Chapter 238 Low profile, low profile
Chapter 238 Low profile, low profile
Both Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist were startled and opened their eyes wide to see Shen Rugo walking out from inside with a smile.
"Uncle-Master Qinghe, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing the two of them looking stunned, Shen Rugo used the Ethereal Illusionary Divine Technique to arrive in front of them in one step, and waved her hand in front of their eyes.
"You silly child, how come you came out so quickly?"
Is there a problem?
Qinghe Daoist grabbed Shen Rugo's hand and asked hurriedly.
"Oh, what's the problem?"
Uncle Qinghe, I'm fine!
Shen Rugo was taken aback.
"Then why did you come out so quickly?"
Qinghe Daoren raised his voice.
"Haha, you actually broke through so quickly, reaching the eleventh level of Qi Refining?"
"Uncle-Master, are you blind? Can't you see that our Ruge has already reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining?"
Just then, Daoist Xingchen burst into laughter, his expression a mixture of excitement and mockery.
"This child has already reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining?"
Qinghe Daoist was stunned for a moment, released Shen Rugo's hand, looked her up and down, and his face was instantly filled with surprise, "You really broke through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining in just half an hour?"
After all, it was the legendary eleventh level of Qi Refining, a realm that is rarely seen throughout the ages.
"Half an hour? I thought it was more than half a day!"
Shen Rugo blinked innocently.
She broke through to the next realm in just a few breaths. This must never be revealed, otherwise it would frighten the two elderly people.
"It's not half a day, at most half an hour."
Come here quickly so I can take a good look at you and see if there are any hidden dangers.
After all, this is a realm that has never been seen before in history; there can be absolutely no problems!
Qinghe Daoist pulled Shen Rugo in front of him again, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and used his powerful divine sense to examine Shen Rugo's body.
Is this senior uncle trying to see through me with his divine sense?
She's a girl, okay? Even though I'm only ten years old now, I'm still a girl!
My uncle-master doesn't even know how to avoid suspicion, he just sees through people like that?
Shen Rugo blushed, but did not move.
In front of Qinghe Daoist, she was just a little girl who hadn't even grown up yet, without any distinction of gender.
After a few breaths, Daoist Qinghe released Shen Rugo's hand and laughed loudly, "Excellent, truly excellent! It really is the legendary eleventh level of Qi Refining, without any flaws!"
You should hurry up and continue your cultivation to break through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.
"I must break through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining within two months and directly reach the Great Perfection realm!"
Qinghe Daoist laughed heartily and sent Shen Rugo into the secret room again, while taking out tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.
"Uncle-Master Qinghe, do you want me to continue cultivating?"
Shen Rugo immediately pouted.
Breaking through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining, she felt incredibly refreshed and really wanted to relax!
After all, for more than a month, she had either been cultivating or researching various spells and supernatural abilities, and it could be said that she had not rested for a moment.
Moreover, she was absolutely confident in her ability to reach the twelfth level of Qi Refining.
We have prepared a large number of Qi Gathering Pills, and as for top-grade spirit stones, we have more than we can use.
"Of course, I must start cultivating now and break through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining in the shortest possible time!"
You are the hope of our entire Star Palace. Our return to the ancestral land of the Star Palace rests on your shoulders!
As he spoke, Qinghe Daoren closed the door to the secret room.
Shen Rugo was stunned.
"Uncle-Master, aren't you being a little too hasty in pushing Ruge like this?"
Xingchen Daoist looked at Qinghe Daoist with a pained expression.
He had witnessed Shen Rugo's diligence over the past month, and he was both happy and heartbroken.
After all, he's only ten years old.
He really hoped that Shen Rugo could relax a bit.
"Shut up, you brat!"
Do you know that the rise of our Star Palace is all thanks to this little ancestor!
The opening of the secret realm two months later is of even greater importance.
We must help this little ancestor establish his Heavenly Dao foundation, setting a precedent in the history of the Tianyuan Continent!
If I don't work hard now, what if I can't break through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and can't even reach the peak of Qi Refining to establish my foundation?
Qinghe Daoren said coldly.
She didn't look sleepy at all like she usually does.
"Uncle-Master, I didn't expect that you, the Supreme Elder, care about our Star Palace more than I, the Sect Leader."
"Then why didn't you become the sect leader yourself, but instead handed it over to me?"
Xingchen Daoren immediately complained.
To be honest, he still holds a grudge.
When his master, the old sect leader, passed away, he intended to pass on the position of sect leader to Qinghe Daoren.
Qinghe Daoren was also the popular choice, and the older generation of elders all had high hopes for him.
Little did anyone know that Qinghe Daoist would cry, laugh, and threaten suicide, refusing to take the position of sect leader no matter what, and instead pushing the position to Xingchen Daoist.
Xingchen Daoren was originally a person who was content with whatever came his way. His greatest ideal was to cultivate freely, do whatever he wanted, and be unrestrained!
Being shackled with the title of sect leader made him feel uncomfortable in everything he did.
Even crying or laughing out loud is not allowed.
Even after all these years, he still feels unbalanced.
“You are the most suitable candidate to be the leader of our Star Palace. I could tell when you were four or five years old when you first came to our Star Palace.”
If it weren't for you being the sect leader, how could our Star Palace have received those brats like Xiao Changkong, or Shen Rugo?
"This is all thanks to my foresight. Only with you as the sect leader can we revitalize our Star Palace and lead it back to our ancestral land!"
Qinghe Daoist's face darkened, and he spoke in a serious tone.
“停,停,停!
Uncle-Master, please stop trying to fool me!
You've been lying to me since I was a child. Do you think I don't know?
Do you really think that just because you've become the sect leader, my daughter Ruge won't join our Star Palace?
Xingchen Daoist shouted immediately.
"You brat, stop talking so much nonsense!"
Now we must unite as one, work together, and spare no effort to help Ruge establish her foundation in the Heavenly Dao!
All of our Star Palace's resources are open to her!
No matter how much she expends, don't be stingy at all!
It's settled then!
The Taoist priest from Qinghe gave him a stern lecture, and then vanished into thin air in the blink of an eye.
"That old man is shirking his responsibilities again, dumping everything on me!"
The Star Daoist spat fiercely at the sky, then looked at the tightly closed secret chamber, shook his head, and headed straight for the sacrificial hall!
Looking at the memorial tablets and the stone statues that had stood for who knows how long, he knelt down deeply, kowtowed several times, and then began to chant, "Ancestors, founding ancestors, our Star Palace has truly struck gold this time, and has truly acquired a peerless genius who has never appeared before in all eternity!"
Shen Rugo is only ten years old, but she has already broken through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining, the legendary eleventh level of Qi Refining. Moreover, she is about to establish her foundation through the Heavenly Dao, the strongest foundation establishment in history!
Ancestors, you must bless this child, bless her safe and smooth journey to the secret realm, and bless her to establish her foundation by borrowing the power of Heaven!
Otherwise, I will smash you all to pieces, throw your divine tablets into the toilet, and let them soak for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years—no, for all eternity—so that you can never finish drinking the toilet water!
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