rong build, and was carrying a large pack on his back. When he saw Jiang Wang, he began bowing: "Mr. Jiang!"It was none other than the constable Tang Dun whom he had met in Tangshe Town back then. At...The secret realm of Lingxiao.

A one-horned cloud-patterned beast, three zhang long, plummeted from the sky at high speed. Near the ground, it suddenly hovered and then shot upwards again, soaring into the clouds.

"Hee hee hee..."

The crisp laughter, like silver bells chiming and jade breaking, fell freely in the vast expanse of the sky.

If someone could get close and take a closer look, they would see that on the back of this strange beast sat a delicate little girl, carved from pink jade.

Its tiny body was nestled within the long, cloud-like fur. If not for its clear and pleasant laughter, it would be hard to spot.

The only Cloud Strider in existence, it flits about the air, occasionally rolling through the clouds.

The little girl clutched two fluffy ropes in each of her small hands, her face a mixture of nervousness and excitement. Every time she plunged or ascended, she would be tense with anticipation; but whenever she flew smoothly, she would burst into laughter. A thin layer of cloudlight surrounded her, keeping her safely enveloped no matter how bumpy the ride got.

In this world, besides the father and daughter Ye Lingxiao and Ye Qingyu who can ride on the Cloud Beast Achou and frolic, there is only one Jiang An'an.

One big and one small were playing happily.

A Chou suddenly flashed, shrinking his form and returned to the pavilion. He also gently placed Jiang An'an onto the cloud bench.

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“Someone’s here!” A Chou whispered, “Level Two Alert!”

In the pavilion, there was only a cloud table and two cloud stools. The four winds passed by the ears, and all eight sides were open.

Jiang An'an wore a serious expression, her legs quickly crossed into meditation position, her small hands dancing erratically in front of her as she manipulated the Dao Yuan, performing a Dao technique.

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And Ah Chou stood before her, with a serious expression: "Your Cloud Flow Tie's hand seal isn't familiar enough. There's some lag between the third and fourth seals."

Jiang Anan was obviously very obedient and hardworking: "Then I'll practice a few more times!"

Just at that moment, a Taoist priest who looked about fifty years old walked over from the cloud corridor.

“Greetings, Senior Treading Clouds.” This man bowed deeply in salute.

"Achou" is not a name anyone can call, just like the name "Ye Xiaohua" only circulates within a small circle.

As the town guardian beast of Lingxiao Pavilion, it is addressed as "Stepping Cloud Master" by its members. People from Yun Country regard it as a national protector god, and many people keep its paintings at home, believing they have the power to ward off evil spirits and misfortune.

A Chou gave a slight nod in acknowledgment, accepting the gesture as a reply.

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Jiang An'an then politely got off the cloud bench and bowed to the man, saying: "Greetings, Teacher Hu."

Yunxiaoge Transmission Law Instructor Hu Lian glanced at her, then turned his gaze back to the town's strange beast, and pleaded: "Taoyun Sir, An An should go to class."

"Ha!" Ah-Chou shook his head. "Isn't An An already in class"

Hu Lian's face turned grim, and she carefully reminded, "Before the Sect Master left, he entrusted you with looking after An An. As for teaching her Dao arts, that is my responsibility."

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"What does it mean"

A Chou jumped onto the cloud table.

At this time, it was only the size of a small dog. Although it tried to look fierce, it only felt like a harmless little puppy.

"Huh What do you mean" it angrily demanded. "Are you saying you're better than me"

Hu Lian quickly lowered her head: "That certainly isn't true. It's just..."

"But what What's just 'but' " Achou interrupted him: "You don't believe in this old man's abilities You question me Xiao Hu, you have such guts!"

This voice of "Xiao Hu" hasn't been heard in years, after all, how could Hu Lian be less than fifty

But considering this Taoyun master's age, calling him "Xiao Hu" wouldn't be out of line.

Hu Lian chuckled wryly and said, "How dare I question you"

He had to concede: “Then I’ll check AnAn’s learning progress. After all, it’s my duty. Although you personally taught her the Dharma, I still need to understand the process.”

That's a reasonable point. Ah Chou has no room to act recklessly, so he gave Jiang Annan a knowing look: "Let's show Master Hu!"

And immediately commanded, “Ryuun So!”

Jiang Anan's ten fingers intertwined, swiftly completing the hand seal. A wispy cloud of white mist condensed into a rope-like shape, shooting out and stretching between the two pavilion pillars, swaying gently.

"Well, not bad." Hu Lian nodded.

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In the ranks of traveling cultivators, this Cloud-Flowing Rope, whether in terms of the completeness of its seal formations or the fluidity with which it forms techniques, is impeccable.

Then the next one...

"Alright, alright." A-Chou interrupted impatiently. "Just check it's all right. It's getting late, you should go back and rest. You're getting up there in years, don't stay up too late."

“Uh...,” Hu Lian hesitated.

"What are you doing, what are you doing" Ah Chou seemed rather displeased, the colorless water ball dangling from his tail quivered.

“Two people surnamed Ye went out to play in the mountains and water, leaving us at home. They had a great time, while we practiced from morning till night, ah, from morning till night, practicing for so long.”

It looked at Hu Lian and said, "You've already put in so much effort, what more do you want!”

Hu Lian had no choice but to say, "Then Master, please remember the Cloud-Treading Technique. You must let An'an practice it until she masters it. This is the foundation of our Yunxiao Pavilion's escape technique..."

Ah Chou's eyes widened.

Hu Lian closed her mouth and turned to walk back.

Xiaonan looked at Teacher Hu's disappearing back, feeling a little uneasy. "Chouchou, isn't this a bit wrong Although Teacher Hu is usually fierce... My brother said, strict teachers produce outstanding students..."

"You're too short now, you haven't reached the level of a full disciple yet!"

Having said that, with a flicker of his body, he leaped out of the pavilion and transformed into a three-zhang tall form. He turned his head and asked, "Do you want to play"

Just as An'an's face broke into a smile, Achou rolled over again and squeezed back into the pavilion.

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"Level three alert." she whispered.

Then An'an immediately sat down again and began to nonchalantly mutter incantations.

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After a short time, a group of young monks crowded onto a cloud chariot, rushing over at lightning speed.

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Jiang An'an glanced up, and on the cloud chariot were Senior Sisters Big Wang and Small Wang, her obnoxious senior brother Mo Liang, and her square-faced senior brother Xie Rui'xuan.

The Way Decree established itself, then dispersed. Jiang An'an raised a hand and gestured: "What about here!"

Mo Liang, galloping ahead, leaped out of the cloud chariot, clutching a roll of silk, and scurried to Ah Chou's side. "Lord Tad Yun," he exclaimed, "Here are the latest battle reports from the Guanhe Platform!"

Achou glanced at the list and mumbled, "Under thirty, no restrictions on the champion's name, Jing Guo Taiyu Zhenren..."

It gasped: “Real”

Over there.

Little Wang, her sister with a round face, immediately grabbed Jiang An'an's hand: "Hey, slow down! This is the hand of a peerless genius, you have to protect it well!"

The eldest senior sister smiled gently: "An'an, tell your senior sister, does your brother have a fiancee"

Jiang An'an blinked her eyes, confused and said, "What do you mean by 'appointment'"

"Cough!" Xie Ruixuan, with an oddly shaped face, suddenly leaned forward with a wide smile: "My dearest little sister An An, anything goes! Anything that flies in the sky or swims in the water, go all out!"

A-Chou continued to look down, muttering to himself: "No one from the outer courtyard made it through, tsk tsk. Qi State did well this time, first place in the inner courtyard... Jiang..."

Mo Liang, who was flattering Achou, turned his head back and found that Jiang Anan had been surrounded by those who were eager to curry favor!

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Mo Liang hurriedly squeezed forward, using his butt to knock aside Xie Rui Xuan, blocking the king's line of sight, and swatting away Xiao Wang's hand. He protected Jiang An An behind him, just like a lone warrior protecting his lord amidst a thousand enemies.

"Don't let your vulgarity pollute our pure and innocent An An! An An is still so young, you all fawning over her like this, what a disgrace When my older brother finds out, none of you will get away with it!"

He turned around and took out a package wrapped in oiled paper from his bosom, holding it both hands before Jiang Anan. With a fawning smile: "Anjie, would you like to eat the roasted turkey leg I just roasted it, it smells delicious!"

(A new volume opens, named “Fuyao”.)

Let's embark on a new journey together, reaching heights of 90,000 miles and gazing upon even grander and more distant landscapes!

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"I am here, for... you are there!"

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There will be more at eight o'clock in the evening.to ruins, burning in its final throes—and then, with a tremendous roar, all the flames went out.Like a giant beast lurking in the dark, swallowing it whole.The remnants of stars and the burning light...