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

After an unknown amount of time, the sky outside the cave gradually darkened.

Mingchuan slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the aura around him finally stabilized.

"call……"

He exhaled lightly, raised his hand and summoned a cup of spiritual tea. The warm tea went down his throat, relieving the fatigue brought by the practice.

"The aura in your body has stabilized a lot now. With your power improved, our dragon energy purification speed has also increased a lot." The Blood Dragon's steady voice suddenly appeared from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mingchuan was startled: "Why did you suddenly speak..."

The Blood Dragon didn't answer him, but continued, "With your current strength and the strength of the three of us dragons, it will be very easy to seal the monsters in the Demon Abyss for another hundred years, leaving them powerless to resist and unable to shake the barrier seal."

Mingchuan was stunned when he heard this: "It's so simple? Then do we still need to use the space stone from before?"

Blood Dragon responded, "Yes. Although you can act on your own, using the Space Stone will give you twice the result with half the effort. You can also use the Space Stone to improve your own strength. Maybe you can even learn the basics of space transfer."

Mingchuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then when do we take action?"

The Blood Dragon was silent for a while, as if sensing the recent situation.

After a long pause, he finally spoke: "You can return to Qingcheng Yufa Sect first and stabilize Su Hongzhen. I'll remind you of the date of action later."

Mingchuan nodded: "Okay, it's decided then."

After he finished speaking, he continued to stay silent in Mingchuan's body.

Mingchuan looked at the dark scenery outside the window, felt the cool breeze blowing, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, get some rest first. Tomorrow morning, I'll say goodbye to Sect Leader Ye and Ye Chuhan. I'll leave Lingxu Zhenren and the Green-faced Fox here for now. I'll go back and meet Su Hongzhen."

Mingchuan stretched, yawned, and fell into the bed.

A good night's sleep.

While everything was peaceful here, the people in the Holy Land were about to explode with anger.

The candles in the main hall of Liehuomen were bright, but they could not dispel the oppressive atmosphere in the hall.

The leader of the Liehuo Sect slammed the secret report in his hand onto the table. The words "Mingchuan refined the Moon Soul Crystal and broke through the Nascent Soul Realm" on the report were particularly eye-catching.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

He roared angrily, his body surging with flames and spiritual energy, even burning the corner of the table black. "There are so many Saint Realm cultivators in the secret realm, and they can't even protect a piece of Moon Soul Crystal. They let the kid from the Spirit Realm get the upper hand and even killed a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Moon Wheel Pavilion!"

The elders of the Fiery Sect below all lowered their heads, and no one dared to respond.

The envoy from Yuelun Pavilion was sitting nearby, his expression equally grim.

Lu Jingming was seriously injured and the cultivation of two Nascent Soul masters was abolished. This was a big loss for Yuelun Pavilion.

"Master of the Fiery Flame Sect, we can't let this go." The Moon Wheel Pavilion envoy said coldly, "As long as Mingchuan is not eliminated, the Holy Domain will lose face, and the Spiritual Domain will only become more arrogant in the future."

"Why don't we join forces with our two factions, and unite with other sects, to eliminate this hidden danger while his foundation is still unstable!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Fiery Sect, but he hesitated: "But now the Spirit Realm regards Mingchuan as its savior. If we act rashly, I am afraid it will trigger a war between the two realms."

The two factions each held their own opinion and argued endlessly in the hall. Only a disciple in the corner silently took note of what everyone said and turned to head towards Longyin Temple.

Inside the Longyin Temple, the moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in the temple.

Yue Yao was wearing a plain white Taoist robe, holding the secret report she had received from her disciple in her hand, her eyes full of curiosity.

She had been practicing in Longyin Temple since she was young, and had always heard that "spiritual realm cultivators are weak", but she never expected that there would be spiritual realm cultivators who could snatch food from the tiger's mouth in the secret realm of the holy domain, and even kill Yuanying powerhouses with the help of thunder tribulation.

"Mingchuan..." She whispered the name, her fingertips tracing over the description of Mingchuan in the secret report, a faint smile on her lips, "He sounds more interesting than Cang Ziang from the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, and his cultivation is much higher than Cang Ziang's."

"I might as well replace my son-in-law with him..."

Yueyao covered her mouth and chuckled.

The disciples below were trembling with fear: "Fairy, this person is not suitable... He is just a wild cultivator and has no power for us to command."

Yue Yao snorted softly, "His power alone is enough to create a powerful force. It's much better than cooperating with those broken sects."

"At worst, I can just give him some good things to help him cultivate, right?"

The disciple's face turned slightly pale.

Yue Yao finally realized, "Hey, why am I telling you so much? This is completely unrelated and we haven't even met yet. There's no need to discuss this now."

"Okay, go down first. I know what to do."

Upon hearing this, the disciple could only nod and say, "Yes."

As she watched the disciple slowly leave her hall, Yue Yao's smile deepened: "If I can't handle Cang Ziang, I don't believe I can't handle Mingchuan..."

Pity.

If Fairy Yueyao knew that Cang Ziang and Mingchuan were the same person, she would definitely be furious...

……

The next day.

The morning mist in the Qingfengyu Gate of the Spiritual Realm had not yet dissipated, but Mingchuan had already finished washing up and walked towards Sect Master Ye's study.

In the study, Sect Master Ye was deep in thought facing a map of the spiritual realm. When he saw Mingchuan come in, he immediately put the map down, his eyes full of concern.

"Mingchuan, have you thought it through? Do you really want to go back to Qingcheng Yufa Sect? That old man Su Hongzhen is hostile to you. I'm afraid it will be dangerous to go there."

"Don't worry, I know my limits." Mingchuan said firmly, "Su Hongzhen doesn't dare to attack me for the time being. I'm going back just to calm him down, avoid internal strife in the Spirit Realm, and make it easier to deal with the Demon Abyss later."

He paused and continued, "Master Ye, please take care of Master Lingxu and the Green-Faced Fox for the time being. I will return as soon as I have finished dealing with the affairs of the Qingcheng Yufa Sect."

Sect Leader Ye sighed, knowing that Mingchuan had made up his mind, and stopped trying to dissuade him. He simply took out a protective jade pendant from his storage bag and handed it to Mingchuan.

"This jade pendant can withstand three attacks from a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Carry it with you for protection. If you are in real danger, send a message immediately. I will save you even if it costs the entire Qingfeng Yumen clan its resources."

Mingchuan took the jade pendant and felt warm in his heart: "Thank you, Sect Master."

Ye Chuhan, who was already waiting nearby, walked up to Mingchuan and patted him on the shoulder after they finished talking.

"Be careful when you go there. Old man Su Hongzhen is full of evil intentions. Don't fall for his schemes. If he dares to embarrass you, remember to tell me. I will bring the disciples of Qingfeng Yumen to support you!"

Mingchuan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I don't need it!"

After he finished speaking, he said goodbye to Sect Leader Ye and Ye Chuhan.

Mingchuan did not delay and turned to fly towards the Qingcheng Yufa Sect.

In the morning mist, his figure gradually faded away, leaving only the gate of Qingfengyumen standing quietly in the morning light...