The alchemists inside the dragon bones were restless, having long forgotten what the outside world looked like.

Chen An gave them the chance to leave, and they forgot to be grateful.

Perhaps if no one forces them, they will never touch the alchemy furnace in their lives.

Leaving became a relief. For Chen An, it was a betrayal, but the strong do not need to associate with the weak.

Fu Gui stood at a distance, listening to the whispers of those people, and felt sorry for Chen An.

Outside the dragon bone, Chen An had already guessed the ending.

He released Fugui, who lightly leaped onto Chen An's shoulder.

"Are you really going to let them go back?"

Fu Gui's voice was more mature, but when it carried a look of resentment, Chen An couldn't help but touch it.

He poked Fugui's forehead with his hand, and Fugui stubbornly turned his head and breathed on the dragon bone.

Chen An, now enjoying wealth and honor, was like an old mother educating her son, explaining the principles of life.

“They don’t know how to be grateful. If I force them to stay, they will betray me.”

"Having been imprisoned for so long, they have become timid. They will surely submit to anyone who uses force."

"Besides, they refined a lot of pills while they were inside the dragon bones. If you hadn't eaten them all, they would have repaid my kindness long ago."

Fugui immediately became unhappy. It was thinking of Chen'an, so why was it involving itself? When it looked up, it shrank back with its ears.

"I ate it and became stronger. I became stronger so that I could protect you."

After saying that, Fugui jumped out of the window and disappeared.

Chen An smiled and shook his head, touched the dragon bone, and set sail.

As the spaceship sped forward, the clouds were shattered, hanging in the sky like scattered dandelions.

After traveling for three days, they finally arrived near Tianyuan Sect, one of the five major sects.

Tianyuan Sect is located in the southwest, a place with many mountains and rivers, making it a great place to live.

At the same time, it also has the most disciples of all the sects.

Although there are few cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, their sheer numbers have made them one of the five major sects.

Amidst the verdant mountains, there are hundreds of strongholds of varying sizes, where righteous and evil auras collide, and spiritual energy dissipates rapidly.

Upon realizing what was happening, Chen An immediately put away the spaceship and landed on his sword.

In an instant, the divine senses of tens of thousands of people pierced through the forest and rushed over, acting extremely arrogantly and rudely.

Fortunately, Chen An was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm and had not been tainted by the influence of various factions, so many people lowered their guard.

After walking three or four hundred meters, the hum of swords and blades reached his ears. Chen An turned his head and saw a group of about fifty demonic cultivators fighting with disciples of the Tianyuan Sect.

Taking advantage of the crowd's attention being drawn away, Chen An slipped to a quiet spot and released the alchemists.

Many people were laughing and joking, while others wept as they gazed at the sun they hadn't seen in so long. But in the end, they all chose to leave.

The crowd dispersed, and almost no one said goodbye to Chen An.

Unexpectedly, one person remained inside the dragon bones.

The woman, in her thirties, had two patches of rosy cheeks from the high altitude. Her eyes, though not large, were bright and expressive. Her nose was flat but small and delicate, and she didn't stand out in a crowd.

Before today, Chen An hadn't even noticed her.

"what's your name?"

The woman looked up, her voice ethereal and even somewhat cold. She slightly curved her lips, smoothed her hair, and said, "Yu Yu."

"That Yu?"

"Excessive." She waited for Chen An's response, but received no reply for a long time. She muttered to herself, "I want to change to another one."

Chen An felt a dull pain in his chest. It turned out that the world created in the book was full of such pitiful people.

She walked forward in silence, regretting that she hadn't studied enough—shamefully so, so shamefully that she felt ashamed.

After a long silence, she finally spoke, “I’m not some selfless good person. The fact that you didn’t leave proves that I did the right thing. I’m very happy to have met you. If you don’t mind, how about the name Xile?”

Within the dragon bone, the woman's eyes were filled with tears, yet her lips held a smile; from birth, she had been considered superfluous.

Her parents disliked her so much that they sold her.

In the past, she never felt anything was wrong, only that life was full of suffering, and that she was fortunate to be alive.

Only now does she realize that her presence can also bring joy and happiness to people.

Tears may be bitter, but the warmth in one's heart will eventually wash everything away.

As she cried, she started to laugh, looking up at the sky and at her younger self.

Chen An couldn't help but laugh.

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