I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

While the spiritual plant garden was peaceful, Yue Yao from the Holy Land Dragon Roar Temple was pacing back and forth in the bedroom.

The hem of her skirt swept across the cloud-patterned carpet on the ground, bringing up a breeze.

Her fingertips were pinching a silk handkerchief embroidered with laurel, her knuckles turning white from the force, and her originally gentle eyes were now filled with anxiety.

"What's the point of this damn Cang Ziang? I wanted to recruit him as my son-in-law, giving him the highest recognition and the opportunity to climb up the ladder, but he refused!"

"Is he looking down on me?!"

"Now he's asking Su Hongzhen to help him, telling him to stay indoors and not come out to see me!"

"Damn it, I've never met such a difficult man!"

As Yue Yao spoke, she angrily threw things on the table next to her to the ground, scaring the maidservant so much that she trembled.

The maid spoke cautiously, "Fairy, why do we have to look for Cang Ziang? We have so many powerful cultivators in our Holy Land, who is Cang Ziang?"

Yue Yao glanced at her unhappily. "What do you know, little girl? Cang Ziang has so many secrets! I chose him as my husband not because he's powerful, but because the secrets he holds may be of great use to us!"

The maid didn't understand, but she didn't dare to say anything and could only continue to be a coward.

Yue Yao became even more dissatisfied when she saw this, but she could only shake her head repeatedly.

At the same time, a disciple hurried over.

"Fairy, Fairy! I heard that the Demonic Abyss in the next Spirit Realm is in turmoil again!"

Fairy Yueyao waved her hand in dissatisfaction. "What does it have to do with me, whether it's turbulent or not? The Demonic Abyss is always vibrating anyway. Haven't our disciples sealed it before? What are you afraid of?"

"But...but this time the tremor is very strong. I'm worried that it will affect our Sanctuary..."

Yue Yao waved her hands: "There's nothing to be afraid of. Okay, don't worry about such trivial matters. All of you, get out of here. I need some quiet time."

"This..." The disciple hesitated to speak.

Yue Yao's pretty face suddenly showed dissatisfaction: "Why do you have any objection to what I said?"

The disciple immediately shook his head repeatedly: "I dare not."

"Then get out!"

The disciple felt choked up, and could only exchange a glance with the maid, then slowly faded away and left.

Yueyao looked out the lonely window and couldn't help but sigh with her head in her hands.

"Oh, that's terrible."

……

After several days of rest, the many cultivators and spirit beasts who were originally very weak gradually recovered.

Especially after Lingxu Zhenren got the elixir given by Mingchuan, he adjusted himself very quickly.

Over the past five hundred years, all the injuries suffered by those in the Demon Abyss have been slowly repaired.

That day, Mingchuan was still resting in his room when Lingxu Zhenren suddenly came to find him.

When Mingchuan opened the door and saw the radiant Lingxu Zhenren, he smiled knowingly: "Senior, it seems that you are much better now."

Lingxu Zhenren smiled and nodded: "Yes, thanks to you, my physical condition is now very different from before."

"I came here to ask you, when should we start?"

Just when Mingchuan was about to say that since he had recovered, they should do it as soon as possible, Sect Master Ye suddenly came from not far away.

"Don't worry, you two!"

Mingchuan and Lingxu Zhenren turned their heads at the same time to look at Sect Master Ye.

"Sect Master Ye." Zhenren Lingxu saluted Sect Master Ye.

Sect Leader Ye looked at him, who had now recovered, with a look of joy on his face: "Well, well, Master Lingxu, you have also been silent for five hundred years, and now, you have finally recovered!"

Lingxu Zhenren smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, Sect Master Ye. Is there anything you want to tell us this time?"

Sect Master Ye nodded and looked at Mingchuan: "I sent some more cultivators over there a few days ago to guard the barrier entrance and deepen the barrier. For the time being, we will not let anything in the Demonic Abyss escape."

"I've been thinking about it these past two days and feel that their recovery time is still too short."

"So, I think we should give them some more time. It just so happens that I discovered yesterday that a secret realm is about to appear in the Holy Land. Why don't you take everyone there to find some treasures and improve your strength before considering making the formation?"

Mingchuan looked at Sect Master Ye, stroking his chin and thinking for a while: "The secret realm of the Holy Land? I'm afraid those bastards won't let us in easily, right?"

Sect Master Ye smiled mysteriously: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Longyin Temple Yueyao now, why don't you ask her to help you?"

Mingchuan rolled his eyes: "Get lost, you want me to sell my own body!"

He was too lazy to bother with Sect Leader Ye and refused to agree to this matter.

Sect Leader Ye was helpless: "I really feel that now is not the right opportunity."

"Think about it carefully first. If you decide to go to the Sanctuary's barrier, I will find a way to send you all there."

"You have to give me the Space Stone first. I want to put it back so that those old guys won't find out that I secretly stole the Space Stone."

Mingchuan nodded: "Okay, I'll think about it."

Sect Master Ye then turned and left.

Lingxu Zhenren looked at Mingchuan and raised his eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, then you should think about it carefully. I'll go rest first. If there are any changes, please let me know at any time."

"Okay." Mingchuan agreed, and Lingxu Zhenren left immediately.

Seeing that they had all left, Mingchuan returned to his room alone, holding his chin and thinking.

He took out the space stone stored in the space bracelet, and looked at it in his hand as if it were a treasure.

Mingchuan placed the space stone in his palm and gently stroked its cold surface with his fingertips.

This stone looks only the size of a fist, but it exudes a reassuring sense of heaviness. A silver-blue halo slowly flows across the stone, as if a piece of the starry sky has been kneaded into the stone.

He was about to put the stone back into the bracelet when he felt a slight sting in his fingertips.

He accidentally cut his skin and a drop of blood dripped onto the space stone.

The next second, an astonishing scene happened.

As soon as the drop of blood touched the stone, it seemed to be sucked in and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the halo of the space stone suddenly lit up, and the silver-blue light climbed up along Mingchuan's fingertips, and an indescribable power surged into his body!

This power is not as hot as dragon energy, nor as cold as demonic energy. Instead, it carries a feeling of embracing everything.

It seems like it can contain everything between heaven and earth, and can send power to anywhere in an instant.

Mingchuan could even vaguely feel that the space around him was fluctuating slightly, as if as long as he thought about it, he could open a door leading to somewhere else!

"This...this power is too outrageous, right?" Mingchuan widened his eyes and quickly collected his thoughts, trying to control this power.

But the force was so strong that as soon as he exerted force, the porcelain bottle on the table suddenly floated up, and even the dew grass outside the window was swaying gently towards the direction of the space stone!