Qin Tian joined the Left Faction of Qilin Mountain, but he didn't join as a cultivation disciple. Instead, he joined as a slave cook.

This identity, to put it bluntly, is just a cook.

However, Qiao Zheng, Qiao Wenxuan, and others treated him fairly well. They arranged a place for him to stay, didn't restrict his freedom, and unlike most slaves in the Spiritual Domain, he didn't need to serve people. The only thing Qin Tian had to do in the Left Faction was to cook three meals a day; apart from that, there was nothing else he needed to do.

Of course, because there were only a few people in the Left Faction, cooking was quite easy for Qin Tian. It only took him an hour and a half every day.

Qin Tian was very satisfied with this situation.

On one hand, he had settled down here. On the other hand, when he was free, Qin Tian would sneak down the Left Pulse mountain alone and head to Duan Hun Cliff.

Since he was teleported to Duan Hun Cliff, it indicated that this place must have some connection or origin with him.

Qin Tian went to Duan Hun Cliff for two consecutive days, merely feeling a certain inexplicable sense of dread and a mysterious ominous aura near the abyss, but other than that, he couldn't find any clues related to himself.

In addition, Qin Tian also searched around Qilin Mountain but didn't find any news about Murong Fei, Liu Fei'er, or Xiao Zhuang. This made Qin Tian have a bad premonition in his heart: Could it be that none of them were teleported here?

"No way, that's not logical..."

As Qin Tian walked back from Duan Hun Cliff, he felt increasingly uneasy, believing that at least Cao Taiji and Du Qiuniang should definitely have been teleported away.

Qin Tian was relatively certain about those two, and as for the others, he thought they had a chance, but he wasn't entirely confident that they could be teleported to the Spiritual Domain.

With a very heavy heart, Qin Tian returned to the Left Pulse courtyard, where he saw Gao Dazhuang and two young men in their early twenties at the entrance.

"Dazhuang, you're just a pig. Do you still need a monthly salary? Still thinking about cultivating? Haha, you don't have the talent for it. You'd better stick to being a chef in the Left Pulse and live out your days. Quickly, hand over your Gathering Spirit Pill and that Qi Primordial Pill, hurry up!"

Just as Qin Tian walked up and hadn't yet approached the three of them, he immediately saw one of the Qingyi men mockingly commanding Gao Dazhuang, seemingly trying to take his cultivation resources.

Among the two men, one was dressed in green, looking like a follower, while the other wore white, standing straight, appearing to be the leader of the green-clad man.

They surrounded Gao Dazhuang in the woods beside the entrance to the Left Pulse courtyard. Gao Dazhuang stood in front of them, head lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Senior Brother Li Yun, these are the monthly salaries distributed from the Main Vein, they are allocated to us in the Left Pulse, each of you in the Right Pulse should also have one." Gao Dazhuang said in a low voice.

The Qingyi man Li Yun laughed, "Yes, everyone gets one, but you know Senior Brother Cao Lin's strength, right? He's currently at the Qi Refining Peak cultivation, and he needs a lot of cultivation resources. Haha, you're such a waste, getting cultivation resources is a waste on you, you might as well hand them over to Senior Brother Cao Lin. In the future, on this Qilin Mountain, Senior Brother Cao Lin will look out for you, understand?"

Li Yun's face was full of arrogance, and he fawningly smiled at the white-clad man Cao Lin, saying, "Isn't that right, Senior Brother Cao Lin?"

Cao Lin said, "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to waste words with you. You fat pig, hand over the stuff before I lose my temper. Otherwise, if we take action later and beat you into a dead pig, you'll still have to obediently hand over your belongings."

"Senior Brother Cao Lin, why do you bully me? You're from the Left Pulse, I'm from the Right Pulse, we are equal!" Gao Dazhuang summoned the courage to say, "I handed over all my Gathering Spirit Pills last month already, this month, I..."

"What do you mean, what? You dead fat pig, still dare to talk back? Do you want to die?!"

Before Gao Dazhuang could finish, Li Yun directly pushed him three times, causing Gao Dazhuang to step back multiple times and almost fall to the ground.

Cao Lin sneered, "Fat pig, are you saying that I, Cao Lin in the Right Pulse, am a nobody, and how I dare to bully you, huh? Hehe, today I'll tell you, listen!"

"Us from the Right Pulse can ride on the heads of you Left Pulse people. What now? My cultivation might not be high, but, hehe, Qi Refining Peak, that's enough. Your senior sister Qiao Wenxuan is also only at Qi Refining Peak cultivation and is no match for me, understand?"

"If it weren't for Qiao Wenxuan being Uncle Qiao's daughter, I, Cao Lin, could have made her pregnant with my child, you believe it? Hahaha..."

Cao Lin and Li Yun laughed wildly, infuriating Gao Dazhuang to the point his face turned red. He wanted to rush up and fight Cao Lin and the others, but with Cao Lin at Qi Refining Peak cultivation and Li Yun at Qi Refining Late Stage cultivation, while he was only at Qi Refining Middle Stage, either of them could easily defeat him.

So after thinking for a bit, Gao Dazhuang suppressed his anger.

"I'm giving you three seconds to think about it. If you don't hand it over, I'll teach you a lesson about being a person today!"

As Li Yun spoke, he began to gather True Qi, making a gesture as if ready to attack Gao Dazhuang.

Gao Dazhuang shot them an angry look, his face flushing red, but ultimately he bowed to reality, slowly taking out the monthly cultivation resources he had just received—three Gathering Spirit Pills and one Qi Primordial Pill—from his pocket.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Seeing that Gao Dazhuang was about to hand over his valuable cultivation resources to Cao Lin, Qin Tian couldn't help but call out and walk over.

"Hmph, who are you, kid? Watching for so long and still dare to show up?"

Cao Lin and Li Yun had long noticed Qin Tian but had ignored him.

But now that Qin Tian dared to spoil their plans, they immediately frowned.

"He's from our Left Pulse, the new cook!" Gao Dazhuang said.

"What the heck..."

Qin Tian just walked up intending to put on a mysterious aura, but Gao Dazhuang's words left him dumbfounded. This fatty is just too naive, my dude...

"Haha, who did I think it was, turns out it's a slave cook. Hmph, since when did your Left Pulse fail to recruit cultivation disciples and started recruiting slaves to make up the numbers?"

Li Yun laughed heartily, glaring at Qin Tian, his eyebrows furrowing in disdain as he spoke arrogantly:

"You slave, still want to mind others' business? Hurry up and get lost, or else, even if I kill you now, Uncle Qiao wouldn't dare to do anything to me Li Yun because of your worthless life!"

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