Immortality: Beginning With The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Chapter 10: Little Butterfly Fairy Clothes (Book Update, Seeking Monthly Votes!)

Lord Liu stared at the butterfly spirit, his gaze constantly flickering. He pursed his lips and had a serious expression, which frightened the little demon, who trembled in fear, afraid that they would be sentenced to death in the next moment.

After a while.

Lord Liu shook his head in a dilemma and said, "Forget it, fortunately An'er is fine. Although you made a mistake, it's not a capital offense. If I really sent you to the City God Temple or the Dao Record Office, your fate wouldn't be good either. I also have some reservations in my heart."

"You can go now, I don't ask for your gratitude, just don't cause trouble for my grandson," Lord Liu said.

Lin Xuanzhi was not surprised by this. After all, Lord Liu seemed strict and serious, but he was actually warm-hearted. He had always been well-read and couldn't easily take someone's life.

Of course, the premise was that An'er wasn't greatly affected. Otherwise, he might have sent this little demon to the City God Temple or the Dao Record Office for punishment.

The butterfly spirit was grateful and kept kowtowing on the tree.

Lord Liu also felt helpless when he saw this. He looked at Lin Xuanzhi beside him and suddenly asked cautiously, "Yixian, why don't you take her away and deal with her?"

"Although I don't want to punish her, I also feel uncomfortable in my heart. Given her current state, she probably can't afford to cause any more trouble. It's possible that she'll end up staying in my tree," Lord Liu said.

He knew that many cultivators liked to keep ghosts and demons as pets, and Yixian was also a young master. He might have some curiosity about this kind of little demon.

Lin Xuanzhi was taken aback by his words. He didn't expect that Lord Liu would offer it without him mentioning it, saving him from having to argue.

The butterfly spirit understood that she had no say in the matter and could only look at Lin Xuanzhi, as if trying to make a pleasing expression, but couldn't help but have a sad face.

Lin Xuanzhi felt both pity and amusement, but he still couldn't help but ask seriously, "Little demon, although you didn't really absorb An'er's spiritual energy for cultivation, you did rely on the scattered infant aura around him to cultivate. The soul of a child is unstable and easily frightened, which is detrimental to their growth. In the future, you will have to make up for it."

The butterfly spirit nodded like a pecking chicken and said, "The little demon understands. Our fairy has always taught us that absorbing the spiritual energy of mortals is a demonic cultivation method. If it weren't for the fact that I was about to dissipate and couldn't get close to adults, I wouldn't have resorted to such a plan to be near An'er and cause him trouble."

"In the future, if the little demon can fully recover, I am willing to deplete my own spiritual energy to extend An'er's life!" the butterfly spirit said.

Lin Xuanzhi was slightly surprised by her words. This butterfly spirit was small in stature, but quite ruthless.

Although Lord Liu had never practiced cultivation, he had been influenced by the environment and naturally understood the price the butterfly spirit promised.

Therefore, he couldn't maintain a stern face at this moment and hesitated, saying, "In that case, it's not impossible for you to cultivate and recuperate in the mansion..."

Just looking at Lin Xuanzhi's seemingly smiling face, his old face couldn't help but turn red.

"Thanks to Yixian today, I will visit you formally with my disobedient son on another day!"

Lin Xuanzhi naturally didn't refuse, otherwise it would hurt their relationship.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Xuanzhi said to the butterfly spirit, "Come into my sleeve."

The butterfly spirit obediently nodded and flew into Lin Xuanzhi's sleeve. Immediately, it felt a pure and refined vitality entering its body, stabilizing its figure.

After bidding farewell, Lord Liu got on the carriage to go home. As soon as he approached the Earl's Mansion, he felt the butterfly spirit in his sleeve trembling. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Where is the mage going? It seems like there's something terrifying ahead."

Lin Xuanzhi's thoughts turned slightly, and he roughly understood. He couldn't help but laugh, "It's nothing. It's probably my grandfather's interest acting up again. He's just practicing Tendons and Bones under the moonlight."

The butterfly spirit wanted to cry but had no tears. Was that kind of place really suitable for its cultivation?

In the River Watching Courtyard.

Lin Xuanzhi summoned the butterfly spirit and pointed to the peach tree in his yard, "It's not as good as Lord Liu's, but it should be enough for your cultivation."

Even ancient trees of the same age may not have the same quality. The one in Lin Xuanzhi's yard has been around for over three hundred years, but it was indeed inferior to the one in the Liu Mansion, lacking even a shadow.

The butterfly spirit flew around the peach tree a few times and smiled satisfied, "Thank you, mage, for your kindness."

"Although the vitality of this peach tree is not as strong as the one in An'er's house, your mansion is filled with spiritual energy, which is more suitable for cultivation."

That's natural. A thousand-year-old family without a great formation is unacceptable.

Lin Xuanzhi took out nine High Grade, thirty-six Middle Grade, and seventy-two Low Grade spirit stones, and threw out a carved jade plaque. Using the peach tree as the eye of the formation, he connected the vitality and set up a crude Spirit Gathering formation.

The butterfly spirit couldn't help but dance with joy, thinking that it had encountered a great benefactor.

"Butterfly Yi thanks the mage. With this, it will only take two or three months for the little monster to recover from serious injuries!"

While dancing, it suddenly felt its wings being held by the mage's hand.

Lin Xuanzhi lifted the little demon in front of him and looked at the trembling Butterfly Fairy who covered her eyes with her hands. He couldn't help but ask, "Butterfly Clothes?"

"Yes, my fairy gave me the name Butterfly Clothes."

"Yunwu Mountain Tianxiang Cave?"

"Yes, my fairy, Ningbi, is a famous Independent Cultivator expert of Yunwu Mountain. She has achieved the Gold Core stage for three hundred years!"

Lin Xuanzhi raised an eyebrow. She turned out to be a Gold Core Grandmaster?

"Do you know Jin Wuzi?"

Upon hearing this name, Butterfly Clothes instantly became excited. Unable to control her figure, she flickered and said with a sad and angry expression, "Jin Wuzi, that ugly freak! It was him who led a group of mysterious people to attack our Tianxiang Cave!"

Lin Xuanzhi's expression remained unchanged. He let go of Butterfly Clothes and smiled casually, "Oh?"

"Tell me how much you know about him."

Butterfly Clothes spun around in front of Lin Xuanzhi in anger and said, "He's old, ugly, lecherous, disgusting, dirty, and has a cruel and perverted mind."

"The fairy said that he also has two incarnations of poisonous creatures, a toad and a scorpion. He is a rare expert at the Yin Spirit level."

"This attack on our Tianxiang Cave, I'm afraid our Cave Mansion companions won't have a good ending..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cover her face and sob.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded inwardly and couldn't help but ask, "Is that all?"

"That's all," Butterfly Clothes said gloomily.

"But Butterfly Clothes still has some playmates in Yunwu Mountain. They should know a lot about that old ghost."

Then she couldn't help but explain, "Although I have gained intelligence and some cultivation, I have only barely reached the Qi Gathering stage. My true form is still the weakest insect. I was able to transform by chance after taking a drop of nectar from a Spirit Medicine."

"Therefore, the fairy doesn't let me go out often, for fear of being captured. Butterfly Clothes has limited knowledge, so please forgive me, Master."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled indifferently, "It's alright, I just asked casually."

"In the future, don't call me Master anymore, just call me Young Master or Sir."

Butterfly Clothes obediently agreed, "Yes, Young Master."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and instructed, "Take good care of yourself and don't fly out of the courtyard if there's nothing to do."

After saying that, he was about to go back to his room to rest, but as soon as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something and stared at Butterfly Clothes, "Although you have entered my mansion, your background is not completely clean."

Butterfly Clothes's face turned bitter, her eyes confused, "Ah?"

"In the name of Nanhua Dao Ancestor, make a Dao Heart oath. If you have any evil intentions or harm me, your cultivation will be destroyed and your body and soul will perish."

Lin Xuanzhi sighed lightly, "This way, both of us can be at ease, right?"

Only you can be at ease...

Butterfly Clothes silently complained in her heart, but she also understood her own situation. Thinking that it wasn't necessarily a bad thing to be under someone's control, she readily made the oath.

As for having the young master in front of her make the same oath?

Butterfly Clothes shook her head inwardly. She wasn't that naive. How could he possibly make the oath?

However, to her surprise, Lin Xuanzhi then made the Dao Heart oath in the name of Dao Ancestor, taking it seriously.

"Young Master..."

Butterfly Clothes was stunned and heard Lin Xuanzhi say softly, "Just for fairness."

After all, he still relied on this little demon to gather information in the future.

He just hoped she would be useful.

A good night's sleep.

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(End of this chapter)