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The desire to rebuild the Xuhua Sect is not solely due to Chen An's personal motives.

Meng Huan gazed into the distance, feeling empty inside. Tonight was different from the past; his state of mind would naturally be different if he returned.

After staying for only three days, the two set off for the former site of the Xu Hua Sect.

When Chen An left, his state of mind had changed.

The spaceship carried two people, followed by dozens of men in black iron and golden armor.

Standing at the bow of the boat, a gentle breeze was blowing, and there was disappointment in his eyes, but also hope.

They arrived in less than half a day.

The once spiritually rich Void Transformation Sect has fallen into ruin. More than half of its houses are now uninhabited, and the air is thick with the stench of blood.

Meng Huan frowned slightly, nodded to Chen An, and walked inside first.

"stop."

The gatekeeper shouted and pressed his hand against the bell for issuing announcements.

Meng Huan looked quietly at the person in front of him, and the person in front of him also looked quietly at him.

……

After the stalemate, the servant knelt down in tears: "Sect Leader, you're back."

Meng Huan helped the man up and guessed most of what had happened.

With demonic cultivators running rampant, sects without powerful cultivators naturally become fish on a chopping board.

If it weren't for demonic cultivators, those sects and families would have crushed the Xu Hua Sect long ago.

"Get up and tell everyone to assemble."

Chen An followed behind without saying a word, trying her best not to stand out. When the servant left, he still bowed to her.

The personnel were almost entirely wiped out, with only less than two hundred people struggling to hold on.

Among these people were many injured people, all of whom were harmed by the successive attacks of the demonic cultivators.

Meng Huan frowned slightly, said nothing, and dismissed the crowd.

Chen An didn't say much. Often, cultivators rely on their last breath to stay alive. If they are disturbed, their breath will dissipate and their plans will fail.

In the dense forest, a tall man and a short woman walked briskly forward.

After turning into the back mountain and entering a low cave, and going down the steps, we finally arrived at our destination.

The Qilin's body was stiff, its entire body shimmering with golden light, and its reclining posture was very relaxed. It was just a pity that the Qilin's horn was missing.

Jin Sijin broke through three levels in succession, and there was a reason for it. He used his master's flesh and blood to nourish himself, which is no different from that of a beast.

Meng Huan knelt on the ground and bowed three times. He then went around behind the Qilin, chanted a spell, and dozens of storage rings floated out from the ground.

Chen An recognized it at a glance as a teleportation array.

Having lived for so long and experienced the ancient times, Daoist Mingyuan also possesses spiritual power and has naturally mastered many formations.

However, for some reason, he did not pass on the formation to the world.

Looking at Meng Huan's slightly dejected figure, Chen An asked, "How many spirit stones can you come up with?"

Meng Huan looked somewhat surprised, but still answered, "Two million high-grade spirit stones is the most."

Chen An reached out his hand and uttered only two words: "Give it all to me."

Meng Huan smiled and actually handed it over.

Aren't you going to ask me what I'm going to do?

"Do not ask."

After receiving the item, Chen An exchanged it for three Breakthrough Pills from the shop.

"This is?"

"It's for breakthroughs. Each pill you eat will allow you to break through one level. When you eat it is up to you."

Meng Huan smiled, a genuine smile, took the package, and swallowed it all. "Keep an eye on it for me."

With a surge of power and a tearing sensation sweeping in all directions, Chen An withdrew from the vortex and used the Still Formation to protect Meng Huan.

The book says that this formation can deceive the Heavenly Dao, and the tribulations for those who break through are only half that of cultivators of the same level.

But even half of it is enough to torment one. The transition from Yin and Yang to the Divine Transformation stage is no joke; one wrong step and you're reduced to dust.

Now that things have come to this, there is no other way. Chen An stood guard outside, his heart pounding faster and faster.

After a moment of palpitation, Meng Huan's aura surged to the level of Yin and Yang in the middle stage.

At the same time, Meng Huan's hair was flying wildly, and he no longer looked like a handsome young man.