Chapter 21.2: Is Master Injured? I am an honest teacher!
“Drink it? Of course not! With such a large pool, if we were to drink it, it would be enough to burst us! In the end, whether we absorb it by drinking or bathing, what’s the difference?
“How could you have such an outrageous idea?”
Chen Daoxuan was taken aback by his disciple’s words.
How could such a large pool of spiritual liquid be meant for drinking?
Both of them exchanged puzzled glances, unable to comprehend each other’s thoughts.
Leng Yanran was speechless.
Was her idea really that absurd?
If they were to take out a small vial of this spiritual liquid and bring it to the outside world, even Unity realm or even Extinction Realm experts might fight over it.
Isn’t using this precious spiritual liquid for bathing the more absurd idea, hey!?
“Don’t just stand there, get in quickly,” Chen Daoxuan urged, no longer wanting to dwell on this matter.
Seeing her Master’s insistence, Leng Yanran dared not express any more opinions.
She walked towards the edge of the pool, not minding that her Master was still standing nearby, and removed her shoes and socks.
Carefully using her crystal-clear toes, she dipped them into the spiritual liquid before stepping into the pool.
“I’ll leave you to it, but it’s best to bathe without clothes for better effects. Focus on your cultivation,” Chen Daoxuan advised, nodding in satisfaction.
He turned and left, closing the door of the hall on his way out.
With her Master gone and recalling his reminder, Leng Yanran removed her clothes by the poolside, feeling a little disheartened for some unknown reason.
If her Master didn’t leave, it wouldn’t be that bad, she thought, and her face turned slightly flushed with the thought.
“Leng Yanran, Leng Yanran, how could you harbor such thoughts about your Master!” Chen Daoxuan scolded inwardly. “It’s truly disrespectful!”
Shaking her head to clear her mind, she walked slowly towards the center of the pool.
As soon as Leng Yanran stepped into the pool, she felt an overwhelming sense of comfort, as if she were being embraced by her Master.
No, wait, it was not more comfortable than being in her Master’s arms.
Sitting down in the center of the pool, she immersed her entire body in the spiritual liquid, leaving only her neck and head above the surface.
Even before she started her cultivation, the spiritual liquid began to cleanse her pores, and with the effect of the Bone-Cleansing Pill, any trace of impurity in her body was washed away.
Feeling the heaven-defying efficacy of the spiritual liquid, Leng Yanran didn’t dare to waste any more time.
She immediately activated the Chaos Celestial Demon Art and began to focus on her cultivation.
In no time, her expression completely calmed down, and her face showed a tranquil and serene demeanor.
Unknowingly, she had entered the state of enlightenment.
This was all thanks to the Primordial Spirit Enlightenment Tea that Chen Daoxuan had sprinkled earlier.
The vast amount of spiritual energy accompanied her cultivation, rapidly condensing within her Qi Sea.
The pure liquid spiritual power was easily absorbed without any difficulty.
Leng Yanran’s bottleneck at the Second Layer of the Profound Sky Realm began to loosen.
“Tsk, having a bewitching demoness as a disciple is too dangerous,” Chen Daoxuan muttered to himself. “I wonder if there were any mistakes in Yanran’s cultivation. Maybe… I should take a look?”
He recalled the scene earlier that made him bleed, and couldn’t help but shake his head.
As someone who had unmatched power within the Heavenly Dao Hall, he could easily peer into the scene if he wished.
“No! I, Chen Daoxuan, am a respectable Master. How can I stoop to the level of peeking at my disciple?” he chided himself.