The youth formed from a green lotus was called Yun Ping while the youth formed from a violet cloud was called Ling Ke. Both these youths were spirits born naturally from the heavens and the earth, and their foundations were pure and superb.

Chen Xi couldn’t help but be full of curiosity, and he said, “Both of you are disciples of Oracle Mountain?”

“No.” The youths shook their heads simultaneously and spoke at the same time.

“But we hope to be able to become disciples of Senior Xingzhen in the future.” Yun Ping spoke with a gaze that carried a glimmer of hope.

“Right, Senior Xingzhen is very nice. He frequently descends from the mountain to guide us in our cultivation. Most of us spirits that were born in this mountain have received Senior Xingzhen’s guidance. He helped us establish our minds and intelligence before passing down profound techniques of cultivation to us. In our hearts, he’s like our second parent.” Ling Ke spoke as well with a voice that was filled with heartfelt admiration and reverence.

“Xingzhen? Is he a disciple of Oracle Mountain?” asked Chen Xi.

“Yes, he’s Senior Wen Ting’s disciple.” Yunping nodded.

Chen Xi was stunned, and he felt even more puzzled. “Who’s this Senior Wen Ting?”

“You actually don’t know Senior Wen Ting? She’s an expert that has attained the acme of perfection and possesses an extremely profound cultivation.” Yun Ping was slightly surprised, and he seemed...