bly needed to do first was integrate the resources left behind by Xinggong.As soon as possible, break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. The Hidden One was injured by himself, and coupled with the Col..."Palace Master!" All the cultivators in Lingxiao Palace saw Lu Xiaoteng return to camp, each put down what they were doing, and looked at Lu Xiaoteng with reverence.

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"Go about your business." Lu Xia Tian, feeling carefree, directly returned to the first flying battleship he had taken.

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“Master, there are still many matters in the palace that need to be handled. This is your master token.” At this time, Lei Wantian was still injured. As soon as he saw Lu Xiaoteng return, he immediately came over. After so many years, when Lei Wantian saw Lu Xiaoteng again, he also felt a lot of emotion.

"You choose a deputy palace master, it would be best. If you want me to appoint one, then you can take the position directly. Except during wartime, for all matters, big and small, please don't bother me. As for the Palace Master Token, the deputy palace master will handle it directly."

Lu Xia Tian waved his hand, showing no interest in managing the trivial matters of Lingxiao Palace.

Lei Wantian was instantly stunned. This was the first time he had seen such an independent palace master. With absolute power in the palace, he possessed far more resources for cultivation and his actions were unparalleled compared to ordinary cultivators. However, before he could recover from his shock, Lu Xiaoteng had vanished without a trace.

“Since the Palace Master is devoted to his path, let us not disturb him with trivial matters within the palace. The Palace Master has already contributed enough to our Lingxiao Palace.” Chen Jinshan strode forward and advised.

Although the Deputy Palace Master was injured, since the Palace Master had passed down the order to have the Deputy Palace Master handle affairs, then let the Deputy Palace Master decide.

Lei Wantian glanced at Chen Jianshan. Taking advantage of being the ancestor's distant relative, this Chen Jianshan's hand had reached too far. The palace master had just relinquished power, and he couldn't wait to come over. No matter what, he couldn't fall into the hands of this selfish fellow. Lei Wantian cast a regretful look at Lu Xiaotien's place of rest. It was a pity that the palace master was unwilling to handle these matters. Otherwise, with the palace master's prestige, Chen Jianshan wouldn't dare to jump out. Lingxiao Palace just didn't have this fortune.

Back inside the flying battleship, Lu Xia Tian's mind kept replaying the scene of Luo Qing leaving. He took a deep breath and began to circulate the "Vajra Sound Calm Heart Mantra", gradually calming his troubled thoughts.

After calming his mind, Lu Xia Tian felt a surge of excitement. He began to refine the nascent soul of this newly acquired eleventh-tier Ice Flood Dragon. The primordial spirit of an eleventh-tier beast was more difficult to refine than Lu Xia Tian had imagined. Several times, it nearly broke through the constraints of the seal. However, as this primordial spirit had already become a rootless tree, Lu Xia Tian had a unique set of methods for capturing it. After several rounds of tug-of-war, he finally succeeded.

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While the war between the Xiu Xian Realm and the Zhan Yue Alliance raged on, the Zhan Yue Alliance suffered heavy losses in the central front while gaining some advantages in the eastern and western fronts. Battles in the central front continued to erupt, with Lu Xia Tian making gains each time he fought, though they were far from as earth-shattering as his first engagement. After all, the Zhan Yue Alliance had reorganized its deployment, and facing the combined efforts of numerous Jindan cultivators, Lu Xia Tian could no longer sweep across the battlefield. However, the Zhan Yue Alliance's warships suffered catastrophic losses, and with the airspace dominated by the Wang Yue Alliance, the situation began to shift in favor of the Wang Yue Alliance.

Meanwhile, apart from the fierce battle on Tianjian Mountain, another hidden crisis was steadily brewing.

In the midst of the Wangyue Mountains, a sinister black qi suddenly erupted with a deafening roar, as if it had shattered some kind of taboo. The originally vibrant forest filled with spiritual energy began to be enveloped by a chilling aura emanating from a low-lying area.

"Oh no, the seal has been broken!" At this moment, an old man wearing a gray Qingli hat and a middle-aged man in brown clothes with strong arms shot through the air.

The old man wearing a qingli hat is the Supreme Elder of the Wu clan, while the middle-aged man is a newly promoted Yuan Ying cultivator from the Qingfeng Sect of the Youyi Realm in the Heavenly Expanse.

This matter began several days ago when Lu Xia Tian returned to Lingxiao Palace. When Lu Xia Tian returned to the mountain gate of Lingxiao Palace and became the new palace master, he got in touch with Chen He Nian and told him about the situation in Guidong (Ghost Cave). Having witnessed firsthand the millennia-long tribulation of the Giant Stone Clan, Lu Xia Tian deeply understood the terrifying nature of the ghost clan.

Wen Changyun and the other Yuan Ying cultivators initially informed the Yuan Ying cultivators of Zhan Yue Meng to end the war. The cultivators from Nanhuang and Xingxu didn't take it seriously, but the Tianqiong cultivators couldn't ignore it. Thus, Huo Xiao Zhenren brought many Yuan Ying cultivators to personally investigate Guidong. They were deeply worried about the situation in Guidong, but the ghosts within had yet to break through the seal. Just because of this slight threat, a two-hundred-year war was interrupted. Both the low-level cultivators below and these Yuan Ying old monsters couldn't accept it.

Thus, True Person Huoxiao left Elder Qingli with hats and Tian You, and a young Qingfengzong monk in brown robes, two Yuan Ying cultivators, to guard against any strangeness within the Ghost Cave within this Mount望月.

During the few days they stayed, they indeed found that the eerie ghostly aura grew increasingly intense, as if about to burst forth.

Naturally, the two of them couldn't just stare at the ghost cave forever. So, they each set up several barriers at the entrance and exit.

I never expected that several restrictions would be broken at the same time now. The ghostly air that had been confined in the cave actually spread outside. In the distance, only skeletal little ghosts were crawling out of the ghost hole, their empty eye sockets scanning all around, searching for signs of life.

“This ghost cave is already showing signs of losing control. The two of us should go in and have a look.” The elder with the azure-palm hat looked serious, taking a step forward and disappearing into the ghost cave.

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"Brother Wu, wait for me." The middle-aged man in brown nodded and followed slowly into the ghost cave.

Entering the cave, it was pitch black. Two points of light flashed in their eyes, suddenly piercing the darkness like the sun, unusually dazzling.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded inside.

"No, it's completely out of control." The elder in the blue-green hat who had come forward first exclaimed.

"Haha, this king has just broken free from the shackles of this place, and two such delectable human cultivators are sent to me. It seems this king's fortune is not bad at all." A rough voice boomed from within the swirling black mist.

"Ghost King!" The old man with the green willow hat and the middle-aged man in brown robes exchanged glances, a wave of overwhelming darkness surged over them.

“This place is not suitable for long stays, let’s go!” The elder with the green palm hat shouted and shot towards the cave entrance.

"This King hasn't eaten human flesh in a thousand years. Now that someone has delivered themselves to me, wanting to leave Ask the Myriad Underworld Water Banner of this King if you may!" A swirling mass of black qi carried a demonic creature with a snake lower body and a human head flying towards them.

The creature, with the head of a man and the body of a snake, raised its bony hand. A pitch-black banner, swirling with waterlight, appeared in its grasp and spun between its fingers.

A creature with the head of a man and the body of a serpent, wielding a black banner in its hand, caused gusts of eerie wind to howl. The sound of the tide surged as countless black waves rushed toward the two figures.

“Abyssal Dark Water!” Both the elder with the green-palm hat and the middle-aged man in brown robes were taken aback, not daring to let the black water touch them. Their speed increased again, but two vortexes formed in the surging black waves, pulling endlessly at the two of them.

The two figures sprang from the cave mouth, and the tidal wave of ghostly water rose like an earth tide, surging upwards against gravity. Countless skulls and ghosts poured out of the ghost cave.

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