Colorful clouds encircled the sky, and strange phenomena echoed through the clouds.

The spiritual clouds above Yu Xiangwan's head resembled trees and springtime, and all things returned to spring. A shower of spiritual rain fell, and his body was being reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three beams of light descended from the sky, casting a soft glow upon the three individuals.

Like a dream, ethereal and otherworldly, with a refreshing and elegant aura.

Yu Jiaoyue looked at her low-lying position and suddenly paused.

Her cheeks flushed slightly.

Thankfully, she didn't take on any apprentices, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing and would have tarnished her illustrious image.

No one is pulled up from underground, below ground level.

It stands in stark contrast to her brother's lush, green hills.

However, this minor embarrassment vanished as soon as he thought about what he would encounter after ascending to the upper realm.

Yu Xiangwan had told her about their sibling relationship long before he ascended to heaven.

She shared the same thought as Yu Xiangwan; neither of them intended to tell Liu Shuli about this.

This is her and her brother's responsibility.

Yu Xiangwan did not actually tell the whole story. He concealed the fact that the strange plague of the Yun Clan could only be cured by the Ice Spirit Body, and he also concealed the fact that he was cultivating the "Qing Yuan Curse".

Chang Le has grown up, and he can't always stay by her side.

Therefore, she was aware of these dangers so that she wouldn't be caught off guard when danger struck.

Ye Zhen'an was still dressed in a red robe, dazzling and elegant, yet refined and unpretentious. After being tempered by the heavenly lightning, he had inexplicably gained a touch of ethereal beauty.

As the three ascended together, the thousands fell silent, watching this scene with envy and admiration, and felt a longing in their hearts.

Yu Xiangwan flew into the sky as the tractor pulled him, glancing wistfully at his little apprentice's pretty face atop Domain Sword Peak.

He had already wiped out the Su family beforehand.

Hopefully, my little apprentice can get through this ordeal safely.

Just as she was about to turn around, as if sensing something, her gaze met that of a boy in the crowd wearing a white veil, separated by the thin veil.

The curtain was lifted by the wind, revealing the pale blue tassels on the boy's earlobes.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xiangwan glanced at them gently.

It’s Ari.

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect Liu Shuli to come, but he knew how to protect himself, which was good.

After all, Chang Le is ascending to immortality today, and her Wind Spirit Body cannot be kept secret.

I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives might follow the clues and cause trouble for Liu Shuli.

Song Qinghe watched the pink figure recede further and further away from her, her heart filled with sorrow.

He hadn't seen Yu Jiaoyue for a long time since his confession was rejected.

Despite belonging to the same clan, even meeting is a luxury.

I should have never confessed. That way, at least they could still be friends...

The Upper Realm, Qianzhou.

A figure in light blue nimbly darted through the forest, pursued relentlessly by more than a dozen male cultivators.

In a short while, the figure in light blue disappeared from their sight.

The male cultivators spat in frustration when they realized they had lost their pursuer.

"What bad luck! Miss finally found a suitable furnace, and now it's gone."

"Stop complaining, hurry up and keep looking, see if you can find the person." The other person frowned and scolded.

After searching for a while, one of them looked at the familiar scene and asked in confusion.

"Hey, Da, haven't we been here before?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Da looked around carefully and realized that the man in blue, who seemed to be fleeing for his life, was actually toying with them.

Anger surged within him from feeling tricked, his eyes filled with gloom, and he said in a deep voice.

"Find them now! Dig three feet into the ground and find them! They dared to play us for fools, they should pay the price!"

“But before we came to Qianzhou, didn’t the patriarch tell us to be cautious? After all, this isn’t our territory,” another male cultivator, who was less daring, whispered, trying to comfort us.

It's not good to cause trouble on someone else's turf; they're afraid they might lose their lives for such a worthless furnace.

Ah Da gave him a cold look and scoffed.

"What's there to be afraid of? This place is far from Qiancheng, in the middle of nowhere. I doubt he can cause any trouble here."

He didn't intend to kill Yu Xiangwan; he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

The young lady only said she would take the person back, but she didn't say she would take the person back unharmed.

Moreover, given Miss's methods, that boy would probably suffer a fate worse than death if he fell into her hands.

Upon hearing this, no one dared to question Ah Da's decision any further, and they all scattered to search for the boy they had lost.

Yu Xiangwan wore a blue veil, his eyes were cold, but a smile appeared on his lips.

He leaped down from the tree.

Are you all looking for me?

Everyone was startled by Yu Xiangwan's sudden appearance.

I thought Yu Xiangwan had run away long ago, but who knew he had been staying in the tree all along.

And they didn't even notice.

The group exchanged glances, their previous disdain for Yu Xiangwan replaced by a sense of seriousness.

Quick fight.

Yu Xiangwan walked towards them step by step, and the cocoon suddenly appeared in his hand, gleaming with a cold light.

He always wore a blue privacy screen.

His figure moved like a ghost as he attacked the group, each move aimed directly at their vital points.

Ah Da and the others were not to be outdone and reacted quickly.

The verdant leaves were swept and tumbled down by the fierce sword intent. Yu Xiangwan kept his eyes straight ahead as the earth-shattering, majestic sword energy slashed straight down at the people below.

With a single sword strike, trees crumble and dust rises.

Yu Xiangwan lightly touched the ground with his toes and flew into the air, his hands quickly forming hand seals.

Countless leaves in the wind pierced into flesh with deadly precision, like tiny, sharp blades.

With a few "whoosh" sounds, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing fourteen people inside, their bodies already riddled with wounds.

Yu Xiangwan walked over slowly.

Seeing that although they had countless bloody holes in their bodies, there wasn't a single green leaf on them, he was somewhat satisfied.

It seems that the spirit control technique he figured out on his own is very stable.

Hearing his companions fall one by one, Ah Da's triangular fish eyes turned bloodshot.

They hadn't taken Yu Xiangwan's sword strike, which carried immense pressure, seriously at all, and even thought they might have been overthinking things.

Perhaps Yu Xiangwan is just better at concealment.

Unexpectedly, his sword strike, imbued with intense killing intent, was merely a feint. The real killing move was the leaves that should have been reduced to dust by the sword intent but remained intact.

Only two or three people with higher cultivation levels managed to stay upright and not collapse.

Ah Da's eyes seemed to spit fire as he looked at Yu Xiangwan approaching him.

He was just waiting for Yu Xiangwan to get a little closer before he could leave his life here.

But Yu Xiangwan suddenly stopped in his tracks under his expectant gaze.

"It hurts a little, just bear with it." He said these words of concern, but there was no warmth in his voice.

They would begin searching the soul from just a few meters away.

Ah Da's eyes widened in fury. "You shameless scoundrel! Do you think Miss didn't notice the commotion? You're dead the moment she gets here, hahaha!"

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