Five minutes later.
The Moon Venerate’s consciousness returned.
"So soon?"
"Siling, you’re finished; you’ll never be happy in this lifeti!"
Chen Silin adjusted her clothes and humd in her heart, "How would you know if it’s enjoyable or not, having never experienced it yourself?"
"My husband is really amazing!"
The Moon Venerate laughed, "Rest assured, I will never experience him in this lifeti."
Chen Silin rolled her eyes slightly.
When I beco the new Moon Venerate, I’ll definitely make you experience it together!
Hmph!
"My husband, I’m leaving now."
Chen Silin cupped Jiang Fan’s cheeks, her eyes full of tenderness:
"Be careful."
"The Moon Venerate said that the ancient giants have learned from last ti, and this ti they will co back in full force."
"You must quickly break through to the Nascent Soul, and then advance to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage."
"Because the cultivation of an adult ancient giant is the realm of Nascent Soul Middle Stage."
"Without reaching this realm, encountering an ancient giant is a path to death."
Jiang Fan felt a chill in his heart.
It is rumored that ancient giants feed on Nascent Souls, and it’s not untrue.
He nodded deeply, "You too."
Thinking for a mont, he took out a piece of Moon Realm, and Chen Silin quickly refused, "I can’t take it."
"The Moon Venerate is the forr owner of the Moon Realm."
"Who knows if she left any arrangents inside; if she gets a piece, you might not be able to keep the pieces in your hand."
The Moon Venerate felt overwheld hearing this.
This ungrateful person!
Jiang Fan offered it and she actually refused!
So infuriating!
"Alright then."
Jiang Fan put the piece of Moon Realm fragnts into his sleeve and said, "Then how will I contact you?"
In the Underworld, he could still co and see, maybe find Xu Youran.
He had no idea where the Moon Palace Chen Silin ntioned was.
"When I’ve learned enough, I’ll co back to find you."
"Or, if you one day reach the Divinity Transformation Realm, you can co to the Heavenly State to look for the Moon Palace."
So, besides Taicang State, there is another Heavenly State?
Jiang Fan rembered it.
The two embraced for the last ti and bid farewell to each other.
Jiang Fan watched her go until her figure slowly disappeared from sight before he closed the stone door and sat on the mat, feeling a bit lost.
Xu Youran and Chen Silin had both departed; the three who left Lonely Boat City together, now only he remained.
But thinking of the fortuitous encounters the two won had, he was sincerely happy for them.
"You all have such great fortune; I, as the husband, must not fall behind!"
His fighting spirit rekindled.
He didn’t want one day.
To still be a little Jiedan while his wives on either side were Divinity Transformation Realm, or even Great Sage Realm.
Clearing his thoughts.
He took out a large chunk of thousand-year-old spiritual at and took a big bite.
It lted in his mouth, tasting fresh and sweet.
A majestic amount of spiritual energy imdiately surged into his dantian, primarily absorbed by the Golden Core.
As the spiritual power continued to settle, the Golden Core slowly grew.
Half a day later.
The sun slowly set.
The last rays of the setting sun spilled across the ancient hall of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion, painting a few strokes of silent desolation.
A stone tablet stood at the center of the square.
On it were sparsely engraved a few nas.
"You Yunzi", "Gu Huaxi", "Ye Cangyuan", "Chen Zhengdao", "Lin Yuheng", "Yunyang", "Ning Kun", "Luo Dongcheng".
These are the vice pavilion masters and managers willing to stay.
Out of twenty managers from before, only four were willing to remain and accompany the Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master to rise again.
The Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master silently gazed at the stone tablet, still largely empty and unable to be filled with nas.
Gu Huaxi humd heavily, "Over the years, the Heavenly chanism Pavilion has not treated them poorly."
"Now, they’ve all left the Heavenly chanism Pavilion!"
The other three vice pavilion masters all looked grim.
They expected that many managers would leave.
But they never expected so many.
The Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master sighed, "Let it be, humans die for wealth, birds die for food."
"They ca because they were drawn by the Underworld, and naturally, they will leave because the Underworld is closed."
"Can’t bla them."
He then looked at the near two hundred disciples left.
A small portion, like Wu Manyue and Jian Linyuan, who had a path to follow, had already left.
These are the ones left.
But most of them also want to leave; they remain only to receive a share of the dispersal resources.
"Is there any disciple willing to stay?"
Leng Qingzhu and Shang Shiqiu ca forward and engraved their nas.
Yunyang Master looked pleased but also sowhat sad, as of the remaining five, two had fallen and three had left.
Next was Ruan Qingsu, Lin Yuheng smiled with relief.
Then there were Ye Banxia, Ren Guhong, and Wang Chongling, out of the four prodigies, except for Li Shangqiu who got crippled, the other three joined.
This filled everyone with comfort.
Then it was Liu Qingxian, Xia Chaoge, Liang Feiyan, and Gu Xin’er.
The mbers of this scattered team engraved their nas altogether, bringing another wave of reassurance to everyone.
Lastly, it was Nangong Xiaoyun; the little cow she brought also engraved its own na, "Bai".
That was all.
Eleven disciples, plus a little cow.
These are the disciples willing to stay.
Those willing to stay are less than ten percent!
Gu Huaxi glared at one of the Jiedan Eighth Layer disciples who was keeping his head down, "Cheng Linfei!"
"You’re leaving too?"
Cheng Linfei’s lips moved; he bowed and said, "Master, I have been in the Heavenly chanism Pavilion for eight years."
"Stuck at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation for three years, unable to break through to Perfection."
"Now, without the Underworld, there’s even less resources for us in Taicang State."
"I’m almost thirty, I can’t afford to wait any longer."
"Please forgive , Master."
Gu Huaxi felt a deep sense of remorse and embarrassnt.
You Yunzi, Chen Zhengdao, and Ye Cangyuan looked at several disciples they usually valued highly.
Feeling extrely distressed in their hearts.
"They all have been stuck at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation for many years, unable to break through."
As their master, they are worried too, but the Heavenly chanism Pavilion is no longer what it used to be, making it hard for them to break through."
"Let’s not delay them pursuing a better future."
One of the elder disciples at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation complained.
He had also been stuck at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation for many years, hoping to endure a little longer thanks to the Underworld.
Who knew, the Underworld would be closed forever.
He didn’t want to stay any longer.
Ren Guhong heard this, and he looked at several senior disciples he respected and cherished.
The feeling in his heart was particularly difficult.
A bit resentfully, one of the senior disciples at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation spoke out.
"He too is stuck at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation."
He originally hoped he could endure a little longer with the help of the Underworld, but now that it was closed, he didn’t want to stay any longer than necessary.
Just as Huang Yuan turned around.
A faint, cold voice ca from the distant practice hall.
"Then let borrow your kind words."
Suddenly.
A strong aura of the Ninth Layer Perfection of Core Formation spread out.
The tiles of the old pavilion of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion trembled continuously, making creaking sounds.
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