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In addition, the many opportunities and resources Qin Yuan obtained in the Perfect World gave him a more thorough understanding of the essence of the Sacred Sacrifice Realm.

In his view, the fluctuations in cultivation level at the Saintly Sacrifice Realm were not entirely uncontrollable.

The root of this fluctuation lies in the fact that the cultivator's essence will continuously undergo transformation and sublimation at this stage.

Like the river in spring, it may appear turbulent on the surface, but it is actually the inevitable process of ice and snow melting.

Qin Yuan discovered that through his unique cultivation method, he could completely transform this fluctuation into an advantage.

Whenever he needs to break through, he returns to the Perfect World to draw power.

This cross-dimensional cultivation method allows him to find a balance between the rules and principles of the two worlds.

In the Perfect World, his cultivation speed far surpasses that in the Primordial World.

When he returns to the primordial world, he will be able to corroborate the insights he gained in the Perfect World with his cultivation of immortality.

This unique cultivation method allows him to maintain a much higher level of stability in the Saintly Sacrifice Realm than other cultivators of the same level.

On this day, the jade slip with sound transmission at Qin Yuan's waist suddenly vibrated.

Yunshang's familiar voice came from the jade slip: "Your senior uncles and senior masters have returned to the mountain and request that you come to pay your respects immediately."

Qin Yuan immediately snapped out of his cultivation state, his spirits lifted.

Zhao Gongming and Ni Chang have finally returned?

This is a good opportunity.

When a junior meets an elder, shouldn't there be a gift according to custom?

Qin Yuan felt a wave of frustration as he recalled the embarrassing situation he had faced when fighting those remnant immortals some time ago.

If they hadn't really lacked any useful treasures at the time, they wouldn't have gone to the battlefield with just a pottery jar.

The memory of that scene is still horrifying.

If I had a decent defensive magic item, I wouldn't have needed to suffer those injuries.

After composing himself, Qin Yuan immediately set off for Yunshang's cave.

This was his first time visiting Yunshang's residence.

In the past, whenever something happened, Yunshang would go directly to him.

Upon arriving at the cave dwelling, Qin Yuan took out the jade talisman.

A stream of light flew out from the jade talisman and merged into the light screen in front of it.

The light screen then cracked open, drawing Qin Yuan inside.

The moment you step into the cave, a rich spiritual energy rushes towards you.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is many times higher than that of my own cave dwelling.

Looking around, there was a vast lake in the center of the cave, with a faint mist of chaos rising from its surface.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but gasp.

This is not an ordinary lake formed by the condensation of spiritual energy, but rather a lake formed by the convergence of chaotic spiritual energy.

Chaotic spiritual energy is even more precious than innate spiritual energy; even in the present primordial world, it is a rare and precious treasure.

I never expected that Yunshang's cave dwelling would contain such a treasure.

Qin Yuan stood by the lake and took a deep breath.

The concentration of this chaotic spiritual energy was far too high; even with his current cultivation level, he felt a sense of discomfort.

It felt as if my whole body was enveloped in a viscous liquid, making each breath extremely difficult.

If it were when he first came to the prehistoric world, he probably would have been overwhelmed by the dense spiritual energy before even getting close to the cave.

No wonder Yunshang never invited him here; it turns out she was thinking of him.

Just as Qin Yuan was having difficulty breathing, Yunshang intervened in time.

She gently waved her sleeve, and a beam of celestial light instantly enveloped Qin Yuan.

The suffocating feeling vanished instantly, and Qin Yuan stretched his limbs before looking up into the depths of the cave.

Several figures were sitting upright on the jade steps by the lake. The one in the lead was a burly man with a dark face wearing a red robe, who was none other than Uncle-Master Zhao Gongming.

Qin Yuan immediately straightened his clothes and bowed to everyone: "Disciple Qin Yuan greets Master and all senior uncles and masters."

Zhao Gongming's gaze fell on the Qingping sword mark between Qin Yuan's eyebrows, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped aside: "Nephew, there's no need for such formalities, please rise quickly."

His reaction was not without reason.

In the Jie Sect, the Qingping Sword held a status almost equivalent to that of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Now that she saw the mark of the Qingping sword between Qin Yuan's brows, how could she dare to accept his bow?

If this junior disciple dislikes him and leaves some mark on him, he will surely be greeted by a sharp sword light when he returns to Jin'ao Island next time.

The Qingping Sword and the Tongtian Sect Leader are remarkably similar in temperament; both are the type to resort to violence at the slightest provocation.

And the scariest thing is that if you actually get slashed by a sword, you can only blame your bad luck.

Upon seeing this, Ni Chang and Yu Chang instinctively stepped aside.

Only Yunshang remained calm and accepted Qin Yuan's bow without complaint.

This scene, witnessed by Ni Chang and Yu Chang, made them sigh in their hearts: the eldest sister truly lives up to her title.

In the entire Jie Sect, only Yunshang could make the Qingping Sword behave so obediently.

This is something even the Tongtian Cult Leader might not be able to do.

Whenever Qingping Sword is in front of Yunshang, she always behaves exceptionally docile.

As for the reason, they had asked Yunshang out of curiosity, but Yunshang never said much.

Last time, a disciple of the Jie Sect couldn't contain his curiosity and went directly to ask the Qingping Sword.

Guo was chased by the Qingping Sword and circled around Jin'ao Island three times before the Tongtian Sect Leader finally intervened to end the farce.

Since then, no one has dared to investigate this secret.

Ni Chang, always outspoken, looked Qin Yuan up and down and turned to Yun Chang, saying, "Sister, isn't this disciple's cultivation level a bit too low?"

She took out a pill and continued, "I happen to have the elixir I won in the bet with Xuandu last time."

"Let him take it; perhaps he can step into the realm of immortality in one fell swoop. That way, he won't bring shame to the Three Immortal Islands when he goes out."

Once the pill was taken out, it emitted a dazzling divine light.

A vast expanse of celestial energy, like clouds and mist, surged from the elixir and echoed throughout the cave.

As the only disciple of Laozi, Xuandu was a recognized master alchemist in the prehistoric world, so the pills passed down from him were naturally of high quality.

Yunshang gently shook her head: "He has his own path to walk. As his master, I respect his choice."

"If we force him to embark on the path of immortality now, it will only hinder his future growth. Letting him proceed at his own pace will be more beneficial to his cultivation."

Ni Chang immediately looked at Yun Chang with admiration in her eyes.

As expected of the eldest sister, every move she makes is full of profound meaning.

These words not only clarified Qin Yuan's current situation, but also pointed him in the direction for the future.

Yu Chang chimed in, "Eldest sister is right. The path of cultivation is about steady progress; forcibly increasing one's cultivation level will only create hidden dangers."

After Yu Chang finished speaking, Ni Chang immediately put away the pill in her hand and said apologetically, "It was my uncle who did not consider this carefully. Cultivation is indeed something that cannot be rushed."

She put the pill that emitted a seven-colored glow back into her storage ring, and then said, "But a gift is always necessary."

"Although my uncle is usually not particular about details, he still needs to observe the proper rules."