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Extreme pain!

"Let’s go, we’re not a match for him yet."

Jiang Shi said softly.

Daoist Master Xuan immediately closed his eyes in pain, not saying a word.

Jiang Shi waved his hand, collecting all the pill furnaces and other materials in the room, grabbed Daoist Master Xuan’s body, and quickly left the place.

With a few flashes, the two had completely disappeared.

...

In another direction.

Princess Qian Xun had already changed into clean clothes, her injuries mostly healed, as she left a small town.

Just after walking a short distance, she encountered a large number of masters rushing towards her.

"Princess!"

"Greetings, Princess!"

"Princess, you’ve escaped, where is that thief now?"

Everyone inquired with concern.

Princess Qian Xun’s eyes scanned, instantly recognizing the two tall and thin men at the front. Both were wearing black robes and looked peculiar, like two tall and slender bamboo poles, exuding a strange aura. She frowned, "Did the Imperial Uncle send you?"

"Yes, Princess. Upon hearing of your capture, the Grand Duke immediately sent us. He has also encircled this area from other directions. That thief can’t possibly leave the Central State!"

The tall thin man on the left clasped his hands and said.

"Forget it, notify the Imperial Uncle to withdraw the troops."

Princess Qian Xun gently shook her head.

"Withdraw the troops?"

The tall thin man exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, he didn’t do anything to me. I’ve promised not to continue targeting him, and besides, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root is no longer on Daoist Master Xuan. Continuing against Daoist Master Xuan is meaningless."

Princess Qian Xun said.

"How can that be? Did Daoist Master Xuan give away the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root?"

The two tall thin men hurriedly asked.

Princess Qian Xun’s gaze turned deep and extremely complex, "Yes, a guardian elder did not die. He sought out Daoist Master Xuan years ago, and Daoist Master Xuan gave him the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root!"

"A guardian?"

The faces of the crowd changed.

Princess Qian Xun nodded complicatedly, "Let’s go, take me to see the Imperial Uncle. This matter can be stopped; there’s no need to further involve ourselves in Daoist Master Xuan’s affairs."

"Yes, Princess!"

The two tall thin men in black robes nodded solemnly.

"Princess, what about the Alien Race?"

Suddenly, a eunuch dressed in an embroidered robe, wearing a tall hat, and holding a whisk couldn’t help but softly remind, "Young Master Long Yue was severely injured."

"I know, I will explain to the Alien Race!"

Princess Qian Xun closed her eyes slightly.

"Yes."

The eunuch nodded respectfully.

They brought over a Dragon Horse and handed it to Princess Qian Xun.

Princess Qian Xun mounted the Dragon Horse and quickly left the place under the escort of the crowd.

...

Inside the Profound Nether Sect.

In a dark and deep cave.

Chief Manager Zhao Wuji stood respectfully, reporting all the recent news to the statue in front of him.

The statue’s black light flickered, pulsing like a mysterious hazy ripple spreading outward.

"I didn’t expect even Gongsun Zhi and the others to fail. It seems, over the years, Daoist Master Xuan wasn’t idle after all. He managed to train such a young man."

A deep and profound voice came from the black statue, "Unfortunately, Daoist Master Xuan was too hasty. If he hadn’t revealed himself so early and had waited for that young man to break through to Nirvana before coming to me, there might have been a chance to fight me. But now, it should be completely ended."

"Sect Leader, do you intend to take action personally?"

Zhao Wuji asked respectfully.

"Hmm."

The voice within the statue continued, "I haven’t been active for many years; indeed, I should go out for a walk. There are some matters I need to clarify with Daoist Master Xuan."

The True Understanding of the Primordial Soul he learned wasn’t the complete version!

Back then, Daoist Master Xuan kept something hidden from him!

This was something he unexpectedly discovered in the past few centuries; Daoist Master Xuan’s schemes were indeed deep.

Sizzle!

The black light on the statue continued to flare, growing more intense. A rush of black light intertwined before the statue, swiftly transforming into a handsome and youthful man in a black robe, with long black hair cascading over his shoulders, his eyes deep and dark.

Tall and imposing, his hands hanging down.

The entire person exuding a unique and eerie charm.

"Sect... Sect Leader..."

Zhao Wuji was utterly shocked, looking at Yang Yaotian.

This was the first time in many years he had seen the true appearance of the Sect Leader.

All along, the Sect Leader had communicated with him through soul voice transmission.

This face was too young, nearly to the point of eeriness!

No one would dare imagine this was the Sect Leader Yang Yaotian from over three thousand years ago.

"My soul power is still too weak; the flaws of this External Incarnation are too great."

Yang Yaotian frowned slightly, carefully feeling his newly condensed body.

"External Incarnation?"

Zhao Wuji said in surprise.

"Yes."

Yang Yaotian replied indifferently, his deep dark eyes glancing at Zhao Wuji, "You stay behind to continue guarding the Sect. I’ll personally go out this time. Even if it’s not my true body, capturing Daoist Master Xuan shouldn’t be an issue."

Whoosh!

He took a step forward, his figure seemingly shuttling through space, disappearing from the place in an instant.

Zhao Wuji was even more shaken, quickly looking back at the black statue.

Only to see the ripple on the black statue still not disappearing, slowly spreading outwards...

...

In a bustling small city somewhere in Central State.

A wide river ran beside the small city, with vast green waves flowing around the city.

On the river, numerous tower ships stood, moving slowly.

The tower ship on the far right, towering over ten meters, was built quite grandly, with sails erected around and intricate carvings and leaves, making it clear at a glance that it didn’t belong to an ordinary family.

On the deck.

A tall middle-aged man in a purple-red robe sat quietly cross-legged, his aura ethereal, as if merging with the surrounding environment.

Beside him, a woman dressed in white, disguised as a man, stood with folded hands, reporting various recent major events.

"An interesting junior."

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged smiled slightly after listening, "I really didn’t expect Daoist Master Xuan to reappear after being silent for so many years, truly remarkable!"

"Master, the Profound Nether Sect and the Royal Family have suffered heavy losses and will certainly take action next. Yang Yaotian is likely to take matters into his own hands. What should we do, should we move opportunistically?"

The woman disguised as a man asked.

"No, now is not the best time."

The middle-aged man smiled, gently shaking his head, "The chaos I envision is still far away, but this time that young man’s action showed me a glimpse of the Royal Family’s bottom card. The Royal Family indeed colluded with the Alien Race. With this leverage, we’ll have plenty to do next."

"Does Master mean...?"

The disguised woman’s eyes sparked.

"It’s not yet time to say,"

The middle-aged man smiled, "First, find out the whereabouts of that young man. Such talent, my Loyalty and Righteousness Tower cannot ignore."

"Yes, Master!"

The disguised woman said with folded hands.