Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1729 - 1728: Conflict Arises

Zi Lan barely thought before nodding heavily: "Of course, I am willing." Then she opened the bundle and respectfully handed the Book of the World to Wang Ye: "This is the Book of the World, if you find it useful, take it. I won’t charge anything; consider it as repaying the kindness of the young master."

Her expression was respectful, her jade-white face carried excitement.

Being able to help Wang Ye was indeed an honor for her.

Wang Ye took the Book of the World, pondering for a moment. Having saved her today, receiving a token of gratitude seemed appropriate.

Moreover, he wasn’t exactly a saintly figure, thus he accepted it without reservation.

After accepting the Book of the World, his gaze lingered on Zi Lan, noticing the clothes she wore were clean yet somewhat faded.

Her voice was low and weak, clearly lacking energy, and he thought how such a beautiful young woman would fall to the point of setting up a stall.

He imagined she must be lacking in spirit stones.

Immediately, he pulled out three top-grade spirit stones and handed them over: "These three spirit stones are too heavy to carry; you can keep them for me for a month, and I will retrieve them then."

Wang Ye noticed this girl had a strong sense of pride. If he directly offered her spirit stones, she likely wouldn’t accept them.

So, Wang Ye used this pretext to help Zi Lan.

Zi Lan’s violet eyes fixed on the spirit stones, swallowing a gulp of saliva. With these three spirit stones, she could overcome her current difficulties.

Her violet eyes glanced at Wang Ye, seeing his sincere expression, devoid of any deceit.

Could there really be such considerate people in this world? She felt a warmth in her heart, a mist forming in her eyes.

She stretched out her jade-like hand to accept the spirit stones: "Thank you, young master." With that, she hugged the spirit stones and dashed away.

Feeling moved to the brink of tears, had she stayed, she certainly would’ve cried.

She didn’t want others to see her tearful appearance.

Wang Ye weighed the Book of the World in his hand, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes. The strength of Bai Wei, whom he encountered earlier, was above himself. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"I killed his son; he won’t let this go. During this period, I must focus on cultivating. You two young girls, don’t disturb me."

Wang Ye instructed.

The two women nodded quickly.

After these instructions, Wang Ye returned to the house, shut the door, then sat cross-legged on the bed, pulled out the Book of the World, and began to look at it with concentration.

"...to roam freely, traversing the world."

He saw the introduction to the Book of the World.

Wang Ye’s eyes instantly lit up; knowing how nowadays the world is filled with mastered elites, it’s difficult to traverse the world easily.

Yet learning this cultivation technique could allow one to do so.

Excited, Wang Ye concentrated on flipping through the book.

Time slipped by, and in the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.

For these past seven days, Wang Ye focused daily on this cultivation technique, feeling a splitting headache, extremely dull.

He placed the book down, looked out the window, and saw green trees with butterflies dancing,

sunlight shining through, leaving spots of light on the wall.

"Truly a sunny day, let’s go for a walk!"

Wang Ye took a long breath, gazing at the books with a sigh.

The cultivation technique in this book is powerful, yet quite difficult to comprehend.

Perhaps a walk might help him understand it?

He stored the book in the storage ring, pushed the door open, and walked outside, where the sunlight was a bit dazzling.

He soon leaped into the air, shooting upwards.

With a rush of wind, Wang Ye had flown high, looking down underfoot.

Beneath the mist, there seemed to be a sea of flowers and a peach grove.

"This place is nice, the flowers and plants grow so well, suggesting the Spiritual Energy is abundant."

Wang Ye charged straight toward the flower sea.

The closer he came to the flower sea, the brighter the flower scent greeted him, with colorful butterflies fluttering around.

Wang Ye’s body lightly landed on the ground.

Sitting cross-legged, his hands formed a seal in front of his chest; instantly, waves of Spiritual Energy converged into his body.

"The Spiritual Energy here is not only abundant but also purple Spiritual Energy."

Wang Ye’s face showed a look of surprise.

Just as he was preparing to continue, he heard footsteps approaching, likely from a man and a woman.

Wang Ye halted his cultivation, a flash of panic in his eyes. Tianyong Mountain is vast, with many areas prohibited to cultivators; he gently stepped up the peach tree and hid.

The sound grew nearer.

The lush green leaves revealed two human silhouettes.

One was a woman with short, refined hair, wearing a patterned dress, her eyes bluer than the ocean, around forty years old. She was the Peak Master of Lion Peak, named Xie Hongnan.

The other was a man whose age was indeterminate, bald, with high cheekbones and a hunchback, dressed in a snowy white robe. He was the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley, named Motian.

Seeing them both, Wang Ye couldn’t help frowning.

This woman was indeed the Peak Master of Lion Peak, Xie Hongnan?

And that man was the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley.

These two are now the authorities of Lion Peak; nobody dares to offend them.

Wang Ye grew curious, wanting to know what these two were up to, what they were discussing.

At this moment, Motian embraced Xie Hongnan and kissed her.

"Annoying, in broad daylight, aren’t you afraid of being discovered?"

Xie Hongnan’s face turned red, her gaze surveying the surroundings.

Motian stroked his chin beard, appearing calm: "With our status now, even if seen, nobody dares to spread it!"

Motian was quite proud.

Lion Peak was something they built hand in hand; they were the elders of Lion Peak.

Their status is immovable, even the Sect Master has to respect them.

Xie Hongnan raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth: "But can you still manage? Afraid you want to but can’t manage."

"I’m from Medicine King Valley, versed in medicine... even at a thousand years old, I’ll still manage."

Motian was quite proud.

Hearing their conversation, Wang Ye frowned and turned to fly to the sky.

As he left, the branch he stood upon slightly swayed.

Xie Hongnan heard it, abruptly turned her head, saw the branch was still swaying, and promptly looked up.

She glimpsed Wang Ye’s back.

Her indigo brows furrowed instantly; it was Wang Ye, this new cultivator.

Recently, Wang Ye has brought considerable trouble to Lion Peak.

Seems like the time has come to eliminate him.

Motian watched Wang Ye depart, his aged face flashing anxiety.

He’s a respected Valley Master of Medicine King Valley; if this matter were discovered, he wouldn’t just be ridiculed.

He feared even his title as Valley Master wouldn’t be secured.

"Honghong, do you know who he is?"

Motian asked.

Xie Hongnan gritted her teeth, tightly clenched her fist, her face showing anger: "This man is named Wang Ye; he has brought a lot of trouble to our Lion Peak,

He injured Bai Wei’s son, pressured by my reputation, Bai Wei dared not come to Lion Peak to seek revenge,

And he also injured Gao Erlou, who is a nephew of one of my uncles."

"I’ve long wanted to drive him off the mountain, just never found a legitimate reason."

She was angrily spirited, her eyes showed murderous intent.

Just that he spied on them earlier was reason enough for her to want to kill Wang Ye.

Motian pulled out a White Jade Gourd Bottle from his chest and handed it over with squinted eyes, cracking his mouth to reveal sharp teeth, filled with malice: "This medicine named Mansusa is enough to take his life."