Born to Disappear

Chapter 10

"Teacher, you've been silent for thirty minutes. What exactly did you want to say to this disciple?" Hualing asked with a hint of grievance even though his hand was still pouring tea for Cao Ping.

"That kid named Yuan Qing, is it so similar to the war god Xue Yuan Qing?" Cao Ping took the cup that had been filled with tea, sipping it one sip.

"Of course!" answer Hualing while peeling the melon seeds.

"I felt something was not right about the boy, something dangerous." Cao Ping continued, expressing his discomfort.

"What does teacher mean?" Hualing asked back, slightly displeased.

"Ling er, I know you want to reunite with the War God Xue Yuan Qing. But you can't recognize someone randomly. You may not believe it, but I feel the devil's breath from him." Cao Ping said slowly.

"But my intuition says he is my god, no longer something or someone related to him," Hualing replied as he stared at his reflection in the tea in the cup. "I can feel it."

"This old man knows he won't be able to change your mind, but can you be more careful next time." Cao Ping knew how stubborn Hualing was, so he would not force Hualing to believe his words. Moreover, as an ex-eternal, Hualing should be able to feel the demonic breath much better than him.

"I'll think about it. This disciple was happy for the delivery of spirit stones." said Hualing then stood up and left without touching the tea he had poured.

Leaving Cao Ping, he went towards the entrance of the green bamboo peak. Although he did not want to think about it, but the thought was reluctant to move from his brain.

"Ah Qing's! Did you wait long?" Hualing brushed that presumption off his brain when he saw Yuan Qing standing in the distance, leaning against the large pillar of the cloud bridge with two eyes closed.

The young man was currently wearing a blue sect uniform with a mixture of white, inner disciple uniform. His long hair was tied high with a tie of colored hair matching his clothes.

In contrast to his deity who was fond of dressing in dark with a jade crown holding back his hair, but although a little different Hualing could see the features of the adult version of the god Xue Yuan Qing from him.

"Have you waited long?"

Yuan Qing opened his eyes when he heard Hualing's voice. This junior sister or indeed senior has arrived and greeted with a cheerful smile.

Ever since hearing the three words 'fifty years' he no longer dared to guess Hualing's age. Moreover, even after he had restarted the cultivation of the heavenly demon body, Yuan Qing was still unable to gauge the Hualing cultivation base. This fifteen-year-old girl looks like she should be over fifty years old with cultivation around a golden core. This cultivation can be said to be high. If he went to a nameless sect, Hualing might be able to become an elder.

"No," replied Yuan Qing. He only waited for an hour, and it wasn't a long time.

"That's great! We will deliver spirit stones, all these sisters will take you around!" Hualing is stable, neither fast nor slow.

"You might not know yet, why should a walk in the soaring Cloud sect while cultivators have spiritual tools?" Hualing asked a rhetorical question.

"..." 'certainly because of the prohibition of flying over the cloud sect soared!' Yuan Qing replied in his mind.

"That's because our sect has a rule that prohibits cultivators from flying above the sect!" Hualing answered his own question.

"..." 'I already know!' Yuan Qing again replied in thought.

"The soaring cloud sect had seven peaks overall, two peaks constituting the outer sect and the five inner sects. The place you guys are gathering at is the outer sect meeting hall." Hualing.

Should Yuan Qing listen to the things he already knew to be true?

"The five peaks are the tops of a thousand swords held by the sect master; the green bamboo peaks that take care of the logistics, don't underestimate them. Although it sounded trivial, not a single person would underestimate a disciple from the second peak if they still wanted an allowance!" Hualing chuckled creepily as he said the last sentence.

Yuan Qing could not help but think if the seemingly pure second peak disciples were black-hearted.

"So where were we? Ah, second peak. The second peak elder was the only ancestor breaking apart the void, not only in the soaring Cloud sect but also the Qing Long continent. Then there was the fourth peak that specialized in concocting pills and functioning as a medical center, its location was midway between the outer sect and the inner sect. Next was the fourth peak, most of the spiritual tools and spirit weapons of the sect came from there. And the last one was the fifth peak, this peak was specialized in array development. The array formations you entered during the exam were developed by this peak, as well as the defensive arrays surrounding the sect! Do you have any questions?"

"No! I entered from a special path, the teacher personally brought me from the mortal realm." replied Hualing succinctly.

Supposedly what Yuan Qing estimated was correct, in his previous life Hualing did not enter the soaring cloud sect or perhaps did not even cultivate the immortal path, considering in that year Cao Ping had already died due to the thunder of tribulation.

In the distance, Yuan Qing could see a magnificent building with an elegant dominance of white and gold. The plaque inscribed with the peak of a thousand swords was written with a strong and firm sweep.

"Big martial artist Xue!" The two disciples guarding the gate saluted when they saw Hualing.

"I came to send this spirit stone and disciple over to Yuan Qing, you will see him often later." Hualing said and shifted to the side, revealing Yuan Qing who was standing one step behind him.

"Please help me in the future, Senior brother!" Yuan Qing gave a proper salute to the two disciples in charge of guarding the gate.

"Young brother is too polite,"

"Alright enough introduction, time to do business," said Hualing. "We still have to go around after this" he continued.

"The beladiri aunt was right. The sect master should be in the study room." the left guard disciple replied Hualing immediately.

"I see, see you!" Hualing waved his hand as he walked forward.

"Self aunt please walk slowly," the two disciples replied simultaneously.

"See you senior brother!" Yuan Qing saluted the two and then left to follow Hualing. "Hualing sisters, why did they call a martial aunt?" Yuan Qing was a little unfamiliar with the address that Hualing was addressing, because the appearance of this girl did not look like someone in the harvest.

"Past master sects and teachers are from the same generation as well as the same teachers, both of whom are direct disciples of the first sect master. Whereas all of the current peak masters were inner sect disciples whose positions were one level lower than teachers. In terms of seniority, the positions of the peak masters are equivalent to those of the sect master who is the only disciple of the old sect master and we, direct disciple of teacher Cao Ping." Hualing.

Yuan Qing:"That means, Peak Master Cao is the only cultivator with the highest seniority position?"

"Just right!"

"Liu Xing Sheng, get up!"

Hualing immediately stopped his steps when he heard a familiar name mentioned. The voice came from the first peak training arena. Taking a step, Hualing approached the origin of the voice with Yuan Qing following.

"Liu Xing Sheng, if it was just like this, wouldn't you be disappointing Martial Aunt Xue who chose you?"

The one speaking was a tall young man with a disciple uniform and an arrogant mannerism. Hualing recalled, this kid should have been the fastest student in the student selection ten years ago. While another male disciple in a red-colored sect uniform was trying to stand with a face full of wounds, it was Liu Xing Sheng.

"What exactly happened?" Hualing asked the two blue-clothed disciples who witnessed the one-sided beating without moving.

"This Liu Xing Sheng is so lucky, with just a few words from martial aunt Xue he can become a direct disciple of the sect master. This left many senior brothers and sisters dissatisfied." The disciple replied with eyes still fixed on the competition area, not looking at the interlocutor.

"Why with the words of martial aunt Xue?" This time it was Yuan Qing who spoke up.

"Aiya! You must be a new student. Martial aunt Xue entered the sect about fifty years ago. It was then that he saved peak master Cao who was injured by the thunder of tribulation, and peak master Cao took him as the last disciple. But something special was not that, in saying that if not for the rescue of martial aunt Xue, peak master Cao would not have survived the test. The martial aunt had also once predicted about the death of an old sect master, and that was really the case a few years ago. Besides, there are some other amazing things. Xue's martial aunt's ability to see the future had spread throughout the corners of the sect, the cultivators calling her the eye of a god. If you see the eyes of the martial aunt changing color to gold, then she was looking at the secret of heaven!" The disciple still explained without knowing his interlocutor.

And Yuan Qing who received the information, could not help but be wary. Could it be that the secret skinned feeling he felt came from this ability?

Is his demon cultivation open?

Is the crossing open as well?