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The outer disciple Ye Chen, due to a shattered dantian, has no chance of becoming an immortal cultivator. He is now expelled from the main sect and will never be allowed to step foot on Zheng Ling Mountain for the rest of his life. 。In the magnificent hall, a cold voice echoed like a celestial pronouncement, imbued with undeniable authority. 。Below, Ye Chen stood quietly in the hall, his face as pale as paper. He listened to the verdict, his fists clenching tightly. Perhaps the force was too great, his fingernails even digging into his palms, drawing blood. 。

The dantian is broken, no fate for immortal cultivation.

。Ye Chen smiled, but his eyes were full of sadness. 。Three days ago, he went down the mountain to fetch spiritual herbs for his sect, but was attacked by a master from a rival sect. He fought desperately to protect the herbs, barely escaping with his life and returning to the sect. However, his dantian was shattered, leaving him a complete cripple. 。But what he hadn't expected was that his loyalty, in the eyes of these high and mighty individuals, was utterly worthless. They were so eager to cast him out, as if he were nothing more than useless trash. 。"Aren't you leaving yet?" Another voice rang out from within the hall, sounding impatient as Ye Chen remained standing. 。"With your dantian shattered, you still dare to stay here? A true master would never waste their time on someone like you." 。I've taken care of you for three days, that's all I can do. 。The voice from the palace was particularly harsh, like a steel needle pricking Ye Chen's heart. 。Such a sect, it really chills me to the bone! The hoarse voice carried a hint of grief and indignation, Ye Chen silently turned 。Outside the palace, Ling Mountain is covered with ancient trees towering into the sky. Spiritual energy is hazy and misty, clouds and mist are swirling, and cranes carrying branches dance gracefully. This place is peaceful and tranquil, like a fairyland on earth. 。This is the authentic Da Chu Southern Cultivation Sect. 。But now, all of this, in Ye Chen's eyes, seemed so cold, making him unable to help but shiver. 。

"I told you so! You were expelled from the sect, weren't you!"

As soon as Ye Chen came out, disciples of the sect pointed at him, some with ridicule and some with sighs.

。"To say Senior Brother Ye is pitiful, he was good to us before, why don't we go and see him off!" "What are you sending? We are immortals, what is he?" 。Things are different now from the past. 。The surrounding laughter and sighs made Ye Chen lower his head. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his throat, it was like being stuck by a fishbone. At this moment, he felt like a criminal paraded through the streets, despised by the world. 。Yes! He is no longer the Ye Chen of before. 。He is no longer a cultivator, but a broken dantian waste. His former pride has long since vanished. Faced with the coldness of the world, he can only remain silent and accept it. 。Yo yo yo! A teasing laughter came from ahead, a white-robed disciple holding a folding fan walked towards them, looking at Ye Chen with amusement. "Who is this? Isn't this our senior brother Ye?"Ye Chen slightly raised his head, seeing the person's appearance from between his strands of hair. He had fair skin, thin lips that revealed a hint of sharpness. He was quite handsome but happened to have a pair of dan eyes... 。"Zhao Kang" 。Ye Chen found this person's name from his memory. Zhao Kang at that time was not as eccentric as he is now. At that time, he was very respectful to Ye Chen, his senior brother. 。tsk tsk tsk!His thoughts were interrupted, Zhao Kang circled Ye Chen, looking him up and down, full of sighs. "Brother Ye! How come you've become so ragged now? Seeing you like this, little brother truly feels pity!" Knowing it was sarcasm, Ye Chen didn't intend to say more. He immediately took a step 。"Don't go!" Zhao Kang stepped forward, blocking Ye Chen's path again. He gently shook his folding fan, looking at Ye Chen with amusement. 。

"Let go"

。It's all pointless, and you're still so angry. 。“Suddenly snapping his folding fan shut, Zhao Kang’s smile vanished from his face. “You really think you’re still the Ye Chen of old?”

Ye Chen wanted to retort, but found himself unable to speak.

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"Want to leave? You can too."

。"Zhao Kang spoke again, his eyes looking past Ye Chen as he said, 'Climb down from there! Perhaps I'll even give you a few spirit stones for your trouble.'" 。"Zhao Kang" 。With a sudden shout, Ye Chen raised his head abruptly. A cold gleam flashed in his dim eyes. 。"Zhao Kang, senior brother, what you're doing... " 。Among the crowd of onlookers, a disciple muttered softly, wanting to speak up for Ye Chen. However, his cultivation was too weak, and he spoke with no confidence at all. 。"Are you courting death?" Zhao Kang turned back and roared, glaring at the disciple. The scene instantly fell silent as if intimidated by Zhao Kang's strength, not even a breath dared to be released. 。Staring at Ye Chen, Zhao Kang once again sneered. "Ye Chen, are you still going to just lie there? I... " 。Before he could finish his words, Zhao Kang stopped short, because in the distance, he saw a beautiful figure walking towards him slowly. 。The arrival of the person was not ostentatious, yet three thousand silks were as green as ripples flowing, swirling around Hua. That peerless face caused one to suffocate; truly like a fairy descending from heaven, untouched by worldly dust. 。"It's Junior Sister Ji Ningxiang..." 。The disciples' eyes lit up all around. 。Especially the male disciples, their eyes were burning with passion. Raw desire and admiration for her beauty were evident; she was the genuine article, a peerless fairy from the outer sect, the object of every male disciple's adoration. 。Who doesn't know, Ji Ningxiang is aloof and keeps everyone at arm's length in front of all the disciples. However, only in front of Ye Chen will she reveal a stunning smile. They are the golden pair recognized by the entire sect. 。Of course, such a scene was only limited to the past. 。Now that Ye Chen has fallen to such a state, the proud Ji Ningfrost will no longer smile at him with tenderness as she used to. 。"Ji Ningxiang" 。"Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, so soft it was almost inaudible. He didn't turn, but his eyes still held a complex..." 。

He was once the person he would give his life to protect, but ever since his dantian shattered and his cultivation was crippled, that Ji Ningxiang who always smiled at him, became incredibly cold.

。From that moment on, Ye Chen already understood that all those so-called oaths, those vows made under the heavens and across the seas, had vanished into thin air. 。

"Fellow disciple, Ning Frost"

。Here, Zhao Kang had already opened his folding fan with a decisive and brisk movement, greeting them with a smiling face. Compared to his previous fierce and menacing appearance, he was truly a different person altogether. 。As for Zhao Kang's smile, Ji Ningfrost merely gave a polite nod, her expression still as cold as ever. It seemed that no matter what happened in the world, her eyes wouldn't ripple with even a hint of emotion. 。Approaching Ye Chen softly, although Ji Ningxiang had a sigh and regret in her heart, there was nothing but coldness in her eyes besides indifference, as if saying: We are no longer on the same path. 。Goodbye. 。Although those four words were as beautiful as a heavenly song, they could not conceal the coldness in Ji Ningfrost's voice. 。"What kind of look is that, pity?" Without looking at Ji Ningfrost, Ye Chen only bent down to pick up the backpack that had fallen to the ground. His words were devoid of the warmth they once held, and this tone, so different, was heartbreaking. 。

Ji Ningxiang remained silent, her thoughts drifting back to the past, only for a fleeting moment.

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"Gone, gone"

。Gently brushing the dust off his backpack, Ye Chen slowly turned and took a weary step. His thin back stood out against the moonlight, looking particularly lonely. 。

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