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Another month passed, and Shi Yue still didn't find out who owned the Heavenly Pearl.

One day, at dusk, Shi Yue dragged his tired body back to his residence.

He lay on the stone bed, carefully thinking about what had happened in the past month.

After a while, Shi Yue found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, and the problem might not be with the Heavenly Pearl.

The red-scaled python and the blood moon fruit tree were not there, which meant that the Heavenly Pearl did not exist in this world.

In essence, no matter what the inner demon turned into, it was a test of his heart to the Tao.

If the heart of the Tao is not solid, it is easy to be bound by other things, such as family affection, friendship, love, obsession, power, etc.

After thinking about this clearly, Shi Yue knew how to deal with it.

He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, silently reciting the second level formula of "Taixu Jue", and began to practice.

Without the Heavenly Pearl, his practice speed was very slow, so slow that it was horrible.

He didn't care. He would rain the spiritual valley, cultivate, and look for spiritual medicine.

Even without the Heavenly Pearl, his determination to pursue the Tao remained strong.

Not long after, the black disease broke out. Shi Yue had prepared for it and took advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune and successfully entered the sight of the headmaster.

He used the spiritual stones he earned to start a business with Chen Xing'er, and had a stable income every month. With a stable income, his cultivation speed increased.

After Zhou Zhenyu came back, Shi Yue went to work in the Law Enforcement Hall and earned another income.

Shi Yue calculated carefully and used Zhou Zhenyu's banner to win over many fellow disciples and open shops to do business. His monthly income was increasing, and his cultivation speed also increased accordingly.

Rather than saying that this was an assessment of him by the inner demon, it would be better to say that he had a clearer plan for the future.

With his five spiritual roots, he needs a lot of resources to build a foundation. Saving money is definitely not an option. Increasing revenue is the right choice.

With the help of Zhou Zhenyu, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Shi Yue attracted many fellow disciples to participate in the business. Most of these people were the relatives of the Taixu Sect's Jindan stage cultivators. This is called interest binding.

His business is getting bigger and bigger, and he gets more and more profits every month. He makes more and more friends and practices faster and faster.

Of course, no matter how busy his business is or how many social events he has, he will still take time out to practice every day.

All he did was to go further on the immortal path.

When he was forty years old, Shi Yue took great pains to get four foundation-building pills, plus two spiritual waters to assist in building the foundation.

He sat cross-legged in the secret room of retreat, took the foundation-building pills and spiritual water, and luckily succeeded in building the foundation.

After he built the foundation, his eyes blurred and he suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

This is a valley full of exotic flowers and plants, with dozens of butterflies dancing in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Is this Peach Blossom Valley?"

"Junior Brother Shi, you are here. I made your favorite peach blossom cake." Murong Xiaoxiao rushed out of the Peach Blossom Valley, looking at Shi Yue with admiration.

"Beauty?" Shi Yue sneered and followed Murong Xiaoxiao into the Peach Blossom Valley.

As expected by Shi Yue, Murong Xiaoxiao frequently hinted her admiration to Shi Yue.

Murong Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful woman in Taixu Sect. She has ice spirit roots and is the descendant of Murong Feng. She has many suitors and is the object of admiration of many male disciples of Taixu Sect.

At present, Murong Xiaoxiao frequently hinted her admiration to Shi Yue. If Shi Yue said that he was not moved, it would be a lie.

He did not reject Murong Xiaoxiao's love and took the initiative. A year later, he and Murong Xiaoxiao held a double cultivation ceremony and became husband and wife.

After marriage, the couple had a boy and a girl.

With a beautiful woman as a companion and two sons and daughters, what more could a husband ask for in life?

Eighteen years later, Shi Yue's children reached the age of marriage.

One day, the family was drinking tea and chatting in the stone pavilion.

"Husband, Hao'er and Xuan'er are not young anymore, they should get married. I have selected several candidates, you can help them check." Murong Xiaoxiao handed Shi Yue a beautiful blue book and said with a smile.

"You can handle this kind of thing." Shi Yue said calmly.

"Of course, I have to ask you, as a father, about this kind of thing. I think Uncle Li's granddaughter is good, dignified and virtuous. Hao'er also likes her. Uncle Chen's great-grandson is upright and a good match for Xuan'er, but Uncle Li's great-grandson is also good..."

Shi Yue waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, don't pretend. You can find a match for your children, and then for your grandchildren and great-grandchildren. My aptitude is not good to begin with. After marrying you, I practiced diligently, but I still couldn't form a pill. To be honest, there were several times when I almost thought it was true, but fake is always fake. The real Sister Murong is a person who seeks the Tao, and you are not the same kind of people at all."

Murong Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned and argued: "Husband, what are you talking about?"

"Yes! Dad, you are not allowed to bully Mom. Have you forgotten how Mom treated you?"

"That's right, you are not allowed to bully Mom."

"First it was family affection, then the heart of Tao, and now it's love. Can you create a stronger inner demon?" Shi Yue looked disdainful, raised his hand, and dozens of sword qi flew out, piercing the bodies of Murong Xiaoxiao and her two children.

Three screams rang out, and Murong Xiaoxiao and her two children fell in a pool of blood.

"Evil creature, you killed your wife and children, you have such a cruel heart! I will kill you, the heartless man, for Xiaoxiao." An angry voice suddenly rang out.

Murong Feng descended from the sky, sacrificed a white giant sword, and slashed at Shi Yue.

Shi Yue remained calm, turned his palm, and a green short sword appeared in his hand, rushing towards Murong Feng.

The white giant sword was extremely fast, and it flashed in front of Shi Yue and slashed down head-on.

Shi Yue felt the amazing momentum emanating from the white giant sword, and blocked the green short sword in his hand.

"Keng!"

A sound of metal colliding sounded, and the green short sword was cut into two by the white giant sword, and the white giant sword pierced Shi Yue's body.

He felt his body soften and fell down powerlessly.

Before falling, he shook his wrist, and half of the short sword flew out and slashed towards Murong Feng.

"Puff!"

The short sword actually pierced Murong Feng's head, and Murong Feng fell down.

Shi Yue lay in a pool of blood, staring at the blue sky.

After a while, he felt dizzy and passed out.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself sitting cross-legged in a secret room, with a fishy smell emanating from his body, and a terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from his whole body.

"I succeeded in forming an infant? So easy?" Shi Yue was slightly stunned and said to himself.

He slapped his forehead, and two identical mini-infants flew out from the top of his head and giggled above his head.

Shi Yue frowned. According to the classics handed down in the world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult to enter the Nascent Soul stage. The inner demon has stumped many cultivators.

But the two Nascent Souls on his head clearly told him that he had entered the Nascent Soul stage.

"Shi boy, congratulations! You have entered the Nascent Soul stage." Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's mind.