His cooking is so delicious that he's become the darling of the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 355 Obsessed

Elder Huaiyuan kept talking to Yun Ci.

The grandfather and grandson were moved to tears.

Seeing Grandpa Huaiyuan's tearful face, Yun Ci felt a warm current flow through her heart.

Yun Ci and Chu Zimo stayed in the Pill Pavilion for a long time.

After they came out, the two went to Qingyun Peak.

Yun Ci stood on Qingyun Peak and looked around.

Four years have passed, and Qingyun Peak remains as quiet and secluded as ever, like a secluded paradise.

"Yun Ci, you go in. I'll wait for you here," Chu Ziming said.

A barrier has been set up on Qingyun Peak, preventing outsiders from entering.

Yun Ci nodded to Chu Zimo and walked over.

As we passed through a certain place, a white light suddenly appeared in the air.

Yun Ci knew that they had entered the barrier.

Yun Ci walked towards Qingyun Palace.

I wonder if Master is meditating by the window or reading a book right now?

Thinking of these images, Yun Ci quickened her pace to the door and pushed it open.

The main hall was empty, with only a faint, cool fragrance.

Yun Ci was taken aback.

Master isn't here? Where did he go...?

Why don't we go back first and come back later?

Suddenly, Yun Ci was drawn to something on the table and couldn't resist walking over to it.

It was a black and gold cloud-patterned pen, placed on the desk where it could be easily touched. It was a gift he gave to his master six years ago.

Thinking of himself six years ago when he first started cultivating and was still very weak, and how he has become even more powerful now, Yun Ci's stunningly beautiful face revealed a smile.

Just as Yun Ci was about to put down her pen, a creak came from the doorway.

Yun Ci immediately turned around to look.

All the windows in the main hall were closed, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering through the paper windows. As a result, the entire hall was a mix of light and shadow.

It's very much like the time when the sun sets and night falls.

The Immortal Venerable Jiqing stood at the doorway, the light coming in from outside illuminating his lower body, while his upper body was cast in the shadow of the door.

The light filtering through the crack in the door was too blinding, and Yun Ci couldn't see her master's expression.

Immortal Venerable Jiqing could clearly see every expression, every subtle movement, and every change in Yun Ci.

Subtle, dramatic, and unlike anything seen four years ago.

Four years have passed, and his young disciple has grown taller and bigger.

"Master."

Yun Ci shielded her eyes from the light and reflexively called out.

Oops, it's too bright, I can't see clearly.

Immortal Venerable Jiqing hummed in agreement, looked at Yun Ci by the table, and walked towards Yun Ci.

Yun Ci finally saw his master's expression.

Master still had the same aloof and unparalleled appearance as he had four years ago.

One step at a time.

Immortal Venerable Jiqing walked towards Yun Ci, the light shining through the doorway becoming the backdrop for the two.

As Immortal Venerable Jiqing approached, Yun Ci paused and carefully examined his master.

I felt that something about my master seemed different.

Their expressions and demeanor were exactly the same, but...

Yun Ci smelled an even stronger, cool fragrance emanating from her master.

At the same time, he also sensed the hurriedness of Immortal Venerable Jiqing, as if he had rushed back from who-knows-where.

Immortal Venerable Jiqing stood before Yun Ci, slowly raised his hand, and grasped Yun Ci's hand that was blocking the light, without saying a word.

Yun Ci felt her arm being grabbed, and when she looked up, she met a pair of dark eyes as cold as a deep pool.

Yun Ci was startled.

He finally realized that his master was different.

He went mad from practicing qi cultivation.

A slight pain suddenly appeared in my wrist.

Yun Ci's fingers twitched slightly, and a burst of spiritual energy suddenly and unconsciously attacked Immortal Venerable Ji Qing.

Without even glancing at it, Immortal Venerable Jiqing flicked his hand and dispersed the spiritual energy.

"hiss."

Yun Ci hissed, "Master, don't hold so tight, it hurts."

My wrist was finally loosened a bit.

Bang.

The door was suddenly slammed shut, shutting out the last glimmer of light from the heavy doorway.