Time flew by quickly, and three months had passed while Han Li diligently cultivated in his cave dwelling.
During this period, Kui Huan and the others visited once more, apologetically informing Han Li that they had mentioned his expertise in talisman crafting to some elders in the sect. They hoped he wouldn't mind.
As Han Li had already planned to use his talisman-crafting skills as a cover, he naturally didn't care about this matter. After politely reassuring them, he sent them on their way.
Regarding Tianquan Peak, due to Han Li unexpectedly being selected as one of the twenty-four disciples, the cold and beautiful Mu-named woman surprisingly visited the medicine garden once. She even spent half a day explaining some difficult points of the Mystical Ice Art to Han Li. This left Han Li both surprised and speechless.
Aside from these two groups of visitors, no one else came to disturb Han Li's cultivation.
One day, while Han Li was cultivating the Green Primordial Sword Art in the quiet room of his cave dwelling, he suddenly furrowed his brow, ceased his practice, and stood up.
When he exited the quiet room and reached the entrance of the medicine garden, a firelight-transformed sound transmission talisman was aimlessly darting around within the restriction fog of the garden.
Seeing this, Han Li gently parted the restriction and, with a wave of his hand, the transmission talisman obediently fell into his grasp.
Moments later, he clenched his fingers, and the firelight vanished without a trace.
"White Phoenix Peak, Master Song! Isn't she reputed to be the number one beauty of the Luo Yun Sect among the Core Formation cultivators? Could it be that she will be instructing me? If that's the case, these few days won't be too difficult to endure!" Han Li muttered, his face expressionless.
He then hesitated no longer, raising his hand to release his flying sword artifact, and headed straight towards White Phoenix Peak.
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White Phoenix Peak was located at the easternmost part of the Luo Yun Sect, quite distant from the other five peaks, giving it an air of aloofness like a lone plum tree standing in the snow.
Although this peak was the shortest among the Six Wonder Peaks, it was lush with greenery and filled with flowers. In terms of scenic beauty, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful of all the peaks, far surpassing those like Tianquan Peak.
Soon, Han Li arrived near White Phoenix Peak.
Due to the fact that most cultivators on this peak were female, White Phoenix Peak had an unwritten peculiar rule that male disciples from other peaks must report to the disciples at the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain before entering. Otherwise, if they were trapped in the restrictions of White Phoenix Peak, it would be their own fault.
Han Li naturally had no intention of forcefully entering. He obediently descended to the foot of the mountain.
At the mountain gate, three female Qi Condensation cultivators were chatting and laughing.
Seeing the unfamiliar male cultivator land, they couldn't help but look at him curiously.
"I am Han Li from Tianquan Peak. I have come to receive instruction from Master Song. May I trouble you to inform her?" Han Li cupped his hands and said.
"You are Han Li? The Master has already instructed us. You may go directly to the Feng Chao Pavilion at the top of the peak. The Master is waiting for you there!" said a young female cultivator with some freckles on her face, smiling lightly.
