Chapter 1931: Chapter 55: Departure (Part 2)
āThatās right, Iāve seen the teacherās true form once, heās much more amiable than the teacher.ā
āThatās good, I was just a bit worried, will father be angry because we messed up his plansā¦ā
āDonāt worry, I said, father is very easygoing. If it doesnāt work out, Iāll go ask mother and senior sister, father always listens to mother.ā
āIs father really that kind of person?ā
āHehe, what do you think?ā
The conversation soon came to a halt as the three stopped in front of a square, radiant āworldā.
Xuan Min and Yi both showed expressions of shock.
Wang Yiāanās face was calm, pointing to the āworldā in front of him:
āThis is the Taiyi Dojo I told you about⦠Over the years, it has grown to be even larger than our Northern Continent.ā
He sighed slightly as he spoke:
āI havenāt returned for many years, I wonder how master, mother, and senior sister Qingyang are doing.ā
Xuan Min stood beside him, looking at the glazed world before her, overwhelmed but keenly aware of the deep longing hidden in Wang Yiāanās eyes, empathetically said:
āAll these years youāve been away, master and father and mother must have missed you too, letās go see them.ā
āMm.ā
Wang Yiāan turned his head to look at Xuan Min, seeing the concern in her eyes, he couldnāt help but tighten his grip on her hand.
āAhem, then what are we standing here for?ā
Seeing the two holding hands, Yi couldnāt help but cough lightly.
The two heard this, but their expressions remained unchanged.
Still, they flew hand in hand towards the direction of the Taoist field.
When they reached the entrance, there was no obstruction.
There was only an astonishingly powerful spiritual energy surging towards them, which surprised Xuan Min and Yi, who were not very familiar with it.
But soon, the scenery inside the Taoist field caught the attention of the two.
They saw clouds gently drifting by, cranes soaring high, green mountains overlapping, hidden layer upon layer in the mist.
This is indeed the ethereal place of immortals, where the lost souls return home.
āFollow me.ā
Wang Yiāan was naturally familiar with the place, leading the two as they flew into the distance.
As they passed by, they saw many figures, all dressed in wide robes with flowing sleeves, exuding a graceful presence, completely different from the Witch People Xuan Min and Yi had seen.
One carries an immortal aura, while the other carriesā¦a grounded vibe.
The two were determined of heart, not allowing these thoughts to create a sense of separation, yet they couldnāt help but feel a tinge of complexity within.
Similarly human, cultivators can ride the wind freely like immortals, while these Witch People must stay in a realm lacking in spiritual energy, dealing with land and demonic beasts all day longā¦
Such thoughts lasted until they saw a group of people covered in mud but still tending to the fields, and only then did some changes occur.
āThese are people from the Spirit Plant Departmentā¦ā
Wang Yiāan pointed to the cultivators working in the fields.
Seeing Wang Yiāan, someone from the Spirit Plant Department recognized him and quickly saluted him.
Wang Yiāan smiled and nodded in return.
Behind him, Xuan Min and Yi looked at these people incredulously.
The two even saw a cultivator picking up a handful of dirt, sticking out his tongue to taste it, and then showing a face full of joyā¦
āWhat are they doing?ā
After the three walked past this field, Xuan Min couldnāt help but ask.
āThe people from the Spirit Plant Department are like this, if they want to grow good things, the soil is very important. It needs to be adjusted in time to match the spirit plant. Sometimes, for convenience, they just taste it. These people are experienced, and can tell if itās suitable with just a tasteā¦ā
Wang Yiāan explained with a smile.
He had grown up beside his mother Bu Chan, who was in the Spirit Plant Department, so although he wasnāt skilled in spirit plants, he wasnāt unfamiliar with them either.
Hearing Wang Yiāanās words, Xuan Min and Yi couldnāt help but change their views of the cultivators slightly.
āSo even cultivators need to do such dirty workā¦ā
Wang Yiāan understood the barrier in their hearts upon hearing this and, thinking that the Witch People inherit from True Martial and naturally have a resistance to cultivators, immediately shook his head and said,
āThis isnāt called dirty work. On the contrary, the Spirit Plant Departmentās status in the sect isnāt low. Within the sect or the Taoist field, contributions are what matter. Regardless of identity, as long as one can contribute to the Little Cang World, everyone is treated the same.ā
Xuan Min was thoughtful hearing this.
Yi also became much more serious.
This was already within the territory of the Wanxiang Sect, so Wang Yiāan soon met many acquaintances.
Wang Yiāan greeted them all with a smile, spending a lot of time before finally arriving in front of a mountain peak.
They happened to encounter a figure flying down from the mountain.
Upon seeing Wang Yiāan, they suddenly froze.
Their eyes soon filled with joy:
āYiāan? When did you come back? How come you didnāt say anything?ā
Wang Yiāanās eyes also showed joy:
āMother!ā
Xuan Min quickly looked at the person, seeing that although their aura wasnāt particularly strong, they had a stately and elegant demeanor.
She hurriedly stepped forward and saluted:
āXuan Min greets mother.ā
Bu Chan was stunned by the way she was addressed.
She subconsciously looked at Wang Yiāan, then quickly responded with joy, bypassing Wang Yiāan to gently hold Xuan Minās hand, looking her up and down, growing more delighted with each glance:
āGood! Good! What should I call you, child?ā
āMother, her name is Xuan Min.ā
Wang Yiāan quickly said.
Bu Chan turned and gave him a glare:
āI wasnāt asking you!ā
Wang Yiāan sheepishly scratched his chin.
Xuan Min, meeting her mother-in-law for the first time, felt somewhat nervous, but as the matriarch of her clan, she quickly regained her composure, elegantly paying her respects once more and introducing herself.