After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 143 Wherever You Go, I Go

"Is this even possible? My teacher didn't teach me this when I was in private school!"

Not far away, Huang Ningbing watched this scene quietly, and fell into deep thought.

"How did you find me?" Lin Chuan looked at Bai Zhi beside him with a puzzled look. He always felt that no matter where he was, she could always find him accurately.

"It's just a coincidence." Bai Zhi blinked at Lin Chuan, then let go of Lin Chuan's hand and walked lightly out of the attic.

Seeing that Bai Zhi didn't say anything, Lin Chuan didn't ask any more questions. He had wasted too much time here, and he had to continue looking for a treasure that could prolong his life.

"A few dozen miles west of here, there's a nine-story ancient building. It contains numerous cultivation resources. Of course, the competition is fierce. If you're looking for cultivation resources, you can go there."

Bai Zhi, who came out of the attic, suddenly said to Huang Ningbing behind her.

"How do you know?" Huang Ningbing looked puzzled.

"That's where I came from." Bai Zhi explained calmly, her tone as calm as water.

"Then Lin Chuan, let's go quickly!" Huang Ningbing said excitedly to Lin Chuan beside her, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Is there anything I need in there?" Lin Chuan did not rush to the ancient building, but turned to ask Bai Zhi, with an eager look in his eyes.

"No." Bai Zhi shook her head, her lavender hair swaying gently. But she seemed to have thought of something and immediately added.

"I'll go with you to look for it somewhere else."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan pondered for a moment and then nodded slowly.

"Hey? Lin Chuan, aren't you going to fight for those cultivation resources?" Huang Ningbing was full of doubts when she saw that Lin Chuan was not with her.

"Sister Ningbing, you go first. I'm here to look for something else." Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, his tone firm.

"Anything else? That's right, Lin Chuan is Master Xu Feng's disciple, so how could he be short of cultivation resources? He should be just like Saint Bai Zhi, and has long since looked down on those ordinary cultivation resources."

Huang Ningbing was secretly guessing this in her heart, and her eyes unconsciously showed a bit of depression, and her mood also became depressed.

After Huang Ningbing left, Lin Chuan and Bai Zhi continued to move forward towards the center of the immortal ruins.

Along the way, they lived in peace except for encountering a few corpses of people who were killed and robbed.

Just when they were about to reach the center of the mysterious ruins, a dazzling curtain of light, like an indestructible barrier, abruptly blocked their way.

Around the light curtain, there were scattered cultivators, some from the human race, some from the demon race, and some from the devil race. As long as these cultivators approached the light curtain, it would open a portal, but as for where they would be transferred to after entering, Lin Chuan had no idea.

"Why don't you wait for me outside?" Lin Chuan looked at Bai Zhi beside him, with a hint of concern and worry in his eyes.

"Wherever you go, I'll go."

Bai Zhi shook her head without hesitation and grabbed Lin Chuan's hand tightly. Her slender fingers held on with such strength that no one could escape, as if she wanted to make Lin Chuan understand her feelings through this grab.

"Then follow me closely."

Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, then held Bai Zhi's slender hand tightly with his backhand and walked quickly towards the light curtain.

Bai Zhi followed quietly behind, letting Lin Chuan pull her along. Her eyes unconsciously fell on the intersection of their hands, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Lin Chuan and Bai Zhi were getting closer and closer to the light curtain. When they were only a few steps away from it, the light curtain seemed to sense their arrival and slowly opened an entrance emitting soft light.

When Lin Chuan and the other person walked into the entrance, they felt dizzy and then Lin Chuan came to a magnificent palace.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Before Lin Chuan could figure out what was going on, he was carried onto the throne by a group of eunuchs. Looking at the ministers kneeling below, Lin Chuan felt a sense of superiority inexplicably rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Everyone loves you."

Lin Chuan didn't know why these words suddenly came out of his mouth, but after saying it, he looked at the ministers below who got up from the ground like loyal dogs, and he felt more relaxed both physically and mentally.

"I have a memorial to present. If not, please dismiss the court." Lin Chuan leaned lazily on the dragon chair, looking down upon the ministers below him more and more.

"Your Majesty, now that a powerful enemy is invading, as the ruler of a country, isn't it inappropriate for you to stay in the harem all day?" At this time, a white-haired old minister came out, knelt down tremblingly, and advised Lin Chuan.

"Bold Liu Ping, I think you're getting old and confused. Your Majesty is the ruler of a country, so why not relax a little? That enemy was defeated by our Dafeng twenty years ago. To attack now is like an egg against a rock!"

Seeing someone coming up to cause trouble for Lin Chuan, one of the people next to the old minister Liu Ping couldn't hold back any longer. He took a few steps forward, stood in front of everyone, pointed at Liu Ping, and started to accuse him without any hesitation. His expression was filled with righteous indignation, as if he wanted to seek justice for Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan raised his eyes slightly, his gaze landing on the minister who had stood up to speak for him. A hint of satisfaction crossed his face, and he nodded gently, as if approving of the other's loyalty. Then, his gaze slowly shifted to Liu Ping, who was still crawling on the ground, his body trembling. His originally calm eyes instantly turned extremely cold.

"Liu Ping, you are an ungrateful person. I am the ruler of a country, and the whole world is under my control. I promoted you, but you are not grateful and even dare to blame me." Lin Chuan's words were full of arrogance and majesty.

He looked around at his courtiers, frozen in fear, and a feeling of superiority filled his heart. "How can you question my decisions? I can relax if I want to. Those enemies are just ants. I can destroy them with a snap of my fingers." Lin Chuan's tone became increasingly arrogant, as if the whole world revolved around him.

He looked at Liu Ping with disdain, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant. "Who do you think you are? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me? I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it." Lin Chuan's arrogance had reached its peak. He had completely forgotten his responsibilities as the ruler of a country and was only immersed in his own power and majesty.

"Someone, drag Elder Liu out..."

Just when Lin Chuan was about to order Liu Ping to be dragged out and beheaded, he suddenly felt a panic in his heart, as if things shouldn't be like this.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over the ministers who were silent as a cicada below, and then slowly fell on the black dragon robe on his body that symbolized supreme power. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong everywhere, but he couldn't tell what went wrong for a while.

"Would Lord Xu be willing to retire..."

Lin Chuan forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Liu Ping, but before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, followed by a chill within his sea of ​​consciousness. The once clear image before him seemed to have been eroded by time, rapidly fading, the colors gradually dissipating and becoming blurry.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a simple hall. Bai Zhi was kneeling beside him, pulling at his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

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