"This girl is truly remarkable, she has become the fourth Divinity Transformation cultivator among the younger generation!" Mo Xingjian stroked his beard in admiration.
Cao Zhengyang nodded and said, "We really have to thank Zhou Qing for this. Every time she returns after following Zhou Qing, her cultivation makes great leaps forward. He is truly her benefactor."
Mentioning Zhou Qing, Mo Xingjianâs expression darkened.
Who knows if the child and the second girl had a smooth journey to the Imperial City?
Have they found the eldest?
None of these three children is worry-free.
The third staying beside me is the same way, busier than one in the Divinity Transformation Realm, practically to the degree of a dragon that shows its face but not its tail, with his mind obsessed with money day after day.
"Daddy, what is that? Itâs so grand and magnificent!"
In the distance, Nannan was riding on Gao Xuanâs shoulders, excitedly waving her small hand towards the Primordial Spirit shadow in the sky.
Over five years, through daily interactions, Nannan finally recognized this stranger named Gao Xuan as her daddy, Dong Lisheng.
However, what worried Gao Xuan was that, although he didnât know what Secret Technique Sikong Yan used to revive his daughter.
Yet after five years, Nannanâs physique and mind have always remained at the level of a five- or six-year-old, with her cultivation only reaching the late stage of Golden Core.
But even if it stays like this forever, what does it matter? In his eyes, she is the most precious daughter.
"That is your Deer Sisterâs Primordial Spirit." Gao Xuan explained gently, his eyes filled with doting affection.
Nannan wiggled her little feet, speaking innocently: "I havenât really seen Deer Sister since entering the sect. I heard sheâs been constantly in seclusion."
"When she finishes, I want to play with her and bring her sugar-coated hawthorns to eat!"
"Okay, then Daddy will buy you plenty of sugar-coated hawthorns so you two can share." Gao Xuan agreed with a smile, gently pinching his daughterâs soft cheek.
Meanwhile, above the clouds, two figures stood hidden in the sky.
Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Primordial Spirit shadow that reached from the heavens to the earth, feeling gratified: "I originally thought her Realm was just a game, but I didnât expect she truly walked a path to the heavens."
Lu Yuanjiuâs eyes flashed with cunning: "Iâm more interested in whether she can really âsummonâ Zhou Qing out."
Lu Yuanzhiâs eyes likewise shone brightly, a face full of curiosity: "Weâll know once sheâs finished!"
Like this, as time slowly passed, Lu Yaoyaoâs Primordial Spirit slowly opened its eyes, the divine light in them restrained, then transformed into a stream of light, returning to her body.
She took a deep breath and smiled.
"Finally, I have broken through to Divinity Transformation!"
Feeling the surge of new Spiritual Power in her meridians, she couldnât hide her excitement.
Her gaze then penetrated the quiet room, looking far away: "Father, I finally wonât hold you back! Soon Iâll be able to go to the Imperial City to find you!"
As she pushed open the quiet room door, outside was already crowded with people.
Seeing the dense crowd, she was initially stunned, then smiled and respectfully saluted.
"Disciple greets Master, fellow martial uncles, Supreme Elder, and fellow senior brothers and sisters."
Cao Zhengyang stepped forward two steps, carefully sensing the not yet fully stabilized Divinity Transformation aura on her, revealing a comforting smile: "Good job, Old Six!"
Other disciples wanted to step forward to congratulate, but saw Lu Yaoyaoâs figure suddenly disappear into thin air.
Everyoneâs expressions changed abruptly, looking at each other.
Cao Zhengyang and several Peak Masters exchanged a glance and immediately understoodâcertainly, Lu Senior took her away.
After all, she was under her tutelage in the White Jade Taixu Courtyard.
Now that she has broken through to Divinity Transformation, the senior is likely even more delighted than them.
"Thatâs enough, disperse, disperse!" Cao Zhengyang said.
Although curious, the direct disciples dare not ask more questions.
Over the past two years, changes in the Taiqing Sect have indeed been unfathomable.
The former Golden Thunder Sect was originally divided between the Taiqing Sect and the Cangyan Daoist Palace, but now the other party actually voluntarily relinquished all interests.
The Taiqing Sect now directly controls three major sects, and its strength has already crushed Cangyan Daoist Palace.
What makes it even more puzzling is that the entire sect is shrouded in an indescribable atmosphere, as if secretly planning a major event.
After the disciples dispersed, Cao Zhengyang turned to Mo Xingjian and several Peak Masters, quietly transmitting messages.
"Three Supreme Elders from the Cangyan Daoist Palace are willing to pledge allegiance, they will secretly arrive tonight, prepare to welcome them with me."
Mo Xingjianâs brows furrowed tightly: "Are you sure about this?"
Cao Zhengyang nodded: "Iâve been secretly plotting for over three years, Sikong Yan should indeed be gone."
"Such a good opportunity cannot be missed. Plus, even if itâs a trap, we have the two Seniors from the Lu Family to hold the fort."
Several Peak Masters exchanged looks, ultimately nodding slowly.
Since their sect leader brother has made up his mind, they would sacrifice their lives for the gentleman, and accompany him in madness!
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