Chu Ming initially felt disappointnt, only to be invigorated shortly thereafter.
It seed the Sect Master still appreciated her performance in this venture into the Secret Realm and had altered his impression of her.
But regarding the matter of body transformation, would it still be necessary for her own family to fund it?
However, what she failed to notice were the strange looks from the elders behind Li Changsheng, led by Aox Guo.
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Unbeknownst to Li Changsheng and his companions, roughly three thousand miles away from the valley, "Wind and Thunder Poles" Jian Shifei stood bewildered atop a high mountain.
Just monts ago in the Secret Realm, he thought he was certainly dood.
The task given to them by Zhu Guangyin was to stop Chu Xisheng and Mu Sword Immortal; however, Fang Bu Yuan alone managed to forcibly engage over twenty of them. The others failed to break through the Xuee couple and others’ blockade.
Having failed their mission, would Zhu Guangyin not take their lives as a matter of course?
Just when Jian believed all was lost, he suddenly felt the ground disappear beneath his feet, as he was unexpectedly transported outside of the Secret Realm through a ti tunnel.
It was like having no way left in a desperate situation, only to find a new village beyond the dark and flowering willows.
"Wind and Thunder Poles" Jian, relieved beyond asure, was also thoroughly puzzled.
Zhu Guangyin not only preserved his Primordial Spirit and body but also sent him out of the Ti Secret Realm.
That’s right, the enhancents Zhu Guangyin made to his flesh and bloodline also hadn’t disappeared.
Was this ancient god, notorious for his brutality, actually such a kind-hearted person?
While Jian Shifei contemplated this, he heard a surprised call from behind: "Mr. Gu!"
"Wind and Thunder Poles" Jian turned around, only to see three figures quickly approaching the mountaintop using movent techniques.
Jian Shifei’s eyebrows slightly rose: "Is it Brother Jian, Brother Zhi, and Mr. Yun?"
It was indeed Jian Shifei, Wisdom Demon Mountain, and Yun Tiange, the three of them.
—— These three had also survived!
Following this, Jian’s expression changed as he asked, "What about the others? Have you seen Brother Wang and the rest?"
Jian Shifei, however, shook his head slightly: "We haven’t. It seems only the four of us have exited the Secret Realm."
He stood next to Jian, his brow furrowed in a "川": "Today’s event is imbued with strangeness."
Yun Tiange agreed profoundly: "Zhu Guangyin sending us out of the Secret Realm must have an intent. However, what’s strange is that I have no information from Zhu Guangyin in my mory."
"There’s no need to ponder—"
The speaker was Wisdom Demon Mountain, but just as he began to speak, he caught his breath.
Wisdom Demon Mountain noticed that the three were looking at him as if with knives in their eyes.
These fellows clearly intended to beat him up.
Nonetheless, Wisdom Demon Mountain managed a wry smile and pointed behind Jian: "Look over there, we can simply ask the person in charge directly."
The others followed Wisdom Demon Mountain’s gaze and were imdiately startled.
Upon a giant rock not far from them, a teenager about sixteen years old stood tall.
The youth had appeared at that spot at so unknown ti; he wore a white robe, with a handso and pale face, sharp features, slanting eyebrows over piercing black eyes, and was slender and tall—elegant without appearing rough.
His temperant was like that of a god overlooking the mundane from the dark of night—cold, solitary, and disdainful of all.
Only the high tuft of hair on his head resembled a candle, which disrupted his commanding presence.
Additionally, there was a tattoo in the shape of a Qiu Long on the boy’s neck.
The dragon’s head was at the neck, with its body extending underneath his clothing.
Jian and the others imdiately recognized the identity of the individual, their expressions changed, and they bowed in due deference: "We pay our respects to the Imperial Lord!"
—— The youth before them was none other than Zhu Guangyin!
Or, at the very least, a critical part of Zhu Guangyin’s Primordial Spirit form.
Who could have imagined that, just when everyone thought this Ancient God had suffered a significant setback, forced to assist Mu Sword Immortal, and then had to be sealed into the Ti River, that his Primordial Spirit Avatar had already escaped the confines of the Ti Secret Realm and appeared outside of it.
Jian and Jian Shifei exchanged a knowing look, a sudden realization dawning in their hearts.
This Ancient God had not fully resisted Mu Sword Immortal.
While Mu Sword Immortal sought to sever the Ti River to achieve the Eternal Dao, Zhu Guangyin also intended to deceive His ancient adversaries, seizing an opportunity to free Himself!
"Rise," Zhu Guangyin ordered, his tone brooking no argunt.
His eyes remained fixed on the "Ti Secret Realm" that Mu Sword Immortal was sending into the Ti River.
Zhu Guangyin’s lips curled into a sneer.
Only once the Secret Realm had completely vanished from this realm did Zhu Guangyin lower his head to address the four individuals before him: "If I now wish to establish a power among your Human Clan, what should I do?"
That was the purpose for sending Jian and the others out of the Secret Realm.
Their talents were not bad, and with just a bit of guidance, they would all make fine subordinates.
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