Shu Jianyue, a sixth-level powerhouse with spatial abilities in the apocalypse, transmigrated overnight into a pregnant废物 (waste) who was hanging herself.
What! A废物? That is only temporary.
When Chong Jiu heard that the chair Shu Jianyue sat on was a divine artifact, he wondered if he should confirm the rumors and forge a divine artifact chair for her.
Shu Jianyue picked at her chin, feeling that Wangyue Sect hadn't given her enough spirit stones, which was why they were ripping her off like this.
However, this also helped her find ways to make money.
Having just tasted success, we're not afraid of being robbed by a few more waves of people; at worst, we'll just make another fortune.
No one will complain about having too many spirit stones, even if in the end all you see are numbers, it's still nice to hear about a long string of them.
Spirit stones are not only a form of currency, but also a resource for cultivation.
Soon the founding ceremony of the Supreme Temple by the Holy Spirit arrived.
A thick red carpet was laid out in front of the Supreme Temple, which Shu Jianyue had found in her small space.
I don't know how she put it into her spatial storage in the first place, but when I saw it, I thought it would be useful, so I took it out.
In order to ensure that the guests would be entertained properly today, Shu Jianyue sent Chaotian and Tiankong to Sihai to pick up some disciples with good cultivation levels. Otherwise, with so few people, how could they possibly manage?
There aren't many disciples of the Four Seas Supreme Divine Palace whose cultivation has reached the Integration Stage or above. Fortunately, Hong Lang managed to return on the morning of the ceremony.
Then he called in a lot more people to help.
Shu Jianyue asked Chaotian to take the people away for arrangements, and then pulled Chongjiu and Honglang to chat.
I mainly want to know if there's any news about Bai Jue.
Unfortunately, Honglang has traveled far and wide across the ten regions and eight wastelands without finding a single trace of her. Now, she is only missing the Four Seas.
Hong Lang was also very anxious, so he conducted a thorough search of every place he went.
If we still can't find it, then it really isn't in the Ten Domains and Eight Desolations.
Shu Jianyue frowned. "Could it be like what happened to you before, where you were injured and rescued by someone, then taken back to the sect?"
"Honglang, have you visited those sects?"
Honglang nodded, "I've checked all the places I've passed by, and there's no trace or aura of Bai Jue."
"These things can be hidden, but as long as you're alive, that's better than anything else," Chong Jiu said calmly.
He's alive, and once he recovers, he'll always come back.
Honglang nodded, "Your Majesty, what about the little white tiger you mentioned before? I'd like to see it."
"The little white tiger is with Xixi, go find Xixi." Shu Jianyue knew that he also wanted to see if it was really Bai Jue.
Honglang nodded, bowed, and withdrew.
After he left, Shu Jianyue got up and walked to Chong Jiu, sitting directly on his lap. "No news might be good news. Bai Jue might be alright."
Chong Jiu put his arm around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I know, don't worry. Once the Supreme Temple is stable, we'll go and see the Holy Spirit."
He only needs one last bit of dust to fully recover, and once he recovers, he can return to the Upper God Realm.
Once that person is dealt with, everything can return to normal.
Shu Jianyue nodded, "We should be able to set off after the ceremony. We can leave the rest to Chaotian and Tiankong."
"We have enough spirit stones. After today, we believe we will have enough prestige for the Supreme Temple."
Chong Jiu turned his head and kissed her ear, nodding in agreement, "Okay, I will listen to my wife."
Shu Jianyue slapped him lightly, annoyed. They were talking about serious business, but he just gave them a slap, ruining the whole thing.
While they were whispering sweet nothings to each other here, things were getting busy outside.
The first to arrive at the Supreme Temple was Lu Yunzong of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, who brought Lu Churan, Ke Mengling, and several disciples. Upon seeing the red carpet along the way, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The welcoming disciple standing at the main gate took the invitation from his hand and said, "Sect Leader Lu, this way please."
Instead of taking them to the main hall, they were placed in the square. "Sect Master Lu, it's still early before the ceremony. You are free to visit the Supreme Temple or sit here to drink spiritual tea and eat spiritual fruit."
"Alright, this is a congratulatory gift to celebrate the founding of the Supreme Temple." Lu Yunzong said, glancing at the plaza where tables and chairs were arranged around the steps, indicating that a banquet was planned to be held outside.
This is the first time I've seen tables set up around the central square.
But after looking around, I couldn't find a place to put or receive congratulatory gifts.
The disciple glanced at the congratulatory gift in his hand and smiled, "The place for collecting and storing congratulatory gifts is at the sect gate. How about I take it there for you to register?"
"Then I'll trouble you." Lu Yunzong handed him the congratulatory gift.
"You're welcome, please feel free to do as you please." The disciple took the gift and went back to the sect gate, gave the gift to the person registering the guests, and then stood back in his original position to wait for the next guest.
Lu Yunzong looked at his disciples and said, "You can all go and take a walk. If you don't want to walk, find a place to sit down and rest."
Ke Mengling was more than happy to oblige, and bowed, saying, "Then this disciple will go and have a chat with Juefeng first."
“Okay, go ahead.” Lu Yunzong nodded.
Seeing that all the disciples had left and his own son hadn't moved an inch, he couldn't help but sigh, "Ran'er, why don't you go around and take a look? I heard that the Supreme Divine Palace is built even better than the Heavenly Virtue Sect."
"You're such a young man, don't be so gloomy like an old man like me. Take a walk, look at the scenery, and relax."
Seeing that he was about to say something, Lu Churan immediately raised her hand and said, "Alright, I'm going to take a walk. Please feel free to do as you please." After saying that, she turned and left.
Lu Yunzong shook his head as he watched his retreating figure, then sat down at the spot where the three characters "Tianji Sect" were written.
Lu Churan is a complete homebody. If his father hadn't forced him to come, he wouldn't have attended the Supreme God Temple's grand ceremony.
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