Whether or not they knew the inside story, everyone present could sense the change in atmosphere after Xie Qianjue arrived.

Yun Yici sighed inwardly; the situation was already much better than she had imagined.

As for the rest, let's talk about it after the Lingwei Sect has settled down.

Yun Yici asked everyone to wait a moment, then flew alone on his sword to a high altitude to observe the terrain.

Shen Huaichuan had already explained to her in the communication talisman that the original site of the Lingwei Sect was located in Yinmengchuan.

Previously, Yinmengchuan was characterized by steep peaks and winding rivers and lakes.

After the disappearance of the Lingwei Sect, the once vibrant Yinmengchuan became a sparsely populated and desolate place.

After observing, Yun Yici had a clear understanding of the situation.

She closed her eyes and used her divine sense as a guide, and the vast sect within her sea of ​​consciousness began to tremble.

The spirit sword within the sect seemed to sense something and obediently hovered within it.

The Lingwei Seal sealed in her sea of ​​consciousness transformed into a stream of light, emerging from her forehead and hovering in front of her.

The celestial palaces standing side by side and the mountain peaks reaching into the clouds in the Lingwei Seal are clearly visible.

Not only that, but a golden lotus of compassion has also appeared on the body of the Lingwei Seal without anyone noticing...

Yun Yici moved with his will, forming a hand seal with one hand and shouting, "Go!"

A strange light rose, and the Spirit Seal soared into the air, then rapidly expanded a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold...

Apart from Shen Huaichuan, everyone else was stunned.

No one expected that the renowned Lingwei Sect was actually hidden in Yun Yici's sea of ​​consciousness!

No, it should be said that the treasure of the Lingwei Sect was actually hidden in Yun Yici's sea of ​​consciousness!

The strange phenomenon that occurred caused such a great disturbance that it alarmed the nearby human communities.

People rushed out of their houses and onto the streets to look at the ethereal fairy palace hidden among the clouds on the horizon.

"miracle!"

"No, it's an immortal!"

Fearing to offend the immortals, the mortals dared not look directly at the celestial scenery beyond the heavens, and all knelt down on the ground, trembling.

Under Yun Yici's guidance, the entire Lingwei Sect finally settled down, hidden in the clouds, looking down proudly at the sky.

The master of Hidden Dream Marsh, who had been gone for a long time, has returned.

Yun Yici used his spiritual power to spread his voice throughout Yinmengze: "I am Yun Yici, the fifteenth generation sect leader of Lingwei Sect."

“Hidden Dream Marsh has been the immortal home of our sect since ancient times. Today, the immortal gates have reopened, and all the lands within our sect’s territory are now under our protection.”

"From this day forward, our sect will accept disciples from all over the world. Anyone who can walk up the cloud ladder and see the true form of our sect may enter Lingwei."

After Yun Yici finished speaking, he used a move called "Spring Breeze Turns into Rain" and then took out a prepared elixir from his sleeve, diluted it, and dissolved it in the rainwater.

As mortals listened to the immortal's teachings, a light drizzle suddenly began to fall from the sky.

They felt the rainwater was very sweet and refreshing, and the drops on their bodies made them feel invigorated and their fatigue was swept away.

The first person to notice the unusual rain exclaimed in delight, "This is celestial rain sent down by immortals!"

Some people opened their mouths with some skepticism, and rainwater fell into their mouths, indeed giving them a warm and cozy feeling.

All the chronic illnesses of the past years have been completely cured, as if the patient has been reborn.

In an instant, the crowd scattered and rushed home to collect rainwater by bringing out pots, pans, and bowls!

The boundary between immortals and mortals is like an insurmountable chasm; even the most ordinary spiritual medicine is an unattainable elixir for ordinary people.

It would be good if I were born in a prosperous place like Yinxian City.

In places like Yinmengchuan, where cultivators rarely appear, how could they not be delighted by this spiritual rain containing medicinal properties?

Everything in excess is as bad as deficiency. Yun Yici knew this in her heart, and the rain stopped after half an hour.

The group stood before the Lingwei Sect's mountain gate, marveling at its magnificent grandeur.

The spirit swords roamed freely within the sect, many of them peering out at the unfamiliar Emperor's Edict and others.

Yun Yici heard the sword spirits whispering among themselves: "Ah, what a pity he's not a sword cultivator."

"It's a Candle Dragon and a Phoenix!!"

Yun Yici did not intend to restrain these spirit swords, allowing them to continue to operate within the sect in their own preferred manner.

Lingwei Sect is inside the Lingwei Seal. Unless these spirit swords voluntarily recognize a master, no one can take them away.

After announcing the news of the Lingwei Sect's reappearance to all, Yun Yici said to Emperor Zhao, "Senior Emperor Zhao, I would like to trouble you to send some spirit birds to help me deliver some invitations."

With things settled at our doorstep, the next challenge is dealing with those other difficult top-tier powers.

The emperor would never refuse her.

After the imperial edict was issued, the most urgent task was to settle everyone in.

"Elder Shen, Pear Mist Peak remains your subordinate peak."

Shen Huaichuan nodded to indicate that he had no objection.

"Elder Yue, you may choose a peak yourself. Once you've chosen one, just let me know."

Although Yue Niang had previously traveled to the ruins of the Lingwei Sect, she always kept a good distance, staying in the outer pavilion or occasionally discussing Dao with hermits, and never caring about her residence.

Yue Niang and Yun Yici were already very familiar with each other.

She said frankly, "Then I'll take Chun Ting Peak. I'm familiar with A Tang, so it won't be offensive."

A-Tang's full name is Qiu-Tang, and she was the original owner of Chun-Ting Peak.

When Yue Niang was in the ruins, she was most compatible with her, so she had already made up her mind.

After Yun Yici agreed, he looked at Youming Xiaotong and Long Jiao.

"Senior Tree Spirit, how are you, elder of the Spirit Medicine Peak of my sect?"

Although the Netherworld Tree Spirit's physical body remains in the Xuanling Prison, wherever its spirit goes, it often causes spiritual herbs to grow wildly.

They discovered this by chance while in the ghost realm.

Xiao Tong pondered his title for a moment. Shen Huaichuan was an elder, Yue Niang was an elder, and he was an elder too.

It is clear that in Yun Yici's heart, the three of them are equally important.

This title is not a bad one for him.

The spirit of the Netherworld Tree immediately accepted the "important task" with delight.

Long Jiao looked nervous: "What about me?"

Yun Yici: "...Our sect is still missing someone to guard the gate."

Long Jiao glared at him: "Isn't that just a gatekeeper? Well, you're bullying me."

Yun Yici started to exaggerate: "This is called matching your major with your job."

"Think about it, weren't you originally meant to guard Senior Shen? This was your original duty bestowed upon you by Heaven."

"Think about it, Senior Shen is currently in the Lingwei Sect. In essence, you're just keeping an eye on Senior Shen from a different location, aren't you?"

"Just take a look at my Lingwei Sect, and I'll give you a monthly salary."

"See, this way you don't mess things up and you can even make a profit."

"Besides, do you even know who your predecessor was?"

Long Jiao was taken aback. He listened in a daze and, being led astray by Yun Yici, unconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

"The Heavenly War God of the Nine Infants Clan!"

Excuse!

"How about it? This position is definitely not beneath you. If you are not willing, I will borrow a member of the Nine-Headed Serpent Clan from my senior brother."

Long Jiao, who had been reluctant before, quickly changed his mind: "No, what you promised me is mine!"

Everyone chuckled to themselves as they saw Long Jiao being completely fooled.

Yun Yici laughed and said, "If you love to sleep, feel free to release your true form and sleep wherever you want. I won't say anything if you roll around and have fun."

The Lingwei Sect still has too few people.

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