The old village chief talked about the village’s experintal field. "Xiao Su, this year will definitely be a bountiful harvest. The rice ears are heavy and look extrely robust.
Really, thank you so much. Without you, I don’t think the researchers would have co here."
"Old village chief, I’ve benefited from our village, so I will definitely do my best to help our village."
The old village chief shook his head, he knew. The only help from the village was lending the boat to the researchers. But even without using our boat, they could find what they needed just the sa."
"Xiao Su, no matter what, it’s all thanks to you. I represent the village folks, thank you. Everyone will rember your kindness."
Su Yuanyuan smiled. She really felt she hadn’t done much.
At nine o’clock, Wang Er and the other four arrived. Chengzi and Shao Hongming didn’t speak and followed along to the seaside.
Watching her leave on the boat, the two sat on the beach, feeling its warmth.
Su Yuanyuan sat on the boat, gazing at the moon in the sky.
"Xiao Su. This weather looks like it’s going to rain." Wang Er shouted loudly.
Su Yuanyuan nodded, they understood the sea’s weather much better.
There was no rush, so the boat moved slowly.
Su Yuanyuan was praying non-stop in her heart, hoping to see them. Longing for their return.
In the Cultivation World, Tan Shaoting awaited tomorrow with three children. They were all worried their father might not be able to enter the secret realm.
He felt the long-ard ape’s call. So he freed it.
"I’ve sensed the secret realm. Is it about to open?"
The three children looked at the long-ard ape, its injuries were healed, but its size had greatly shrunk.
"Yes, it’s going to open tomorrow. But I’m worried I might not be able to enter. After all, I’ve reached Foundation Establishnt. If it doesn’t work, you can go with Qi Yan and others."
The long-ard ape shook its head. "Without , you definitely can’t enter. With here, even if you’re Golden Core or Nascent Soul, you can get in. Trust ."
This eased the long-standing worry of the father and his children.
Originally, it was thought Tan Shaoting wouldn’t have to face it directly. Now he can enter Qi Yan’s space, and there’s no longer any trouble.
"Rest assured, once I’m in the secret realm, I will lift the contract between us."
The long-ard ape nodded, still trusting Tan Shaoting and his children implicitly.
In their anticipation, the array was activated. Outside were Shushan Sect disciples.
They were all
Tan Shaoting packed up his array, the courtyard expiring in two days, he’d already inford managent, and they were ready to collect today.
Outside, many people had gathered. After leaving the workshop, everyone traveled with their elders in a flying artifact.
At the secret realm’s entrance, Tan Shaoting felt profoundly moved, given the master-servant contract with the long-ard ape.
This secret realm would open automatically at its due ti, needing no external spiritual power.
Everyone gazed at the entrance, with the sect disciples at the front.
In truth, loose cultivators felt uncertain now; many had already entered multiple tis. Were it not for the sect disciples, they might not have entered again.
The three children stood close to Tan Shaoting, filled with excitent. Now they were sixty percent certain of leaving here. How could they not be excited? They’d drifted for so many years, longing to leave and return to their mother’s side.
Qi Wen was the most nervous. Qi Yan and Qi Hong held her hand. How could they not be nervous too?
The father and his children drew attention in the Cultivation World; an absence of unattractive people there, but this family of four had striking looks and deanor. Many sect elders had noted them.
Luo Yinghui felt sowhat resentful, previously she was the focus of attention at such scenes. Now, seeing others garnering attention, was unpleasant.
Ye Wenxian had already given the necessary instructions. He hadn’t forced disciples to stay together, acknowledging personal opportunities were best sought alone.
Tan Shaoting had recently declined an invitation from fellow disciples, citing his children’s low cultivation level, fearing they might burden others.
Thus others couldn’t object. Although Luo Yinghui thought about following Tan Shaoting, this was her father’s command.
Strong spiritual energy surged; everyone eagerly watched the entrance. Tan Shaoting knew the ti had co, moving beside Ye Wenxian.
He brought out a Jade Box and a Storage Bag, items with storage functions as well. The Vermilion Fruit Tree was in the Jade Box.
"Peak Master Ye, this is sothing for the Shushan Sect. The secret realm is dangerous, no one knows what might happen. So, these two items, Peak Master Ye."
Ye Wenxian raised an eyebrow, feeling like Tan Shaoting was dictating his last will.
"For the sect?"
"Yes, sothing my children and I acquired by chance."
"Alright, rest assured, I will present them to the Sect Leader before all elders."
Tan Shaoting respectfully bowed and returned to his children. He knew the secret realm would open in about the ti it takes to drink a cup of tea.
A deep sound echoed, the secret realm opened. Many were disappointed. Participants experienced many secret realms, typically sensing shifts in spiritual energy when opening. But the Wolf Tooth Mountain Secret Realm seed overly ordinary.
Nonetheless, they entered one by one. Of course, the Shushan Sect followed after the three major sects.
Many thought perhaps no difference existed between first or last entry, judging by appearances. Inside probably lacked anything special.
Tan Shaoting found the Immortal Binding Rope, linking all four together—a precaution against unforeseen events.
Many watched their actions and understood; nurous female cultivators admired Tan Shaoting. Few cultivators now prioritized the next generation’s growth, willing to sacrifice possible opportunities to educate their children.
Inside the secret realm, nothing unexpected happened.
Relieved, the family of four exhaled deeply.
Upon entering, everyone dispersed. Luo Yinghui couldn’t follow closely, politely rejected, she’d wait and follow later at so distance.
Tan Shaoting saluted fellow disciples and departed with his children.
He knew exactly where they needed to go, heading in that direction.
Several people shared the sa path. Yet truly, it hardly mattered. Soon they’d reach the Land of No Spirit, where no one could keep pace.
This movent technique wasn’t practiced in vain. Tan Shaoting retrieved his Spirit Beast Bag containing the long-ard ape.
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