques, and thus, he should adopt a humble attitude.

Consequently, he remained still, waiting another night at the cliff.

Still, no one came to meet him...

Chen Sansi was even more convinced that this was an intentional test, possibly a trial of his temperament.

After all, Qingxu Sect has such a rule; even their own disciples, if not urgent, need to progress carefully, let alone outsiders seeking cultivation techniques.

He had no choice but to continue waiting.

As time passed...

forty-two days had gone by!

During these forty-two days, he endured the wind, rain, sun, and was nearly struck by lightning!

As a Martial Artist, Chen Sansi should naturally be spared from nature's Daoist phenomena.

Yet Qingxu Sect's rain was fearfully cold, akin to extreme icy glaciers, and the sun was unbearably hot, like True Fire from Flame Mountain.

This was not natural phenomena; clearly, someone was casting magic in secret!

But rather than being disturbed, Chen Sansi felt reassured.

He understood.

Either it was some form of trial, or he was suffering on behalf of his master!

All of these challenges were directed at his master!

"Cough, cough..."

After enduring the ordeal for dozens of days, even with his Vajra Body, Chen Sansi felt his body alternating between hot and cold, feeling somewhat dizzy.

Finally.

As the morning sun rose once more, a clear and dignified female voice rang out.

"Come in."

Chen Sansi felt a weight lifted off his shoulders.

He had already speculated on the identity of this female elder.

Following the direction of the voice, Chen Sansi discovered the mountain top was actually a medicine garden, filled with various Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

After walking approximately over two hundred steps, he arrived at a vibrant flower garden and saw a female cultivator dressed in a Taoist robe quietly observing two squirrels helping her tend to the flowers and plants.

This female cultivator, her hair intricately styled like a coiled dragon, a light embroidered sash with colorful phoenix feathers, her eyebrows are like crescents, and her eyes like stars, revealing a hint of coldness, a hint of heroism, and a hint of familiarity.

"Greetings, Elder Yuling."

Chen Sansi bowed in salute.

Master Yu Ling ignored him, methodically casting spells with her jade-like fingers, as dots of spirit light fell among the flowers.

After another hour passed, she finally spoke coldly, "Still not shedding that layer of disguise?"

"..."

Only then did Chen Sansi remember that he was disguised as Mo Zhu, and hastily removed his disguise, bowing again, "Junior Chen Sansi, greetings to Elder Yuling!"

Master Yu Ling did not speak, holding a horsetail whisk, she looked the young man up and down, saying lightly, "Why, you seem not to fear me?"

"Respect, not fear, after all..."

Chen Sansi paused, "How can one fear one's own master's wife."

Upon hearing this, Master Yu Ling clearly froze, then slightly narrowed her eyes and questioned, "Did that old ghost tell you, or did you guess it yourself?"

"I guessed it myself."

Chen Sansi replied, though he was muttering in his heart.

Is guessing even necessary?!

A long time ago, he wondered why he had never seen his master's wife, the token his master left for him to find was from a female elder.

The crucial thing is that this female elder harbors no small resentment towards the master, even the disciple must be severely taught a lesson.

Those few bolts of lightning really brushed past his hair!

How great must the resentment be?

Moreover...

Chen Sansi is now forty-two, he is about the same age as Sun Buqi, the youngest of the Sun Family. If his master took the child and fled right after Buqi was born, it would be exactly forty-two years, corresponding to forty-two days of exposure to wind, sun, and lightning.

"Haha, I remember the Sun's have quite a few disciples, right?"

Master Yu Ling said coolly, "Speak, why have you come to Qingxu Sect? You are a hot potato nowadays, not long ago, someone came to Qingxu Sect to inquire."

"Master's wife."

Chen Sansi said straightforwardly, "Disciple wants the cultivation technique inheritance of 'Golden Body Realm' and above from the Dragon Scripture."

"Dragon Scripture?"

Master Yu Ling pondered for a moment, her expression unchanged, "I don't have any Martial Arts Technique, you should quickly leave Qingxu Sect, lest the Heavenly Slaughter Lord returns and takes your life."

Don't have it?

Chen Sansi did not care for face, directly kneeling down.

He knelt before heaven, earth, and parents; his master's teachings and kindness were heavy as mountains, the master's wife naturally equating to his own mother.

Moreover, he is Sun Li's husband, hence also Yu Ling's son-in-law, leaving no room for pretension.

"Kneeling is useless!"

Master Yu Ling turned away, feigning departure.

"Master's wife!"

Chen Sansi had a sudden inspiration: "Asking for the cultivation technique is solely this disciple's request, unrelated to the master.

"The master handed me the Jade Pendant, simply telling me to visit you, saying he misses you day and night over the years, but unfortunately cannot leave. He hopes you understand.

"For the latter part of his life, he never married again, even before his death, the master spoke of you, saying he has wronged you!"

Upon hearing this.

Master Yu Ling paused in her steps: "Really?"

"Naturally true!"

Chen Sansi said confidently.

"Haha, I suppose that old ghost has a bit of conscience."

Master Yu Ling's expression clearly softened somewhat, she said softly, "Do not kneel, rise."

"..."

Chen Sansi slowly stood up.

"Don't look at me."

Master Yu Ling's clear cold voice sounded: "That set of 'Dragon Scripture' I truly do not have..."

She looked at his disheveled appearance, paused, then lightly sighed, shifting her tone, "But I know who has it, change your clothes, then follow me down the mountain."

"Thank you, master's wife!"

Chen Sansi rejoiced in his heart, immediately took clothes from the storage bag and changed.

Once he was ready, he saw the master's wife's figure gradually retreating into the distance, and quickly followed.

The two moved one after the other, adhering to the sect's rules, neither casting spells nor using sword control, leisurely and unhurriedly heading down the winding mountain path.

"Li Li and Buqi, are they well?"

During the journey, Master Yu Ling asked suddenly.