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Meng Huan did not make things difficult for the two and took them into his sect.

"Breaking through three levels in a row, you've become a figure revered by everyone on the entire continent." Chen An teased Meng Huan before continuing to work on the teleportation array.

If successful, Baoyuan Pavilion can be connected with it, saving the expense of long journeys and ensuring that Baoyuan Pavilion can grow bigger and stronger.

The three thousand array stones were arranged in order. Chen An took three steps back and used his fingernails to exert his mental power to sever his connection with the outside world.

The power accumulated within his sea of ​​consciousness surged forth, only to be absorbed into the formation.

Before half an incense stick could burn, his spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, and the formation was only half completed.

Three thousand array stones is not a small number. More importantly, if we fail, we will likely be unable to use our mental energy for at least a month.

She was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. If she hadn't had her spiritual power to support her, she would have been crushed like an ant by those powerful figures who wanted to take her life.

The Yihe Sect is at a great time for development, but it lacks capable leaders within the sect. Staying here makes it difficult to feel at ease.

Fine beads of sweat clung to her forehead as Chen An gritted her teeth and persevered. The feeling of her soul being separated from her body was so painful that her legs trembled, but she still persisted.

As time passed, Chen An's consciousness gradually blurred, but the power in his fingertips did not weaken at all.

A faint meow came from the cat, and the pain in my body lessened by more than half.

Sensing someone behind him, Chen An did not turn around; the aura of these people was all too familiar.

Those alchemists she rescued and left inside the dragon bones.

These people weren't particularly skilled, but they had the advantage of numbers. Even though they were all beginners, they had actually mastered the teleportation array.

Holding the formation in his hand, Chen An stumbled and fell onto the giant cat.

"Luckily, I'm here." Fu Gui grew to over two meters tall, stood next to Chen An, and said with a proud expression.

Chen An reached out and helped Fu Gui to his feet. Looking at the eyes that were as big as his own head, he silently turned his head to look at the array masters.

A teenage girl shouted, "We'll listen to you from now on."

Immediately afterwards, everyone began to share their personal experiences.

Hearing the slightly noisy sounds, Chen An frowned unhappily.

These people all came from small places. Zhai Fengshan, who controlled them, traveled around and, once he found a child with talent, he would take them away under the guise of sending them to a sect.

Before he was even ten years old, he was abducted and sold into a dark and damp basement, where he was forced to begin the daily, year-after-year work of alchemy.

It's unclear whether they hadn't awakened to the consciousness of resistance before they arrived, or whether long-term oppression by powerful figures had made them forget how to resist.

Those who sought to cultivate their minds and character became enslaved servants, walking corpses, and victims of the pursuit of fame and fortune.

After pondering for a long time, Chen An said, "If you want to leave, I will let you go in three days. If you want to find a job here, you are welcome to do so as well."

Patting Fu Gui on the shoulder, Chen An smiled and stepped out of the dragon bone, with Fu Gui coming out with her.

Just as he was about to speak, a huge thing crashed down.

With a thud, it landed between Chen An and Fu Gui, chuckled as it got up, stood behind Fu Gui, and stared intently at Chen An.

Fu Gui was genuinely frightened. He turned around and slapped Tank, then moved closer to Chen An.

Chen An used his hand to block the large head that was about to rub against him, and said with a wry smile, "Can you shrink a little?"

Fu Gui stretched and transformed into the little dumpling Chen An had first seen, and he was incredibly cute.

“Just tell them you need their help. Don’t be fooled by their white beards; they’re like little kids. They’ll listen to whatever you say.” Fu Gui jumped onto the tank and lay down on his back.

Chen An stepped forward and picked up Fu Gui, thinking about his original intentions along the way. It was hard for a young man who had been exposed to new ideas to convince himself to enslave others.

Fu Gui buried his head in Chen An's arm and said, "Forget it, I can't figure out what you're thinking anyway. Taking those demonic cultivators as servants, I thought you'd become smarter, but you're still as stupid as ever."

Chen An steeled himself, petted Fu Gui's cat upside down, then abandoned it and ran off to find Meng Huan.

Fu Gui behind him was cursing and swearing, which made Chen An feel much better after he ran away.

Upon finding Meng Huan, Chen An first poured him a cup of tea, then got straight to the point: "I've set up an array that connects the Yihe Sect and the Xuhua Sect."

"Really? That's great! If we can unite our sects, we can support each other. If one side is in trouble, it will be easy for the other to offer assistance."

Chen An couldn't help but laugh, "You're already at the Nascent Soul stage, yet you still act like a child."

Meng Huan lowered his head, smiled, and took a sip of tea, urging Chen An to set up the formation now.

After much deliberation, the formation was arranged in a house less than ten meters away from Meng Huan's residence.

As starlight began to twinkle and energy surged, an array appeared within the Yihe Sect, a hundred miles away.

At the critical moment, Chen An took Meng Huan's hand and dripped their blood onto it.

"I'm leaving." Chen An waved to Meng Huan and was about to go inside when Fu Gui jumped in first.

Chen An wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She was the one who created the formation, so she could deal with any real danger.

Just as she was about to go in, the tank lay down on the formation, blocking the exit, with a note stuck to its back: "You're welcome."

Seeing Tank's resolute expression, Chen An was both amused and exasperated. He patted Tank on the back and sat down beside him.

Fugui is no longer just a cat; it has developed human-like thinking and is even smarter than most normal people.

Seeing that Chen An had given up on going in, Tank climbed to Chen An's side and was about to comfort her when Chen An took a step forward and rushed into the formation.

Meng Huan and Tank, along with the crocodile, were dumbfounded, remaining where they were to slowly process what Chen An, who had suddenly left, was thinking.

After a dizzying moment, Chen An saw a sky full of colorful stars. When he landed, he found himself on a soft cat cushion.

Looking up, he saw the familiar bedroom in front of him; Chen An had successfully returned.

Picking up Fugui, Chen'an was about to go back to report that everything was safe when a wisp of demonic energy outside the door pulled him back to his senses.

"Go and let them know you're safe." After tossing Fugui into the teleportation array, Chen An concealed the array and slowly walked towards the door.