Upon hearing these words from Master Yue Ran, Zi Shu's eyes immediately flashed with boundless killing intent. In their eyes, the high and mighty Divine Masters were nothing more than divine bloodlines that could be devoured by the scum of the Divine Master families. How tragic, how laughable.

"I will protect my junior sister."

"Many years ago, they also tried to attack me, but my master stopped them despite being seriously injured."

Where are they now?

"After their mission failed, they returned to the Immortal Realm, but do you think they would give up so easily?"

“You have already become a Saint Master, and you can crush them with a single finger. Naturally, they dare not continue to attack you.”

"Moon Valley has been targeted. As far as I know, a young man named Sheng suddenly appeared in Moon Valley. He was just an unloved disciple of a small family, but within a month, he defeated the strongest member of the family, killed the person who had bullied him before, and then mysteriously disappeared. He reappeared in Moon Valley and is now on equal footing with Yue Wushen."

"He's not the same person he used to be?"

"Indeed, they have arrived. Their divine senses have possessed the Saint's body, and anyone who could potentially become a Divine Master could become their target."

"Why not just kill him? His strength is probably far from its peak right now. Killing him shouldn't be difficult for the strong on the Blue Ocean Continent."

“He is very clever and keeps a low profile in Moon Valley. Few people know that there is such a person as him in Moon Valley. Even if we know that he is in Moon Valley, we cannot easily make a move. Otherwise, it will be a war between sects and a scene of bloodshed.”

"Are we just going to do nothing and wait for him to come knocking on our door?"

"His target is Xiaoye, and you've been temporarily ignored by them."

"In that case, I should thank them."

"They will not easily give up searching for Xiaoye, nor will they easily let go of anyone who can become a divine master."

"If they dare to lay a hand on Xiaoye, the consequences will be dire." Zishu had not forgotten the shocking scene of Ye Xiruo's mother tearing apart an immortal.

"You mean her mother? Divine power will eventually run out, and then Xiaoye will be in great danger."

"I will work hard to cultivate and strive to become famous throughout the world, so that they will relax their search for my junior sister."

"This is the cultivation method for my spiritual power. I will pass it on to you now. I hope you will cultivate it well and become so powerful that you will not be threatened by any force."

Zishu bowed deeply: "Thank you, Holy Teacher."

After Master Yue Ran left, Zi Shu looked at the jade slip in his hand. The information he had received from the Master today was something he had never heard of before. This explained why the number of Divine Masters was always so small. He guessed that the Emperor had probably already broken through to the Divine Master level or possessed the strength of a Divine Master, but had been hiding it. This was likely closely related to the Divine Master families in the Immortal Realm.

Perhaps it would be safer to stay on the Taiyan Continent, but Zishu will not regret coming to the Hailan Continent.

It seems he won't be able to leave the Cliff of Contemplation anytime soon.

Zishu placed the jade slip in his hand between his eyebrows. Soon, countless golden rays of light surged into Zishu's mind, turning into a complete cultivation technique. At the end of the technique were some cultivation experiences from the Holy Master.

Zishu read the manual word by word, and his body began to move unconsciously. The comprehension of the ethereal body far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

After this technique circulated through Zishu's body for one full cycle, Zishu could fully feel the changes in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Having cultivated for such a short time, his spiritual sea had already expanded slightly, and his spiritual power was more vibrant than ever before. This was many times more advanced than the cultivation techniques he had practiced before.

Zishu knew that Master Yueran did this for his junior sister, but Ye Xiruo was still somewhat moved by the fact that he could offer such a precious cultivation technique.

Any cultivation technique capable of refining spiritual power, even the most basic one, would be fiercely contested by countless powerful individuals once it was revealed. Master Yue Ran's technique is at least at the Heavenly Realm level; its value is practically immeasurable.

Zishu silently thanked Master Yueran several times in his heart.

He will definitely cultivate diligently and will not disappoint Master Yue Ran's expectations.

Therefore, Zishu directly used the Supreme Lord to completely block the entrance to the cave. He then began to cultivate the "Scripture of Emptiness" in seclusion.

Ye Xiruo was also trapped on Lingyun Peak by Xue Junhan. The reason given was that Master was getting old, and Lingyun Peak was so big with so many things to manage. Master was simply too weak to manage it all. So, little disciple, I'm leaving it all to you.

Ye Xiruo: Don't we at Lingyunfeng always admire nature and maintain our most pristine state? Master means that we're tired of this natural scenery and need to try something different.

There aren't even five living people on Yunfeng Peak, so what's the point of being too busy? That's all just a routine, an excuse.

However, since her master brought it up, she couldn't let him down, could she?

Besides, she would need to stay at Lingyun Peak for a long time to come, so she naturally wanted to transform Lingyun Peak into a place she was familiar with.

“Master, Lingyun Peak is too big. I can’t handle it all by myself. I need help.”

"You are a direct disciple, so take your token and go to the outer sect to call some people to help you."

When Ye Xiruo descended Lingyun Peak and found the Hall of Affairs, he was completely ignored.

"Look, it's getting late today. The manager in charge of manpower allocation isn't here. Come back tomorrow."

Ye Xiruo sneered twice, took out the token, and threw it on the table: "You better watch carefully. I'm taking this person away today. If you don't see them within ten minutes, you know what will happen."

The steward's tiny eyes, no bigger than mung beans, immediately widened to the size of soybeans.

Then he rubbed his eyes hard. Today was truly an unlucky day; he had actually offended such a powerful figure. A jade waist token—only direct disciples were qualified to wear it. No wonder this little ancestor was so arrogant.

Upon closer inspection, a large character for "night" is written on it, and the character for "snow" is inlaid at the very top of the token. This is Lingyun Peak, the personal disciple of Snow Lord Hanxue Divine Master.

My goodness, I had heard long ago that Xuejun Hanxue had taken on a new disciple, but I had never had the chance to meet her. I never expected that it would be such a young girl before me. Although her delicate and lively face still had a touch of childishness, her every move exuded the aura of a master.

Why didn't he open his eyes wide enough to see clearly today? He actually offended this ancestor.

"Master Ye, this way please. The roster of outer disciples will be delivered to you shortly."