System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The stars have dimmed, and the bright moon has set in the west.

Just before dawn, Chen Xuan finally completed the super-large sealing formation based on the map of the Dragon Xia land.

This process was filled with his understanding and challenges of formations. Every injection of spiritual power and every inscription of runes was infused with Chen Xuan's full effort.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground beneath his feet.

On Mount Laojun, Chen Xuan took a full three minutes to withdraw his divine sense after it merged with the array's central core.

"It worked, just as expected."

Although Chen Xuan had top-grade spirit stones to replenish his body's energy, his face was still as pale as paper.

There was no other reason than that his mental energy had been severely depleted.

This kind of depletion cannot be replenished in a short time by absorbing spiritual energy.

At this moment, the sun slowly rose in the east, and rays of golden sunlight pierced through endless obstacles, falling on the golden hall atop Lao Jun Mountain and illuminating Chen Xuan's pale face. The sunlight seemed to gild him, but it could not conceal his exhaustion.

Because nighttime climbing is not allowed on Laojun Mountain, the temple keeper was shocked when he found Chen Xuan meditating with his eyes closed on the edge of the cliff at the Golden Summit. He even subconsciously took out his phone to call the police.

"How...how did you get up here?"

Awakened by someone's words, Chen Xuan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes before getting up.

After experiencing it for a while, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "As expected of the ultimate cultivation system, after yesterday's tribulation tempering my body, my soul has become so powerful?"

"The mental and physical exhaustion I suffered last night was actually recovered by 40% after just a few hours of meditation."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The temple keeper of Laojun Mountain looked at Chen Xuan as if he were mentally ill. He even reached out and grabbed Chen Xuan's sleeve when Chen Xuan was not paying attention, as if he was afraid that this mentally unstable young man would fall off the cliff.

Chen Xuan turned to look at the man and gave him a kind smile. "Sorry to bother you."

After saying that, Chen Xuan, under the man's shocked gaze, flew away rapidly into the clouds and disappeared within a few breaths.

"A deity! I've seen a deity!"

After muttering something under his breath, the man immediately left shouting.

After leaving, Chen Xuan returned to Feixian Temple in about a few minutes. On the way back, Chen Xuan was filled with thoughts, considering the various arrangements to come, feeling both anticipation and worry.

Upon returning to the Golden Summit of Feixian Temple, they found that Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, Lu Xueqi, Jiang Linglong, Shi Hao, and others had been waiting for them for a long time.

Jiang Linglong was completely unaware of what happened last night, but she soon found out after the spirits of Wang Ye and the other two returned.

Jiang Linglong immediately became anxious, fearing that something bad had happened to her master.

As soon as Chen Xuan landed in front of the Dao Ancestor's Hall, Jiang Linglong burst into tears and rushed forward to hug Chen Xuan's arm.

It wasn't that Jiang Linglong was being dramatic, but Chen Xuan's face was frighteningly pale at that moment. If a doctor saw this, they would definitely think that all the blood in his body had been drained.

In Jiang Linglong's heart, Chen Xuan was the only family member. How could she not be anxious and cry when she saw her family member's expression like this?

"Alright, I'm fine, I'm just a little mentally exhausted."

After calming his disciples down, Chen Xuan instructed Bai Li to resume managing the Baili Spirit Field. Then he addressed Wang Ye and the others, saying, "Although the Daoist sect now has 25000 disciples, the population of Longxia is a staggering 14 billion. If each person has a Calamity-Resisting Talisman, that's 14 billion talismans. You should also help the Old Celestial Master and the others share some of the burden."

"Yes, Taoist Priest!"

"I'll understand later!"

……

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye and the other two bowed respectfully.

Chen Xuan nodded, then said to his disciple Jiang Linglong, "I have calculated that three days from now is the perfect time for you to undergo the Transformation Tribulation. So you don't need to participate in making talismans these days. You just need to focus on your cultivation and prepare for the tribulation."

"Yes, Master, I've got it." Jiang Linglong also sensed it in the darkness, but the timing wasn't as accurate as Chen Xuan's.