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Immediately, Li Wuding said to Pei Ling again: "This banquet, apart from allowing you to get to know your peers, the most important thing is that you need to find an opportunity to make a move during the banquet, and you must show your future. The power of the Holy Son!"

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, but then quickly realized, and immediately replied: "Yes!"

Li Wuding nodded, and asked again: "How is your cultivation progress now?"

Practice progress?

Pei Ling thought about it quickly in his heart. In the past few days, he will be able to congeal a baby.

But after all, this is a big matter, but I dare not talk too much.

Moreover, he plans to go to "Little Zizai Tian" Ningying at that time, and no one should know about this matter.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling replied very conservatively: "I don't think you need to wait for half a year. In these few months, you will probably be able to congeal your baby."

Hearing this, Li Wuding frowned, but immediately said: "Ningying's level is very important. Don't rush for quick success in pursuit of speed!"

"The gap between a middle-grade fairy baby and a high-grade fairy baby is like a cloud."

"Even if it takes more time to consolidate the foundation, even if it's really not possible, it's okay to exceed half a year, but it must be condensed into a top-grade fairy baby!"

"Because climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans this time, in addition to the previous Tianshengjiao, Wushi Villa, and Reincarnation Pagoda, there will also be the true biographies of the five hypocrite sects as witnesses."

"Mid-grade fairy baby, can't pass this level!"

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. He didn't know much about the Blood Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, but anyway, the system managed it, and if he could be a high-grade fairy baby, the system would never give him a middle-grade one.

Thoughts turned, Pei Ling didn't explain, just nodded and said yes: "Yes, this junior will bear in mind the lessons of seniors, and will never conceive a baby rashly. We must wait until we have enough savings."

Li Wuding nodded and said, "Then you should prepare well."

After saying these things, he didn't stay any longer, got up and left, "There are many distinguished guests in the sect these days, I have to go and greet them."

Watching his figure disappear, seeing that there was no one else in the side hall, Pei Ling silently picked up Senior Sister Li and put it on her lap

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Two days later, Mu Yidian.

The Daguang Hall is decorated with lanterns and festoons, green golden cups, brocade couches and bead curtains, showing the unique grace and luxury of Dazong everywhere.

Hundreds of waiters of different races were all dressed in colorful clothes, flying among them, moving swiftly through the arrangements.

A ray of light came to the sky and landed in front of the hall, where three figures appeared.

Li Lieyue stood first, followed by Pei Ling and Li Hange.

Walking slowly into the hall, ignoring the many kneeling waiters, Li Lieyue looked around and found nothing wrong, and immediately ordered: "Han Ge, you stay outside and take care of the guests."

"After everyone is ready, Pei Ling, as the future son, will be on stage."

Li Hange nodded: "Yes, Sister Lie Yue."

So, Li Lieyue took Pei Ling to the apse behind the Muyi Palace, which was used for rest.

The furnishings here are also gorgeous, but rather simple and elegant.

On the round table in the middle engraved with patterns such as Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, Nine Sons, Ghost Mother, etc., there is also a furnace of spiritual incense that refreshes the mind. The fragrance is elegant and fills the room.

After the two sat down, Li Lieyue summoned a water mirror with a trick, and the mirror surface rippled slightly, immediately showing the scene outside.

Not long after, Su Zhenhe walked in with a gloomy expression.

Li Hange was already smiling, and was about to go up to receive him. Seeing him, he quickly put away his smile, nodded from the air, and said, "Senior Brother Su, you are my own, so I won't greet you."

"If there are many people coming later, I would like to ask you to help entertain one or two."

"After all, we are all members of the Holy Sect, so don't be rude in front of outsiders."

Su Zhenhe found a seat by himself without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling looked calm, but it was Li Lieyue who suddenly said: "Today, no matter who wants to challenge you, don't hold back."

Pei Ling nodded: "I understand."

After a while, there was a flash of figures at the door, but Jue Xinzi and a monk with red hair and black robe walked in one after another.

Li Hange hurriedly went up to meet them: "The two immortals are here, they are really full of splendor."

Jue Xinzi nodded casually, and immediately asked, "Where's Pei Ling? I said goodbye to 'Xiao Zi Zai Tian' that day. I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to have a few drinks with him tonight."

"Senior brother Pei is still practicing, so he will come later." Li Hange said, "I also invite the immortals to sit down for a while and have a drink or two."

Jue Xinzi and the red-haired monk didn't care, they sat down in the honored guest's seat, and immediately chatted casually while tasting the drinks and refreshments served by the waiters: "This Pei Ling, I'm looking forward to seeing you." The imperial court has seen it, but it is not as stupid and dull as ordinary inferior immortals, and it is unbearable to cultivate."

"When we met last time, he was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, but now he has already reached the late stage of alchemy, and he is preparing to be the Holy Son."

The red-haired monk picked up the wine cup and took a sip, but shook his head slightly, and said: "This world is nothing but an illusion. No matter how fast you practice, it's not the root, it's just a dream come true."

"The only way is to sharpen your mind and sharpen your heart."

"This Pei Ling seems to be stunning and talented, but he has gone astray without knowing it."

Jue Xinzi pondered for a while, nodded and said: "This statement is reasonable. However, this Pei Ling must be helpless. After all, Chongming Sect is a group of people who have been deluded and only know that they are in this illusion. Wait for the fairy."

"He has not invested in the good fortune of the right path, and he will inevitably fall into confusion without knowing it under the influence of his ears and eyes."

In the back hall, Li Lieyue introduced to Pei Ling quietly: "These two are the true heirs of Wushi Villa."

"Wushi Villa boasts that all the immortals from the upper realm are reincarnated. Ordinary disciples all feel that they are immortals. Above the true tradition, there are not immortals, golden immortals, even red immortals, immortal emperors, etc."

"Just listen to this kind of words, don't take it to heart, and don't argue with them, it's a waste of time."

"The female cultivator's name is Juexinzi. She said she is in the upper realm, but she is Juexin Immortal Venerable."

"And the red-haired monk, named Jizhaozi, claims to be the reincarnation of the Jizhao Golden Immortal from the upper realm."

"In terms of strength, Ji Zhaozi is even better than Juexinzi."

Pei Ling nodded and wrote down these two people.

Soon, three white-robed monks came to the door.

Among them, the two who were half a step behind had white robes over the snow, shining golden rings on their foreheads, shining gems, handsome features, and tall stature. It could be seen at a glance that they were noble people in the Tiansheng sect.

However, although the leader was also wearing a white robe, if it weren't for the monk's amazing eyesight, he would not be able to see the true color of the dirty robe at all.

This person was extremely sloppy, he didn't wear a gold ring on his forehead, and his expression was unrestrained, appearing to be unrestrained.

After entering, he ignored Li Hange's greeting at all, just found the nearest seat and sat down, and ordered as if no one else was there: "Here comes the wine! Here comes the food!"