In advance, Dong Qinglin had indeed mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, in front of the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect and the various peak masters and elders that he wanted to accept Chen Lei as his disciple.
At that time, the leader of Xuantian Sect and other peak masters did not express their opposition explicitly, which was enough for Dong Qinglin. As long as he managed it well, there was great hope of accepting Chen Lei as his disciple.
As long as Chen Lei is accepted as a disciple and brought to Bixia Peak, then how to educate Chen Lei will be his private matter, and even the sect leader has no right to interfere.
At that time, he can punish Chen Lei however he wants. Not to mention letting his grandson vent his anger, even if he makes Chen Lei his grandson's servant, he will have to accept it obediently.
Elder Dong Qinglin looked at his grandson and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Liang'er. Three days from now, it will be time to assign disciples. By then, I will definitely try to recruit Chen Lei as my disciple. At that time, I will hand Chen Lei over to you to deal with. You can vent your anger however you want. How do you think?"
Dong Shuliang smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Grandpa. When the time comes, I will destroy his cultivation first and see how he can still show off in front of me."
"It's up to you, it's up to you, as long as you are happy, anything is fine."
Dong Qinglin laughed loudly and doted on Dong Shuliang.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Dong Shuliang's eyes. "Chen Lei, when the time comes, I will make sure you will neither live nor die."
Chen Lei didn't know that someone was plotting against him behind the scenes. He had already returned to his own cultivation cave, Zizhu Peak.
Zizhu Peak has stunning scenery and abundant spiritual energy. Once you return here, you will feel extremely relaxed and at ease.
In Zizhu Cave, Chen Lei met Miss Jingjing and Song Hongxian who were waiting anxiously.
During the days when Chen Lei went to the alien battlefield, Miss Jingjing and Song Hongxian were like ants on a hot pan, restless and anxious.
You know, the Purple-Leafed Star Epiphyllum that Miss Jingjing and Song Hongxian exchanged their entire fortunes for, as well as all the auxiliary spiritual herbs for refining the Purple Star Pill, are all in Chen Lei's possession.
If anything happened to Chen Lei on the alien battlefield, the two of them would have no place to cry.
These three days and three nights were absolutely a torture for Miss Jingjing.
As for Deacon Song Hongxian, he suffered even more torture.
Every time an incense stick passed, Miss Jingjing would ask, "Is Chen Lei okay?" Or she would ask what time it was and how long it would take until three days.
Anyway, Song Hongxian didn't have a chance to rest for the past three days, until Chen Lei came back, he was finally relieved.
"Chen Lei, when will you help me refine the Purple Star Pill? You know, it's been almost ten days now. Even if you use the Soul Sealing Technique to seal the medicinal power of the Purple Leaf Epiphyllum, it won't last too long. If you fail to refine the Purple Star Pill, I will never let you go."
Miss Jingjing was obviously really anxious. She even gave up her previous quiet and gentle demeanor and threatened Chen Lei viciously.
However, it was obvious that Chen Lei did not take Miss Jingjing's threat seriously at all.
Chen Lei smiled and casually took out a jade bottle, handed it to Miss Jingjing, and said, "Don't worry, Miss Jingjing, isn't this the Purple Star Pill you need? I was lucky enough to encounter a suitable opportunity on the alien battlefield, and I refined the Purple Star Pill."