In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

The sect leader chuckled, "Young people are curious about everything: 'Small worlds have their own core and laws, and the laws of a world at a higher level are naturally different.'"

Once they grasp the core principles and apply the laws, they can naturally control the small world.

Each small world has a secret place where they live in the core of the world and rule over these worlds.

However, they are all clones. When people are able to ascend, many of them cultivate external avatars.

Reaching a lower-level world requires a great price; the rulers of each world are essentially avatars.

Di Qingci suddenly remembered the immortal palace in the Cangyuan Realm: "Sect Master, I fell into a world called Cangyuan Realm before."

They cultivate primordial energy there, not spiritual power. I thought it would take a long time to get back.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared—a celestial palace. We sensed spiritual energy, which allowed us to unseal our dantian and be brought back by the celestial palace.

However, we cannot enter the celestial palace; we can only stay outside.

"Then they must be the people living in the core area, otherwise, who here has a celestial palace?"

The sect leader was genuinely surprised: "I didn't expect you to have such a fortuitous encounter. It seems to be very close to the truth."

"They probably realized you were from the Spirit Realm, so they brought you back along. Luckily, you're in luck."

Di Qingci nodded seriously, thinking that Di Jinghua must have obtained the fortune of a Celestial Emperor.

Their fates were intertwined, so good fortune naturally followed: "Sect Leader, I'm going back now. You can continue with your work."

The sect leader stopped her: "I just remembered that Yunlan came to our door before, saying that you crippled their divine son and that he wanted to settle accounts with you."

I shut them down. Knowing you're back might be bad for you.

Di Qingci had already anticipated this: "Sect Master, we are mortal enemies. Before, my cultivation was low, so I could only hold on for the time being."

And as for the fact that I have gained protectors, I should not tell anyone.

There are still three on the surface, but if they dare to make a move, we'll catch them completely off guard.

The sect leader agreed.

Not long after Di Qingci returned, those in the sect who were paying attention to her found out.

*

Ao Yufeng, the Venerable Ao Yu, had a gloomy face as he thought of the person he had met not long ago.

It is said that Ao Chenhui died at the hands of Di Qingci, not in the cave.

That's good. He underestimated her before. If he had acted then, there wouldn't be any goddess here.

This makes things much more difficult, so I can only plot in secret. I must make her pay with her life!

*

Di Jinghua has been studying the cultivation technique for a while now and has reached his limit. He needs to go out and gain some experience, otherwise his mental state will not be able to keep up.

As soon as I came out, I saw Di Qingci: "You're back?"

Di Qingci nodded: "I'm exhausted from being out here. It's so much more comfortable to be back here."

Di Jinghua cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness Scripture, which greatly diminished his feelings for emotions, leaving him with little emotional fluctuation.

The two merged, and Di Qingci sighed, "As expected of my clone, its comprehension is excellent. Now it will be much easier for me to cultivate."

Di Jinghua also shared Di Qingci's memories, but unexpectedly, she was thrown into a world without spiritual energy.

Di Qingci sensed Di Jinghua's feelings and decided to go out and gain experience.

Di Qingci had no objection, but suggested merging the accounts for a few days before leaving.

The clone hasn't been formed for long, and I'm afraid that if she's alone for too long, she'll develop a desire to be independent. She doesn't want to have to fight me again.

Xuanqing arrived at Xuanqing Palace with a smile: "My disciple's cultivation has improved greatly, not bad."

Di Qingci laughed as well: "Master, your disciple has been working very hard in my cultivation, and I haven't dared to delay for even a day."

Xuan Qing sensed the aura emanating from Di Qingci: "Your disappearance this time scared us to death. What kind of people did you run into?"

Di Qingci remained calm and pretended not to know anything, wanting to see if Xuan Qing had any problems.

"Master, I'm really unlucky. I went to the Starry Sea and was chased by people from several islands when I came out."

The protectors have all been lured away. Luckily, your disciple is blessed with good fortune and a long life, otherwise you might not be able to see your dear disciple again~

Xuan Qing's aura suddenly erupted: "Anyone who dares to touch you is my mortal enemy."

"If anything really happens to you, I will avenge you and sacrifice all those involved in this bloody ritual."

Di Qingci was deeply moved: "Master, you are too good to your disciple. Don't worry, your disciple will take care of you in your old age and see you off in your final days."

A hint of displeasure flashed in Xuan Qing's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant: "What nonsense are you talking about, disciple? Your master is not an ordinary person."

Di Qingci seemed to realize he had said the wrong thing: "Master, I'm sorry, I've looked at a lot of picture books before."

I was saying that the best way to show filial piety is to care for one's elders in their old age and see them off in their final moments, and I got carried away with that for a moment. I'm sorry, Master.

Xuanqing looked at you with an expression of helplessness: "You, you're a goddess now, don't be naughty."

Di Qingci pouted: "I am a goddess, and also your only precious disciple, Master."

"If anyone dares to bully me, I will invoke my master's name and make them tremble in fear."

Xuanqing coughed lightly: "When you're out in the world, you should keep a low profile to go far. What if you offend someone you shouldn't? What if your master can't get there in time? You can't be willful."

Di Qingci nodded with a smile: "Alright, I'll listen to Master."

Xuanqing didn't say anything more: "Then you continue your cultivation. I have some things to take care of. If there's anything you don't understand about cultivation, I'll explain it to you when I get back."

Di Qingci, behaving like an obedient disciple, replied, "Yes, Master."

*

Di Jinghua sensed Di Qingci's thoughts: "Is there a problem?"

"I'm not sure, and I don't want to think so either. I remember sensing something unusual last time."

Although it was only for a moment, I still remembered it. Later, when I met the founder of the sect, he seemed to have noticed something.

I've said that even in the Aoshi Sword Sect, you shouldn't trust people easily. But when I think back to the aura I sensed earlier, I'm not entirely sure anymore.

However, it's better to be wrong than careless. I just tested him, and he seemed unhappy about dying; there might really be a problem.

Di Jinghua thought for a moment: "This is his territory, so you need to be careful what you say."

If there's really a problem, your every move will be under his surveillance.

Di Qingci thought so too: "So in the future, when we're out, we should try to talk as little as possible, and even if we do talk, it should be about unrelated things."

If he really has a problem, we need to make a proper plan.

Since you've chosen the path of ruthlessness, don't blame me for being heartless. But if you handle things properly, there's still a chance of success.

It would be a lie to say that Di Qingci wasn't sad; anyone would think he had a good master.

It's possible that they have ulterior motives, and she might not be a match for them.

It seems Xuanqing doesn't value her either; even when people from the Lingyun Sword Sect came looking for her, he didn't ask her a single question.

Di Qingci thought that for now, he could only hide and not let him notice anything amiss.

A few days later, Di Jinghua went out to gain experience.

With a knife hanging over his head, Di Qingci cultivated even more tirelessly, his desire to become stronger growing ever stronger.

After leaving the Aoshi Sword Sect, Di Jinghua thought for a moment and decided to go to the Ghost Realm for training, where all sorts of people from different walks of life could be found.

Most importantly, there are many ghosts there, which is perfect for honing one's swordsmanship.

They hadn't walked far when they ran into Lou Yeqing, who was running in one direction as if she were in a hurry.