I don't want to come up with a funny book title anymore.

Fortunately, Xie Fengnan took the nest with him when he left.

It looks beautiful and can be reused repeatedly.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the nest and fell on Xie Fengnan's face.

Her silvery-white hair shimmered with a layered sheen, as if it had been dyed.

His facial features were soft and smooth, exuding the youthful vigor and vitality unique to young people. His high nose bridge cast a small shadow in the sunlight.

Her tightly closed eyelids concealed her beautiful eyes, and her long, curled eyelashes resembled two delicate butterfly wings.

The light swept across his beautifully curved chin, making his facial features appear even more defined.

The lips, of moderate thickness, are slightly upturned, forming a perfectly proportioned curve.

As he turned to the side, his waistline, which had been hidden under his clothes, was revealed.

Slender yet powerful, the elegant curves gradually narrow from the firm abdomen, smoothly transitioning to the upper hips.

His proportions were just right, showing both the slenderness of a young man and the subtle hints of his future mature charm.

Below that are her long, straight legs, though they are slightly curled up in the nest.

However, it is not hard to see that when he stands up, he will be a sturdy little poplar.

Xie Fengnan opened his eyes as he heard the conversation.

His heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one purple, held a hint of drowsiness and confusion, mysterious and captivating.

He sat up from his bed, stretched lazily, straightened his slightly crooked collar, and then turned to look at the source of the sound.

"So lively so early in the morning? Cough." Xie Fengnan cleared his throat, his voice slightly hoarse from just waking up.

Chu Jiaoyang rushed over, "It's getting late, boss, the sun's already high in the sky."

Xie Fengnan was straightening his messy hair when he casually asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's lunchtime, so we're getting ready to go to the Spirit Origin Realm to fleece some troublemakers. Kunzeyuan said he wants to come with us. We're waiting for you to recover, boss."

Chu Jiaoyang quickly explained everything.

Xie Fengnan stepped out of the nest and stretched his somewhat stiff body. "Let me tidy up a bit."

Jiang Mo Ran and Kun Ze Yuan, who heard the sound under the tree, had no objections.

Before long, the group set foot on the path, but this time the scenery was slightly different from the last time—

The roadside plants grew more lushly, and the pale purple began to deepen into a richer purple.

It seems that as the four spirits gradually return to their original positions, the secret realm will slowly return to normal.

"The fragrance of the flowers seems purer than before," Chu Jiaoyang said, sniffing the air.

Jiang Mo Ran observed the land beneath her feet, noticing that it contained even more abundant energy.

"The spirits of the four directions have returned to their places and are gradually repairing the 'rules' of the entire secret realm. As the core, the Spirit Source Realm is the first to be affected, which is why the changes are so obvious."

Xie Fengnan watched as the clouds in the sky gradually changed from a swirling shape to a normal state and said.

Soon, they saw Blazing Flame and Soaring Feather waiting for them at the end.

"You are here."

Chi Yanli's gaze swept over the three of them, finally landing on Kun Zeyuan.

Fuyaoyu stepped forward. "Ali thought you would come again, so she has been waiting here."

Kun Zeyuan looked at their familiar yet unfamiliar faces, his eyes momentarily dazed.

Xie Fengnan expressed his understanding and led Chu Jiaoyang and the others toward the wooden house, leaving space for the three spirits to catch up.

“Ah Yuan, you…” Chi Yanli had already heard Chu Jiaoyang’s description, so she really couldn’t bring herself to ask him if he was alright.

"I'm much better now." Kun Zeyuan still looked a little shy, but his voice was full of relief.

Chi Yanli nodded slightly, her expression softening. "When Chu Jiaoyang came yesterday, he mentioned your condition..."

Kun Zeyuan told them what happened next.

"I see." Fu Yaoyu couldn't help but show a surprised expression. "No wonder you are the master of the Heavenly Scale."

He hadn't really cared about Xie Fengnan's strength before, but now he was genuinely praising him.

They had never seen the owner of the jade pendant, the Imperial Scale, when they swore an oath.

Its owner was not on the same battlefield as them when they participated in the great war.

Therefore, when Xie Fengnan brought Yu Tianlin this time, they only assumed that it was passed down from generation to generation.

After all, no matter how you look at it now, he's just a sixteen-year-old boy. How could he possibly be that adult?

Xie Fengnan's ability to transform spiritual energy into a sword is an extraordinary feat.

For ordinary people, it is very difficult for them to materialize their spiritual power.

Not to mention shaping it into whatever you want.

The Four Spirits are naturally gifted, and transforming into human form is not a difficult thing for them.

After all, this is one of the important means for them to leave the secret realm in the future.

Yes, even if the secret realm needs them to maintain its operation, it is impossible to bind the spirit to the secret realm for a lifetime.

When their spiritual clones are sufficient to support the secret realm, they can choose to let either their main body or the clones leave the secret realm.

As long as one of them survives, even if the one who went out dies, they can be resurrected in the secret realm.

Then continue creating clones.

But clearly, this is not an easy task, as evidenced by the repeated setbacks Fuyao Yu has suffered over the years.

As for Kunzeyuan, it must be said that his Breath of Earth clone is a very new gameplay element.

They are numerous but of poor quality, and are not yet sufficient to replace him as the worker in the secret realm.

What's more, he himself was driven to mental illness.

However, once he gains more strength, he'll probably be the most carefree one.

In short, even at their current level, the forms that the Four Spirits manifest with their spiritual power are merely their physical forms.

As a descendant of the Golden Dragon, Xie Fengnan's spiritual form should be a small golden dragon.

But Kunzeyuan said that a golden sword helped him sever his connection with those clones.

This demonstrates the extent of his control over mental power.

As for Xie Fengnan's thoughts at the time, he just felt that it was too low-class for Xiaolong to gnaw on the line, and it was also unseemly to cut it with its claws.

It's easier and cooler to just use a sword.

Although the cost is quite high, we have the resources to be reckless.

"So, what about your clones?" Blazing Li asked.

"Let them stay outside and develop on their own."

Those lines connect their shared senses. Xie Fengnan severing this connection doesn't mean the clone is gone. Once Kun Zeyuan recovers, he can slowly reconnect to it himself.

It was made from the dirt on his body, after all.

However, it will probably be a long time from now, because even without the influence of numerous empathies, his body still suffers from the aftereffects of schizophrenia.

But it's already much better than before when there was no peace and quiet for 24 hours a day.

He firmly believed that he would recover.