Yunye closed his eyes after the fourth elder left.

Was it easy for him to get to where he is now?

Of course it’s not easy!

After returning to his room, his spiritual consciousness fell on the jade box in the storage space.

All of them were the messages that the Lower Spirit Realm had sent him over the years.

He watched it at first, but then he stopped watching it.

I closed my eyes and the images flashed through my mind one by one.

He could not forget the past, nor could he forget everyone's contempt and disappointment in him.

But so what? !

He will stand at the highest point! A position where no one can bully or humiliate him!

"Only power, status, and money are the prerequisites for realizing all dreams! Without them, it will always be a dream!"

So, Yunye, don’t regret it!

You've already gone down this path!

After a short gathering in the Soul Realm, everyone went back to their own business.

And Shen Qingyi also secretly returned to the Lower Spirit Realm.

Looking at the familiar place, she was stunned for a moment.

Blue sky and white clouds, familiar architectural style, pedestrians either hurried or leisurely.

The place where we enter the Yunze Continent is actually the central region.

Looking at the various new buildings, she walked along and looked around.

She looked just like those wandering monks, and the soul-cultivating robe she wore made people even more certain of her identity.

"My fellow Daoist! Come here, come here! Come here and take a look at this fine magical weapon of mine!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by. These magical plants, magical herbs, magical flowers, magical herbs, and magical elixirs are all there!"

"Meat buns, meat buns!"

The wind blew her hair, and the central area in front of her was completely different from the past.

There are actually a lot of mortals here.

The scene of the great battle in the immortal world and the summoning of the holy sword emerged in my mind.

That was conveyed to her through the holy sword.

It seems... the Central Region was like this hundreds of years ago...

A little kid ran up to Shen Qingyi.

"Senior, are you here to travel? Do you need a guide? I'm very cheap. One low-grade spirit stone can take you around the entire Central Region! Look at me, senior. I will never let you down."

The little kids did their best to promote themselves.

This made Shen Qingyi think back to when he had just entered the world of immortal cultivation...

A piece of spirit stone may be too little for her now, so little that it is dispensable.

But she had once fought hard for a few pieces of silver and a few spirit beads.

Shen Qingyi took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag on his waist and placed it in the child’s hand.

"Okay, tell me."

Xiaohua didn't expect that he would be able to take on this order. After all, many cultivators wouldn't even look at someone of his age.

They mostly look for those who appear to be experienced or honest.

Xiaohua was very excited and quickly bent down to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"

Many colleagues around looked over sideways.

The big men looked at each other.

I originally thought he was a ruthless person. After all, most of the cultivators who came out of the Soul Realm in recent years were powerful.

They had heard of the prevalence of evil spirits in the Soul World.

I thought it was better to have less trouble than more, but I didn't expect that a fat sheep would come and be slaughtered.

And that poor kid took on such a task!

A big man with an unshaven face strode forward, carrying his own road.

"My fellow Daoist, if you need a guide for the first time in Yunze Continent, I'm the most suitable person. I'm experienced, I can look after you safely, and I can protect you!"

Although the big man had a smile on his face, his eyes were not very friendly.

He is threatening Shen Qingyi, so it’s better to choose him!

Xiaohua was a little scared. He had been bullied by several big men many times.

Shen Qingyi looked at the big man who was speaking and the several big men behind him.

These guys look the most difficult to deal with among the guides.

She didn't expect to encounter such a thing just after returning home.

Although she knew that every place has its pros and cons, her mood was still inevitably affected.

"Get out of the way."

When the big man heard Shen Qingyi's indifferent voice, he thought Shen Qingyi was scared and became even more rampant.

"I say to this fellow Daoist from the Soul Realm, as an outsider cultivator, it would be best if you had the protection of the locals!"

Many monks passing by were also attracted by the movement here and looked over.

The big man's eyes flashed.

I thought to myself that I had to deal with Shen Qingyi as soon as possible, otherwise if the situation got out of hand, it would not be good for them.

"I said..."

"Bang!"

Chen Qing's eyes turned cold, and the moment the air flow surged, the big man flew backwards.

It fell heavily to the ground.

The surroundings were quiet.

In fact, some monks paid attention to this place from the beginning.

To their surprise, the person who looked like a soft target turned out to be a tough one!

Just a glance, and the foundation-building cultivator flew backwards and vomited blood!

The rest of the men's faces turned pale.

"Senior! Please don't blame me! It's us who are blind and don't recognize the great man! We beg you to spare our lives!"

Several big men immediately knelt on the ground.

The man who flew backwards was so scared that his crotch was wet.

Just now... just now he seemed to be trapped in hell!

He was entangled by countless evil spirits, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless!

That look is so scary!

As expected, he shouldn't have provoked the soul cultivators from the soul world!

Shen Qing glanced at a few people indifferently.

"Is the order here so chaotic? The Yunze Immortal Alliance should also take care of it."

The faces of the guard monks who came over changed. Although one guard was afraid of Shen Qingyi's strength, he still spoke.

"Our Holy Sword City's order is managed by our City Lord's Mansion."

A foreign monk really thinks he is the master here?

Although he knew that they were wrong in what had just happened, he was still furious at being humiliated in public by an outsider.

Shen Qingyi looked at the city guard who was speaking.

Over the years, she has held a high position, met many people, and handled many things.

I understand naturally that sometimes, the more you say, the less it makes sense.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Several unwilling city guards suddenly knelt on the ground.

Shen Qingyi looked at the few people nonchalantly.

There was a smile on his face, but the pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger.

The expressions of the people around him kept changing.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!"

A voice came, and the deputy city lord flew over with a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!"

An Kaixing's figure was very fast. With the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he only came here from the City Lord's Mansion. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Shen Qingyi.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what happened. Could you please hold back on your pressure?"

An Kaixing glanced at the people below and several city guards immediately nodded and retreated.

The soul cultivator in front of him was so unpredictable just by his pressure.

Eighty percent of them have the lowest cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.

In recent years, although many outside cultivators have come to the lower spiritual realm, including those from the fairy world and the soul world.

But most of them are low-level cultivators. After all, those with high cultivation levels all want to reach the fairyland.