The Emperor of Zongmen Workers is here

Deep within the Wuliang Sect, a tranquility enveloped the entire sect. Jiang Qingwu sat quietly in a secret room, eyes closed, devoting himself to his closed-door cultivation.

Some of the other disciples in the sect would occasionally go out to carry out various difficult tasks, while others would immerse themselves in hard training day after day, trying to break through the bottleneck of their own cultivation.

However, beneath this seemingly calm surface, a huge storm that is enough to shake the future of the Dongxu Realm is brewing silently.

Zhu Guangji knew she shouldered the heavy responsibility of maintaining the delicate balance of the Dongxu Realm, and this sense of mission weighed heavily on her heart. Especially after witnessing the hardships and dangers Jiang Qingwu had endured, she became even more deeply aware that the fragile balance of the Dongxu Realm had been ruthlessly shattered.

So, after countless days and nights of careful study of ancient texts and painstaking exploration of the mysterious secrets of heaven, Zhu Guangji finally caught a vague clue in the vast ocean of information.

In order to uncover the truth behind the scenes more deeply and further, she resolutely made an extremely bold and risky move - she forcibly separated her precious soul from her body and possessed the puppet carefully made by her own hands to collect information on her behalf.

This puppet looks like an ordinary and unremarkable fairy servant, but the powerful force contained within it is absolutely not to be underestimated by anyone.

When Zhu Guangji forcibly tore her soul apart, the unforgettable pain instantly spread throughout her body, as if it was going to tear her apart completely.

But even so, she still gritted her teeth and persevered to the end, because she always believed in her heart that as long as she could save the Dongxu Realm from danger, no matter how great the price she paid, it would be completely worth it!

She took a deep breath and carefully injected her soul into the small and exquisite doll.

When her soul was completely absorbed in it, she picked up the token that symbolized her identity and power and held it tightly in her hand.

After completing these preparations, she couldn't help but wonder, "Is this really feasible? Will something unexpected happen?"

At this moment, Zhu Guangji's clone began to mutter to himself in his mind, and there was a hint of uncertainty in the voice that was difficult to conceal.

After all, while this method allowed her to freely travel between the upper realms, it also came with enormous risks. If discovered by other priests, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the main spirit quickly responded, his tone firm and powerful: "For the future of the Dongxu Realm, this small sacrifice is nothing! We must do this!"

Hearing the main spirit's decisive words, the clone nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Because she knew very well that only those things that were closely related to the important resources of the Dongxu Realm would be shared with the main divine soul; as for other trivial information, it would not be conveyed to her at all, but would only be perceived in fragments by the main divine consciousness. The purpose was to prevent excessive emotional fluctuations from interfering with her duties as the guardian of the Heavenly Dao.

Thus, Zhu Guangji's clone embarked on the long journey to the upper realm with trepidation and caution. Along the way, her mood was as unsettled as the turbulent sea.

Fortunately, she was well prepared. Not only did she have a disguise that she had carefully crafted herself, but she also had the token that symbolized her identity in her hand.

Because of this, when she appeared before the gods, the priests simply treated her as an ordinary fairy maiden in their palace, without any suspicion. Thus, she was able to successfully avoid the eyes and ears of the other priests, freely traveling to every corner of the upper realm like a free bird.

Sometimes, the clone would stop and stand quietly in front of the magnificent and majestic gate of the priest's residence.

With a smile on her face, she chatted happily with the divine servants standing guard at the door, and from time to time she let out a burst of clear and pleasant laughter.

Sometimes, she strolled leisurely along the bustling and bustling streets, where people were thronging shoulder to shoulder, and the sounds of hawking and shouting echoed one after another, making it a very lively place.

The clone looked around with interest, carefully observing the bustling crowd coming and going around, and feeling the atmosphere of the city full of vitality and vigor.

At the beginning, everything seemed to be going smoothly and calmly, making people almost forget the potential crisis.

It seemed as if no one could detect that behind this seemingly ordinary puppet body, there was actually a shocking secret hidden. However, as time passed, the clone's heart, which had originally been somewhat relaxed, gradually became alert.

Because after careful observation over this period of time, she began to slowly discover some unusual clues...

For example, the priests who usually looked aloof and solemn began to communicate with each other more and more frequently.

Moreover, this kind of communication is full of mystery. They often gather together, whispering to each other, and the expressions on their faces are extremely solemn, as if they are plotting something huge.

For example, the atmosphere in the upper realm, which had always been peaceful and harmonious, like a paradise, gradually began to be filled with an atmosphere that made people feel nervous and depressed.

It was as if a thick dark cloud had quietly shrouded this sacred area, potentially bringing a violent storm at any time.

"The situation in the heavens seems to have undergone some subtle changes recently. Have you noticed?" a divine servant said in a low voice, carefully observing his surroundings, fearing that his words might be overheard. His eyes, which should have been clear and bright, now revealed a deep worry, clearly expressing his deep concern about this matter.

"That's right! I've heard about it too. I heard that some priests' cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds as if they had taken some magic medicine. It's simply unbelievable! What's going on?" Another priest nodded in agreement, also with a suspicious expression on his face.

At this moment, Zhu Guangji's clone, who was standing not far away, frowned slightly. Her keen perception allowed her to immediately realize that there might be a crucial clue hidden here.

So, after careful consideration, she made a decisive decision - to personally investigate the matter in depth and share all the relevant information she collected with her main soul without reservation.

Within the towering, mist-shrouded Wuliang Sect, Feng Jingchen and other young disciples were diligently preparing for the imminent challenge. Meanwhile, respected elders like Li Qingtong were overwhelmed by the demons' elusive movements and the complex inter-sect affairs of the various sects.

Everyone knew that this sect competition was merely the beginning; a more brutal, intense, and thrilling battle awaited them. After all, the day before the terrifying demonic tide arrived was only a few minutes away...

"Ever since Junior-Master chose to practice in seclusion, the responsibilities we shoulder have undoubtedly become heavier!" Feng Jingchen, who has always been calm and reserved, spoke solemnly, with a hint of unwavering determination in his deep eyes.

"That's right! We must not let down our junior master's expectations of us!" Lin Muci, who is lively, cheerful and a little eccentric, shouted excitedly, his bright and moving big eyes flashing with eagerness to try.

Zhongli Xiu patted his broad and strong chest with all his might and shouted with great vigor, "Don't worry! With me, Zhongli Xiu, here, there's absolutely no chance of anything going wrong!"

Feng Ci, who was concentrating on fiddling with the mysterious array disk in his hand, looked up at the sound, smiled slightly, and whispered in agreement: "That's right, as disciples of the dignified Wuliang Sect, how can we retreat in the face of battle?"

Su Chen's face was serious, his eyes firm and steady. He slowly reminded everyone, "My fellow disciples, when it comes to cultivation, you must not be impatient or rush for success. You must know that the path of cultivation is long and difficult. Only by taking one step at a time and making steady progress can you achieve success."

Mo Yunsheng, who was standing beside him, blinked his bright eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile. He continued Su Chen's words and said, "What the senior brothers and sisters said is absolutely right! We certainly need to practice hard, but we can't just bury our heads in hard work. We also need to know how to combine work and rest and relax our body and mind at the right time."

At the same time, in another corner of the sect, Sang Wan was helping Shi An feed the spirit beasts at the Spirit Beast Peak. The two stood facing each other, discussing the recent changes in the situation in the Dongxu Realm with serious expressions.

Sang Wan frowned slightly and said worriedly, "From what I know, the demons have recently caused unrest among the major sects, and the situation has become increasingly chaotic."

Shi An nodded upon hearing this and said in a deep voice, "That's true, but we don't need to worry too much. As long as everyone in the sect works together and strengthens their own strength, we will be able to deal with this storm."

"How do you think this will turn out?" Sang Wan smiled slyly, a hint of amusement in her eyes. Shi An said restrainedly, "I don't know, but I believe my junior brothers and sisters can handle it."

"Your Wuliang Sect is really interesting. Mu Ci's presence here has helped me put my mind at ease." Sang Wan suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" Shi An asked in confusion.

"I am a friend of Mu Ci's parents. They encountered a great disaster back then, but I missed the chance to help them because I was in seclusion for cultivation. When I came out, everything was already a foregone conclusion. Now that Mu Ci is healthy and safe and has a group of like-minded partners, I believe her parents can also rest assured to enter the reincarnation." Sang Wan's face no longer had the usual smile, but was filled with sadness and nostalgia, and in an instant it was filled with a relieved smile.

"Is that really the case..." Shi An was about to say something when he was interrupted by an incredulous voice. Lin Muci had just entered the room to deliver some elixirs to his master when he heard such a story about his life. The sister Sang Wan, whom he had been with day and night, was actually his aunt?!

"Mu Ci." Shi An and Sang Wan spoke at the same time.

"You guys chat, I'll go find your uncle and the others to ask about things in Le Xiu." After saying that, Shi An flew away on his sword, leaving Sang Wan and Lin Muci at Lingshou Peak, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Sang Wan looked at Lin Muci in front of her, her eyes filled with guilt and self-blame. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Muci, I'm sorry. I wasn't able to help your parents when they needed me the most. I've always felt guilty about this, but now that I see how outstanding you are, I feel a little more at ease."

Lin Muci listened quietly, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, a mixture of understanding for Sang Wan and longing for her parents. She gently held Sang Wan's hand and said, "Sister Sang Wan, don't blame yourself. This isn't your fault. I believe my parents would be proud of me in heaven."

Sang Wan looked at Lin Muci with emotion, and their eyes met, as if at this moment, the distance between them was closer.

Deep in the secluded, rarely visited innermost recesses of the sect, all was utterly silent, save for the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze. Shi Chenbai carefully pulled the mysterious sect token from his bosom. It was enveloped in a faint glow, as if imbued with boundless power.

Shi Chenbai took a deep breath and slowly injected a trace of pure spiritual energy into the sect token. In an instant, the token seemed to be ignited, flashing a faint but extremely dazzling light.

At that very moment, thousands of miles away in the Dragon Clan's territory, Zhongli Mohan sat upon the throne of a magnificent palace. Suddenly, his heart stirred, and he keenly sensed a familiar yet unfamiliar aura. He looked down and saw that the sect token hanging at his waist also began to tremble slightly, emitting a similarly faint light.

Zhongli Mohan was delighted and quickly reached out to take the sect order. After carefully examining it for a moment, he also injected a powerful spiritual power into it.

At the same time, Shi Chenbai, who was deep inside the sect, immediately felt Zhongli Mohan's response. The two of them successfully established a close connection through their spiritual consciousness through the sect order.

Shi Chenbai said with a serious expression: "This matter is indeed of great importance. If we are not careful, it may bring about a catastrophe to the entire Wuliang Sect and even the Dongxu Realm. Therefore, we must be extremely careful and cautious in our actions." His voice was clearly transmitted to Zhongli Mohan's ears through the sect order.

Zhongli Mohan nodded and replied solemnly, "Indeed! My dragon clan and the Wuliang Sect have always been of the same blood and have always supported each other. Facing such a crisis, we will certainly give our all to support them. After all, if the demons succeed, not only will the Wuliang Sect suffer a heavy blow, but the entire Dongxu Realm will be reduced to a living hell. So, no matter what, we must work together to overcome this difficulty!"

Turning his gaze to the distant upper realm, Zhu Guangji's clone quickly shuttled between the magnificent priests' residences.

Her figure was as ethereal as a fairy, her steps as light as the wind, but her beautiful eyes held a look of unwavering determination. She knew she had a heavy responsibility and must, at all costs, uncover the true cause of the dramatic changes in the situation in the Dongxu Realm.

"It seems that this earth-shaking storm has just begun..." She whispered softly, and her cold voice revealed an unquestionable strong determination.