It was only after seeing Yun Jinque that Yu Xiangwan realized how much he resembled Yun Jinque.

It is said that nephews resemble their uncles, but I didn't expect that he only looks five or six parts like Yun Lian, but nine parts like Yun Jin Que.

If you don't look closely, you might think it's the same person.

All of this happened only eight hundred years after the destruction of the Liyun Clan.

Eight hundred years ago, Yun Jinque was over five hundred years old, the same age as him now, while Yun Lian at that time was just a reclusive holy maiden of the Yun clan, over a hundred years old.

Eight hundred years have passed, and although the upper realm's pursuit of Yun Lian and Yun Jinque is not as intense as it was at the beginning, it has not been relaxed.

Yu Xiangwan didn't know if Yun Jinque was still alive, or what if he was lucky enough to have been sent to one of the three thousand minor worlds?

There are also the Yun Clan members who were "exiled by the Heavenly Dao".

Yu Xiangwan suddenly thought of the city of clouds and mist, where the sun never shines and everything is shrouded in a dim yellow light, hidden in the black hole of time and space.

It is said that they have been trapped there since birth, for at least a thousand years.

But the Yun clan was wiped out only eight hundred years ago, so where did the extra time come from?

Too many mysteries have trapped Yu Xiangwan, and he can only unravel them one by one.

Let's bring our thoughts back to the present.

Looking at the two who had already died, Yu Xiangwan unleashed the Ice Heart Extreme Flame to destroy the evidence.

He then turned and walked towards Qiancheng without looking back.

Chen Huiyin, the second young lady of the Chen family in Lizhou, has always been domineering. Because of her family background, she is also vicious and stupid. She has to get whatever she sets her sights on.

He used the illusion technique to create a refined and elegant appearance according to Chen Huiyin's preferences.

Then, as if by chance, he pretended to pass by Chen Huiyin's usual route, and a gentle breeze lifted the curtain, which "just so happened" to be captured by Chen Huiyin.

Then, by subtly revealing his pure wood elemental energy, it would be difficult for her not to take the bait.

As Yu Xiangwan walked, he changed into a plain white robe and then put on a white curtain to keep out the prying eyes of the cultivators outside.

The realms after ascension are divided into three major realms: True Immortal, Spirit Immortal, and Flying Immortal. Each realm is further divided into nine grades, with the first grade being the lowest and the ninth grade the highest.

Above the immortals are the gods.

However, gods are almost extinct in the upper realm, so let's leave that aside for now.

Yu Xiangwan is currently only a second-grade True Immortal, so it's natural for him to make more plans to prevent any unforeseen problems.

Walking down the street, the noise was deafening.

The reason Qianzhou is so lively is because a competition is being held to select ten True Immortals to participate in a newly opened, unknown secret realm.

The secret realms of the upper realm are unlike any of those before.

Upon first emerging from the secret realm, several tokens will be issued, and only those holding the tokens may enter.

Only those with cultivation levels of Ninth Grade True Immortal or below can enter this secret realm, hence this competition.

The tokens are almost monopolized by the four major families, with only a very small number appearing in the hands of others.

Yu Xiangwan casually found an inn and settled down, waiting for the competition a few days later.

He was unaware that Ye Zhen'an, on the other side, had been hunted down ever since because he had accidentally picked up a token two years ago.

After setting up the formation at the inn, Yu Xiangwan flashed into the space.

Since his ascension, he has discovered that the spiritual energy in the space is even more abundant.

He always felt that there was still much of this space that he had not yet discovered.

Yu Xiangwan explored the space again, finding nothing different from before. Feeling a pang of disappointment, he was about to leave when he saw the peach tree in front of the wooden house swaying and sprouting tender green branches, radiating a hint of life.

He hurried over and channeled wood elemental energy into it. After a long while, the peach blossom spirit shook its trunk, as if it were about to wake up.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangwan dared not slacken his efforts.

An hour later, Yu Xiangwan frowned as he looked at the wisps of black mist rising from the peach tree.

what is this?

Before Yu Xiangwan could think further, he saw the peach tree swaying gently, as if it were bewitched.

Just as it was about to break free from the ground, a brilliant idea flashed through Yu Xiangwan's mind.

He busily began chanting the "Qing Yuan Zhou" (a type of incantation).

The peach tree moved incredibly fast, shooting several meters away in an instant, and in no time at all, it had ravaged the thriving plant garden, leaving it sprawling and crooked.

Yu Xiangwan chased after it like the wind and subdued the peach tree that had been darting out with tremendous destructive power.

But then it was suddenly bounced away and crashed heavily to the ground.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the restless peach tree not far away with shock in his eyes.

Fortunately, although he only touched it for a moment, the "Qing Yuan Zhou" (a type of incantation) had some effect.

Its movements slowed down, giving Yu Xiangwan an opportunity to take advantage.

As the peach trees fell completely silent, Yu Xiangwan looked at the mess in the Spirit Plant Garden and wept bitterly.

Because it was in his own space, he didn't set up any defensive formations for the spirit plant garden.

Who would have thought that while they managed to guard against external thieves, they couldn't guard against "internal thieves"?

Yu Xiangwan's cool spiritual energy flowed into the unconscious peach tree's body until the black energy within it completely disappeared, and then he stopped.

Xiao Zhu and Xiao Xu Zhi, who were inside the wooden house, had long been attracted by the commotion outside. Only when they saw Yu Xiangwan subdue the peach tree did they dare to come out.

She asked timidly, "Brother, are you alright?"

Looking at the garden full of broken branches and fallen leaves, it was hard for Yu Xiangwan not to feel something was wrong.

But she still responded softly.

"Ah."

Xiao Xuzhi heard Yu Xiangwan's muffled voice and exchanged a glance with Xiao Zhu. Could it be that their brother had discovered that they had been secretly hiding in the house?

Seeing the two little ones looking so anxious, Yu Xiangwan reached out and patted their heads.

He had already seen the two cowards sneaking around and cowering in the little wooden house, peeking out to look at him and the peach tree spirit.

I never expected that Xiaozhu, who is usually so loud and boisterous, would be so timid.

"I'm fine, you guys go and have fun."

Neither Xiaozhu nor Xiaoxuzhi moved.

Yu Xiangwan had no choice but to continue.

"Then you two help me keep an eye on this peach blossom spirit here."

"Mmm." The two of them said in unison, nodding in a surprisingly synchronized motion.

Yu Xiangwan almost laughed, her eyebrows curving upwards, and the annoyance in her heart dissipated considerably.

He got up and walked towards the Spirit Plant Garden. He stepped into the air and the rich wood spirit energy fell from the sky like green spiritual rain.

In the blink of an eye, the damaged spiritual plants that had been trampled into the mud slowly straightened up.

Yu Xiangwan only stopped when the spiritual energy was exhausted.

Looking at the rows of "bald-headed commanders," he pursed his lips.

Although it looks a bit ugly, at least it was saved. As long as it is carefully cared for, it will grow back to its original shape without any problem.

He then looked at the green plants covering the ground and, adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, raised his hand and collected them all, intending to use them for alchemy in his spare time.

"Brother, it's awake!" Xiao Xuzhi exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the peach tree spirit that was getting smaller and smaller.

The eldest peach tree shrank little by little, eventually transforming into a two- or three-year-old boy.

When Yu Xiangwan heard Xiao Xuzhi's voice and turned around, this was the scene he saw.

There was a little boy, his features so delicate and beautiful, covered in peach blossoms. Even his clothes were pieced together from individual peach blossoms, making him look like a natural work of art.

His eyes were a bit cold, his face was a bit sour, and he had a bitter look on his face.

Yu Xiangwan was somewhat puzzled. He had painstakingly cultivated a vibrant spiritual plant garden, but now it was completely barren, and he hadn't complained yet. Why was this little peach blossom spirit complaining?

"Who are you?" Yu Xiangwan asked.

He was the first owner of this space; the peach blossom spirit was clearly brought in later.

He even thought they were native inhabitants of the space.

It is impossible for indigenous people to have contracted the "strange plague".

Peach Blossom Spirit heard a clear, crisp voice behind her, turned around, and bumped into that familiar face.

Said in surprise.

"Yun Jinque! What are you doing here?!"

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