"What, Little Sister Qingyanâs true form is a white fox?" Shen Ying covered her mouth in surprise.
At the dining table, Lu Zheng grinned while eating the food Shen Ying prepared for him and said helplessly, "You knew all along?"
Lu Zheng is not foolish. Once he knew Liu Qingyan was a fox girl and recalled what Shen Ying had told him, as well as their conversations, how could he not realize that Shen Ying already knew her identity?
"It was that little girl Qing Quan. Last year, her Merit Qi wasnât strong, while the old peach tree had its roots in the ground and sensed things a bit more sharply, so I noticed the clues," Shen Ying chuckled lightly, her posture becoming proud.
"So she knows about us, and you knew as well?" Lu Zheng shook his head, taking a drink of Peach Blossom Brew, thinking it tasted a bit sweet.
"I originally thought she didnât know, but then I realized she knew while we were playing chess that day," Shen Ying giggled, looking like a little fox herself. "But thatâs fine by me, she even calls me sister," she added.
Lu Zheng couldnât help but gnash his teeth, "So Iâm the only one who didnât know?"
Shen Ying gently exclaimed and then extended herself to convey a stream of Incense and Candle Qi to Lu Zheng, "Isnât the current situation one of joyful happiness?"
Lu Zheng nodded, looking at the food in his hand, thinking that the meals at Taohua Village were indeed quite good; truly a situation where everyone is happy and satisfied.
...
The next day, Lu Zheng ascended Shaotong Mountain.
"Master, are you injured?"
Upon seeing Daoist Mingzhang again, Lu Zheng noticed that his masterâs complexion was somewhat pale.
Daoist Mingzhang nodded, "I just got back yesterday. If it werenât for the Cloud Pattern Sword you gave me, whether I could have returned alive is debatable."
"What happened?" Lu Zheng asked.
"Didnât I go with your Uncle-Master Ming Jun to attend the scripture lecture at Jade Sun Temple? We ran into a snake demon seeking revenge on our way back," Daoist Mingzhang said with a shake of his head, "It was karma from twenty years ago. Who wouldâve thought that the small flower snake I spared back then turned out to be a cultivation genius."
"Then did he..." Lu Zheng began.
Daoist Mingzhang nodded, "Killed it. This concludes that karma from back then, achieving complete closure."
Lu Zheng instinctively nodded along, thinking to himself that karma is settled this wayâcompletely wiped out, bringing it to a perfect conclusion, which makes sense.
"Yuan Jing told me about the Southern Border wizard affair." At this point, Daoist Mingzhangâs brow furrowed, "The disturbances from the Southern Border with demons appearing shouldnât be possible. The Great Jing Dynasty is at its peak, with many Confucian scholars and even more martial artists from noble families, let alone the continuous offerings to the emperorâs ancestors, keeping the Ghost Gods at their zenithâfar from the point of internal strife."
Daoist Mingzhang blinked, "Or was it just a coincidence that we encountered it?"
Lu Zheng blinked in response, thinking that if even his master wasnât sure, he could certainly make no guessesâbeing just a small transmigrator who hasnât even fully understood the cultivation system here yet.
"Enough, what matters now is that it appears a single âWhite Cloud Swordsmanshipâ is insufficient. Since youâve come up the mountain today, Iâll pass on the âCloud Walking Techniqueâ to you."
Lu Zhengâs eyes gleamed, "Thank you, Master!"
Daoist Mingzhang stated, "This technique is a secret art exclusive to White Cloud Temple. You may learn it, but must not teach it to others, nor can you transcribe the scriptures from the temple. If you wish to view them in the future, you must come back to the temple."
"Yes!"
"Good, letâs have Yuan Jing join us, and I will pass on the techniques to both of you."
...
Teaching and discussing the scripture: it must be said, the âTaiqing Crossing Profound Qi Cloud Secret Scriptureâ is significantly more complex than the âWhite Cloud Swordsmanshipâ. The qi-controlling cloud-walking techniques within are exceedingly intricate, extraordinarily mystical, and deeply profound.
Over the following days, Lu Zheng climbed the mountain each morning, returned home at night, while also finding time to accompany Lin Wan and Liu Qingyan. He was so busy he had no time to visit Shen Yingâs side, let alone keep the drinking appointment with City God Xin Zhanting.
...
Ten days later, having completed the scripture teaching, Lu Zheng took a moment to quietly capture the entire âCloud Walking Techniqueâ onto his phone, descending the mountain with joy.
"Iâve made a fortune, made a fortune," was the only thought in Lu Zhengâs mind.
This âCloud Walking Techniqueâ, worthy of being a secret technique from White Cloud Temple, contained methods of True Qi attacks, the spell of Cloud Condensation Curse, and numerous renowned divine techniques such as cloud traveling and controlling wind. Although it lacked a pure qi cultivation technique, it greatly aided with condensing True Qi, enhancing cultivation, and refining the Three Treasures of Jing, Qi, and Shen.
On the basis of this âTaiqing Crossing Profound Qi Cloud Secret Scriptureâ and the âWhite Cloudâs Common Refining Qi Scriptureâ, it alone was enough to cultivate him to an extremely high realm.
Lu Zheng discreetly inquired with Yuan Jing, finding that the âCloud Walking Techniqueâ was already among the top-tier secret techniques of the temple. Beyond it were only the core direct-lineage âInnate Taiqing Rootless Cloud Qi Scriptureâ and two additional volumes: the âInnate Cloud Transformation Qi Method Scriptureâ and âTaiqing True Scripture of Cloud Refining Secret Techniqueâ.
The first of these was a qi cultivation technique, which followed on from the âWhite Cloudâs Common Refining Qi Scriptureâ, and Lu Zheng could technically learn it too. The second was reserved only for direct disciples, similar in type to the âCloud Walking Techniqueâ, although more advanced, its breadth was actually inferior to the âCloud Walking Techniqueâ.
Thinking of it this way, White Cloud Templeâs treatment of registered disciples was indeed quite generous.
Moreover, given his connection to the temple, once he displayed superior power, even as a lay practitioner, it is likely they would present those two direct-lineage secret techniques to him.
"Walking on clouds and riding the mist! The Dragon King! Immortal!" Lu Zheng was both ecstatic and apprehensive, "The depths of this world are truly profound, utterly terrifying!"
...
"Why the sudden meal invitation today? Havenât you been extraordinarily busy lately too?" Lin Wan asked.
Lu Zheng nodded, "Iâve been in seclusion learning something these past few days; today Iâve finally mastered it and am in high spirits, so I wanted to treat you to a meal."
"What have you mastered?" Lin Wan inquired.
Lin Wan wasnât trying to pry into Lu Zhengâs secrets, but since he brought it up, she felt it was alright to ask.
Lu Zheng fought back the urge to mischievously inform Lin Wan about mastering the âCloud Walking Techniqueâ, instead conveying his joy, "Iâve been practicing calligraphy in seclusion these past days, and Iâve finally succeeded today."
"Calligraphy practice?" Lin Wan was bewildered; the topic had strayed far afieldâshe had assumed Lu Zheng had learned a new skill or made a breakthrough in his arts.
"Yes, calligraphy, Wang Xizhiâs running script," Lu Zheng nodded.
"Well, itâs just perfect then. Our department is planning to hold a calligraphy and painting contest soon; how about you write something for me?"
"No problem, a small matter!" Lu Zheng assured with a pat on his chest, "Iâll make sure you stand out and take first place!"