I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 143 - 83: Jixia, Are You Willing to Join My Yunluan Mountain? Beneath the Sunflowers, One Person Pauses and Looks Up!

"You possess a spiritual body, destined to become a Great Innate in the future. Although your bone age is slightly older, you are still considered a talent. If you're interested, I can introduce you to our mountain sect."

"What do you think?"

Upon hearing Pei Lvye's invitation, Ji Han, originally intending to decline due to his secrets, suddenly became invigorated and quickly tugged on Jixia's sleeve:

"Brother, that's a Dao Lineage-level powerful sect. If you can join, it's a tremendous opportunity!"

"I don't have the fortune, but you are different!"

His gaze carried a hint of suggestion.

Jixia's eyes were smiling.

Initially,

he sought his grandfather largely to leverage the Xie Family's resources in decades to come, to embark on genuine Martial Dao practice.

However, he never anticipated...

accidentally encountering someone calling themselves Pei Lvye, a disciple of 'Ruan Xiuxiu' at the Yunluan Daoist School's threshold!

Moreover, they extended an olive branch, inviting him to Yunluan Mountain to become a Dao Lineage-level disciple.

How could he not accept?

After all...

Song Brahman Mirror.

Ruan Xiuxiu.

These two names.

He could never completely discard them from his mind.

Of course, decades could pass, and what was once significant might become trivial, altering past sentiments.

But if he could join Yunluan Mountain.

Wouldn't that allow him to delve into the truth?

Instantly, he agreed.

Indeed, high potential allows one to find a path forward anywhere despite a modest background.

Jixia reflected inwardly.

"Then, once I finish my tasks here and return to the mountain after my practice, you can accompany me back."

"As for teaching lineage, hmm..."

"Currently, I am only a Great Innate, not fully qualified to accept you as a disciple, but with your talents, an elder at the third step might favor you."

"Let's discuss this at that time."

"Meanwhile, you may enter Yunluan Daoist School to learn some fundamental martial arts." Pei Lvye advised Jixia and his companions, concluding with this instruction.

Then watched as the three departed.

"Younger sister, what brings you here?..." Now, Ning Xiu finally spoke, curious.

"My master foresaw movement in the Celestial Abyss, and specially assigned me to monitor it. If anything occurs, I must inform the sect." Pei Lvye replied seriously.

"I see."

Ning Xiu nodded, reflecting:

"I heard that recently, someone from the Prefecture City came and even walked the path of the Government Office to be parachuted in as 'Demon Suppression Bureau Chief.'

"Several major Jianghu sects, both within the state and outside, have set their sights on this matter. Not to be underestimated. Might there be chaos like decades ago, caused by our tiny Black Mountain...?"

"The person died many years ago, what secrets remain that could..."

The Yunluan Hall Master muttered, knowing some secrets and unable to refrain.

At this moment,

Pei Lvye's eyelashes slightly lifted.

She glanced at Ning Xiu: "Senior brother, be careful what you say."

Ning Xiu immediately fell silent.

...

Xie Mansion.

Before entering the mansion, Xie Wutong turned to Jixia:

"Are you two brothers sure you don't want to stay at my place for a while?"

"The Guardian Mansion can easily take you down, before they ascertain the authenticity of that very important letter you mentioned with my Xie Family..."

"For now, I still need to watch over you."

"Otherwise, if someone crushes you, and the Elder Ancestor's interest is actually piqued by you, where would I find people then?"

But Jixia shook his head:

"No need, Miss Xie."

"You are merely Xie Mansion's daughter, not the person in charge. Before the letter takes effect, I don't want to drag you into this without reason."

"Moreover, with the backing of that Yunluan Mountain's Celestial Pride, I am technically a future disciple of Yunluan Mountain now, a Dao Lineage-level powerful sect. No matter how strong the Guardian Mansion is, what can they do to me?"

"If the letter gets a response, I will naturally visit again."

Saying this, Jixia seemed confident and boldly turned back with Ji Han.

The setting sun descended, closing the curtains on dusk.

Drawing the silhouette of this young man's back exceedingly long.

Watching Jixia unperturbed, with his spine straight and tall, as if the grandeur of Black Mountain Inner City didn't catch his eye.

Ji Han followed closely behind, his respect for Jixia unconsciously growing endlessly.

Until finally stepping into their humble home.

Looking at the cold and desolate courtyard, Ji Han couldn't hold back:

"Brother, you've changed so much in just over a month!"

"Xie Family, Yunluan Mountain, these were figures and entities we never dared dream of when we were hunters, and now... have we indeed come into contact?"

Ji Han grinned, plopped onto the bed, and recalled catching a glimpse today of Pei Lvye's figure and demeanor, shaking his leg and giggling:

"I wonder what kind of person could marry such a lady?"

Only in front of Jixia would Ji Han shed his lone wolf facade, becoming more akin to the hunting dog gathered around its master.

Busy folding the 'Constable's Uniform,' Jixia listened, head not turning:

"What's up? Taken a liking already?"

"Then don't rush, just wait."

"Perhaps shortly, I can even win her over for you as a wife."

Ji Han quickly waved his hands, flustered and shaking his head:

"Brother, don't joke around, better not. She helped us a lot, recruiting you into the Dao Lineage; it's wonderful news, not to be taken lightly..."

"Additionally, her seniority may be higher than yours, joking about with a teacher isn't quite appropriate..."

Seeing Ji Han's anxious expression, Jixia merely smiled silently.

Kid,

If I do bring her as a wife.

You two must serve me tea.

You don't understand a thing!

With the clothes and blade tied together, Jixia was ready to head out into the sunset.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Pushing open the door, staring at Black Mountain Outer City Government Office, Jixia calmly replied:

"Having offended them, how could one continue working?"

"Being a mere constable, it's not worth it!"

With that, Jixia's eyebrows rose, swaggering away.

Before entering the 'Reincarnation Celestial Book,' constable? Loftier than the sky!

After entering the 'Reincarnation Celestial Book'!

He truly held disdain for such a position!

No point discussing it.

If the Guardian Mansion harbored ideas...

If Chen Zhao, that old thing, actually encountered him, it'd be four big words:

'Just bow your head!'

...

Outside Black Mountain, on the official road linking 'Black Mountain City' and 'Wutong Prefecture.'

A trusted aid sent by Xie Wutong from Xie Mansion, passed through Zither Sword Mountain full of sunflower blossoms, moving forward.

Yet at the open-air tea stall at the mountain's foot, encountered a stationary, forlorn figure wearing worn-out clothing.

However, the aide paid no mind.

After a brief rest and a sip of tea.

They continued riding the steed marked with the word 'Xie,' proceeding onward.

Yet the forlorn person, as he prepared to leave.

Accidentally released a vast Divine Soul aura while noticing the Xie Mansion mark, casting a glance towards the aide.

A wave of Divine Soul covered the aide's entire being.

Revealing the letter's contents completely.

But the person involved remained unaware, had already spurred off.

Leaving the desolate, poorly dressed person with furrowed brows, a despondent gaze suddenly turning sharp:

"Who dares misuse 'Tantai Yao's' name?"

"And, concerning... Song Chai Xin...?"

Recalling the past decades, the rumors about the once promising individual from years ago left Tantai Yao feeling even more mournful.

Reflecting on his life and the tumultuous experience of leaving Tongye State.

After a brief silence, he glanced towards Black Mountain:

"I want to see..."

"Who is 'making a tiger out of a fox' using my name to find Xie Mansion?"

Standing still for a moment at the Zither Sword Mountain's foot,

decades passed.

In the end, he never once again ascended the mountain filled with sunflower blossoms.