332: Rongrong recognizes

Protector Qiao, seeing this, softly reported:

"Pavilion Master, this peak was reserved for you when the Pavilion was first established. A hundred miles in every direction is designated as a Forbidden Ground. Ordinary Disciples are not permitted to enter without authorization, ensuring peace and quiet."

You waved your hand, "Good, you may go."

"Yes. Pavilion Master, if you have any needs, please summon your subordinate at any time." She bowed respectfully, her figure transforming into a streak of green light, silently departing.

You then took a step, disappearing into the Immortal Cave at the peak.

Inside the mansion was a world of its own—at the center was a spacious Cultivation chamber, its four walls embedded with Spirit Gathering Formations. Behind a side passage, there was a Spirit Medicine garden and a Spirit Spring pond, the soil faintly glowing with a rosy light.

There were also alchemy rooms, artifact rooms, libraries, secret chambers, and more, all fully equipped.

Looking at the flat jade platform in the center of the quiet room, you couldn't help but ponder:

If a Formation that could accelerate time were set up here, the efficiency of secluded Cultivation would surely greatly increase.

You were well aware of your situation—

Your Spiritual Root Aptitude was ordinary, and your Cultivation was inherently slower than others.

After stepping into the Soul Transformation Realm, it was like sailing against the current; every step forward was incredibly difficult.

As for the Opportunity for Epiphany, it wasn't something you could simply have. It required experiencing life and death separations, understanding love and hate, and occasionally grasping that sliver of spiritual light amidst the vast Mortal World.

Some people might live their entire lives and never truly comprehend it.

But at this moment, you had no other choice.

The outside world was full of dangers; only this Tianhuang Secret Realm could offer you temporary refuge.

You could only stay here for now, waiting for the commotion outside to subside slightly, then find a way to search for treasures that could accelerate time.

After a brief consideration, you had a plan in mind and immediately began preparing for secluded Cultivation.

Rising Sun,

You were sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, your mind immersed in the comprehension of the Laws of heaven and earth.

Suddenly,

Several sharp whistling sounds came from afar, rapidly approaching this mountain peak.

You slowly opened your eyes, the circulating light in them gradually receding, quietly looking out of the Immortal Cave—

Seven figures broke through the clouds and mist, arriving before the peak in a blink of an eye, stopping respectfully outside the Immortal Cave's entrance.

Immediately after,

Neat and excited voices came from outside:

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for the gift!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for the gift!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for the gift!"

The seven voices were uniform, respectful, yet unable to conceal their excitement.

They were the seven who had received the qiankun ring from you: Chen Yuanyuan, Cheng Rongrong, Xue Miaoyun, Ye Wuhen, Song Yang, Song Yu, and Fragrant Lord Qiao.

You pondered for a moment, and with a slight thought, the Illusionary Form Technique quietly activated, transforming you into the appearance of the 'Pavilion Master' with white hair and beard and a gaunt face.

Then, with a gentle flick of your sleeve, the stone door of the Immortal Cave silently opened inwards.

The seven entered one by one, their hearts filled with excitement and apprehension.

As soon as Ye Wuhen saw you, his eyes immediately reddened, and he choked out, "Pavilion Master... it's been over twenty years, your subordinate... your subordinate has finally seen you again!"

He was so emotional he almost shed tears.

The others quickly glanced at you, then respectfully lowered their gaze, not daring to look directly for long.

However, Cheng Rongrong's mind paused slightly the moment she saw you.

Her gaze rested quietly on you, carrying a hint of contemplation—

Your eyes... always made her feel... as if she had seen them somewhere before.

And the more she looked closely, the more she felt that these eyes were... very similar to the person deeply imprinted in her heart.

No, they were exactly the same.

She had once gone to the Qin Family to inquire about your whereabouts, but there had been no news.

Later, she unintentionally learned that Protector Qiao had taken good care of the Qin Family, and Protector Ye was also secretly protecting the Qin Family.

This made her imagination run wild—what was the relationship between you, this mysterious Pavilion Master, and the person she worried about day and night?

Countless questions intertwined in her mind, like tangled threads.

She always felt... as if only a thin veil separated her from the truth.

Fragrant Lord Qiao, with a helpless expression, apologized, "Pavilion Master, your subordinate truly couldn't stop them... they insisted on coming to thank you personally."

You waved your hand, "It's fine."

Then, you turned your gaze to Chen Yuanyuan, saying gently, "These years... you've worked hard."

Chen Yuanyuan immediately bowed, "To share the Pavilion Master's worries is my duty; I dare not speak of hardship."

You nodded slightly, then changed the subject, "The matters of the Chen and Xue families were calculated by someone behind the scenes. What are your plans for this... now?"

Xue Miaoyun's eyes flashed with a cold light upon hearing this, and she said solemnly, "Reporting to Pavilion Master, this Disciple already knows. If we find out who the mastermind is, we will not let them off lightly!"

You looked at Chen Yuanyuan again, "How do you plan to prevent such incidents in the future?"

Chen Yuanyuan evidently had already considered this, and she replied in a deep voice:

"Reporting to Pavilion Master, the Elder Council has decided—from now on, the relatives of anyone holding a high position in our Fengyun Pavilion shall no longer serve as monarchs of any country in the Mortal World."

You did not immediately say whether it was good or not, but slowly said:

"While this method is good, have you considered—if other immortal Cultivation forces secretly support Puppet emperors, won't that become a new disaster?"

As the Pavilion Master, you only needed to point out the key. As for specific solutions, these individuals before you were all exceptionally intelligent and would think of more comprehensive plans than you.

Chen Yuanyuan calmly responded, "Pavilion Master, we have also deliberated on the issues you raised. Therefore, we plan to establish the position of 'Immortal Envoy,' hidden within various Imperial Dynasties, serving as National Preceptors."

"If there is a benevolent and virtuous monarch in the Mortal World who is deeply loved by the people, they will receive the secret protection of Fengyun Pavilion, helping them stabilize their empire and preventing manipulation by other forces."

You pondered for a moment, then advised, "The authority of the Immortal Envoy must be clearly defined—only protect wise rulers, do not interfere in court affairs."

"Moreover, they must be rotated every ten years, to prevent problems from arising over time, which could turn into new troubles."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression became serious, and she respectfully accepted the order, "Pavilion Master is brilliant, your subordinate understands!"

She then reported some other matters to you.

After listening to a part, you interrupted her, indicating that she should handle everything as she saw fit.

Afterward, you chatted with everyone about some Cultivation experiences. In fact, you wanted to give them some pointers, but you quickly realized it might be a bit redundant.

You worried that too much conversation would make them notice something, so you said you were going into seclusion.

They then took their leave.

Cheng Rongrong walked at the very end. Just as she stepped out of the Immortal Cave, she couldn't help but look back again, her eyes still filled with unresolved confusion.

You sensed the confusion and turmoil in her heart, and secretly sighed—

This meeting must have disturbed her calm state of mind; her Cultivation might be affected in the future.

You immediately transmitted a message to her:

"In the Imperial Capital, hibiscus crowns all beauties, travelers vie to gaze and their hearts twist. The stars and moon should hide in shame upon seeing you, I wish to move stars to protect your radiant glow."

Cheng Rongrong's mind was in turmoil, but these lines of poetry were like a clear spring, falling directly into her heart's lake, each word rippling outwards!

"Pavilion Master...?"

Her body suddenly stiffened, and she immediately stopped.

That feeling of "déjà vu" that had been Entanglement her suddenly connected, forming a clear line!

The impact came too fiercely and rapidly; she could barely breathe, and a hot, sour sensation rushed to her eyes.

She spun around abruptly, no longer hesitating, like an uncontrolled streak of light, rushing straight back to the stone door that was about to close!

The stone door opened silently before she touched it.