Chapter 367

【Huo invited you to join the group chat "Exchange Group." Enter to view details.】

Ba Zun: "You agreed?"

Hong Zun: "Not yet. On alert."

Hong Zun: "What is the purpose of this 'Exchange Group'?"

Dan Zun: "Aren't you all been kicked out of Tai Xuan Realm by Xuan? So we made this group for easier communication."

Ba Zun: "Mainly, we all think it's inappropriate for him to join this group. Serious."

Hong Zun: "Well done! / Smirking sideways"

Min: "..."

Aah~

Every time he sees it, he feels it's truly tragic.

Xiang Yuanjun: "Didn't you say anything reckless in there?"

Master Mei Zu: "Guess / Little yellow duck hehehe"

Hong Zun: "I've already joined the group. Don't worry, there's nothing in there."

Xiang Yuanjun: "Good. Then I won't join."

Master Mei Zu: "Huh? Wait, didn't Huo add Master Jianzun?"

Master Jianzun: "He did. But I didn't accept."

Xiang Yuanjun: "/ Confused"

Master Jianzun: "Isn't that normal?"

Xiang Yuanjun: "..."

Well then, even pretending to be aloof has its advantages.

Inside the Xiang Jianzong's inner sect, an ancient, weathered courtyard in the bamboo grove.

Inside the room, Bie Xuening rose to bid Ji Yue farewell.

The recent chat in the boss group was the result of her multitasking; besides that, she had also diverted another part of her spirit to begin restoring the Xiang Jianzong's battle network.

"Has Yan Ming come to visit during this time?"

Just before leaving, Bie Xuening finally asked.

"Never." Ji Yue shook her head slightly.

He originally intended to come, but on the way he encountered Lin Ji.

For some reason, they started arguing, and eventually came to blows—Lin Ji, eyes red, gave Yan Ming a good beating.

After that, Yan Ming seemed deeply shaken and immediately went into seclusion.

So it's like this...

Bie Xuening nodded lightly, then vanished.

The door was tightly shut; in the blurred, mottled light, the scent of white sandalwood lingered, and outside came the rustling of bamboo leaves stirred by gentle winds.

Aah~

With a weary sigh, Ji Yue closed her eyes and resumed suppressing the backlash.

On the other side, after visiting Ji Yue, Bie Xuening returned directly to the Master Jianzun Hall.

Inside the meditation ground where she usually sat.

Chi Jiuyu and Zhang Yunlu had already been waiting there.

After adjusting her emotions for a while, Chi Jiuyu was no longer as agitated as before, but still couldn't stay calm, glancing around occasionally.

After all, she had been raised since childhood by Bie Xuening.

Compared to her, Zhang Yunlu was far calmer, yet her happiness was still evident.

More accurately, anyone in the entire Xiang Jianzong who knew the reason was delighted.

It was just that the two of them, as Bie Xuening's disciples, felt it more deeply.

Her vision blurred, and a slender, elegant figure appeared.

Seeing the figure suddenly appear, both instantly grew solemn and spoke almost simultaneously:

"Master!"

"Mm."

Bie Xuening gave a soft reply, then sat down in the center of the meditation ground.

Her gaze swept over her two disciples.

One at Soul Transformation early stage, the other at Mid-Golden Core nearing late stage—both quite impressive!

"Good. It seems you haven't slacked off during my absence." "Of course! I worked hard!" Chi Jiuyu said without modesty.

But she truly had the right to say that.

"I can't compare to Sister." Zhang Yunlu also said.

Her sister's progress was simply too astonishing—it left her with not a trace of arrogance.

"Don't become complacent, and don't lose heart." Bie Xuening advised, then turned to Zhang Yunlu: "Now that you've reached Golden Core, it's time. Let your sister take you to pick out a starship, for easier travel to the stars when carrying out missions."

Huh?

Starship?

Zhang Yunlu froze in surprise.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll definitely help Xiao Yunlu pick out a suitable starship," Chi Jiuyu assured her.

"Thank you, Master."

As she spoke these words, she still felt it was dreamlike.

Not a single mistake in word, tone, content, or meaning!

Why did Master just return and immediately gift me a starship?

Am I really becoming someone who owns a starship now?

Even my big brother hasn't reached Soul Transformation yet.

"By the way, Master, where has my aunt gone?"

"Your aunt will return a few days later."

"Why?"

"It's not something you should know."

"..."

Again that phrase—she hated that phrase!

"By the way, you two help me update my emoji pack later."

Huh?

…………

In the Chaos Sea.

Xu Xing had finished reading the jade book formed from the world's accumulated information.

He closed the book and set it down.

The jade book instantly dissolved into tiny specks of golden light, vanishing into the boundless chaos energy.

Shu Mountain, Three Immortals and Two Heroes, Demon-Sealing Pagoda…

Under Yuan's influence, this world's operation had completely transformed, far better than before he intervened.

Leveraging advantage, guiding with the current.

Everything felt utterly natural, like antlers hung on a tree—effortless, seamless, perfectly innate. Yuan truly knew how to guide a world's path.

"Shu Mountain…?"

After a pause, Xu Xing continued walking forward, leaving this realm.

The pressure had weakened considerably; Xu Xing's speed crossing the Chaos Sea grew ever faster.

At the same time, scenes from countless surrounding worlds entered his sight.

Among them were worlds he had once used as anchor points—his Dao line transmissions had begun to take root and sprout.

He had not been stingy; any world that had stubbornly preserved its Dao line transmission during the Great Xuan Realm's screening received a gift.

He had promised repayment, and he would not break his word.

It was a pity, however, that he had never encountered another world where Yuan had once lingered.

Not long after, he finally arrived near that "multiverse" world.

Its exterior resembled amber; within lay a vast, boundless forest, growing many lush "trees," each with new "branches" constantly forming along their trunks.

The Dao lines he had once planted had grown into four exceptionally thick "trees," their foliage dense and canopy-like.

"Thank you, previously."

After speaking these words, Xu Xing flicked his finger, sending a wisp of spiritual light through the world's shell, into the endless "forest."

Like a fresh rain, delicate spiritual light fell steadily, watering every single "tree" within.

Instantly, a sense of closeness reached out to him, as if offering thanks.

Moreover, faint strands of peculiar energy flowed into his palm, forming a palm-sized token shimmering with gorgeous hues.

Even an ordinary person holding this token could enter the realm and gain the world's favor, becoming like a chosen child of fate.

"..."

Xu Xing smiled silently, tucked away the token, and turned to leave.

He himself had no use for this token of fate's favor, but it could be used by his disciples during their trials.

After witnessing the celestial and divine succession in that Transcendent-Level world, he gained much inspiration. (End of Chapter)