Her own space, which she can take with her wherever she goes.

It used to be only about 30 cubic meters in size, but now it's almost 100 cubic meters!

What concept?

It's almost enough space to take away a house and roam around everywhere.

The new space even had soil. Yun Lian tentatively placed a spiritual herb in, and the herb instantly took root, as if it had always been there.

Yun Lian's smile deepened.

Seeing that Yun Lian liked it, Jiang Zeqi became even more excited. They swarmed through the ruins like locusts, rummaging through everything they could find.

The spirit of the secret realm, which had been meticulously prepared, was losing more and more treasures, and in a fit of anger, expelled everyone from the secret realm.

The others raised their voices in confusion, but Yun Lian and the other two smiled knowingly.

As expected, Jiang Wenjing and Jiang Zeqi won first place.

Pokeweed, followed closely by Tang Ling'er, and even more surprisingly, white peony also made it into the top ten.

However, the other disciples performed poorly, and their rankings remained unchanged.

After the sect competition ended, all the major sects gave their disciples a few days to rest and relax.

The Misty Sect was bustling with activity like never before.

In Jiang Wenjing's courtyard, Yun Lian lay lazily on a chaise lounge under a tree.

Jiang Zeqi massaged her with moderate pressure.

Jiang Wenjing prepared dinner for the two of them.

After they had eaten their fill, Yun Lian asked earnestly, "Wen Jing and Ze Qi, you two brothers have made rapid progress in this sect competition."

"How did you feel about the promise I made to take revenge last time?"

Jiang Wenjing pursed her lips.

They did not give up searching for clues even during the sect competition.

The disciples participating in the competition came from all over the country, and the two also learned about their backgrounds.

Both were sons of the sect leader of another reclusive sect, Wuji Sect, but both were born from a fleeting romance between the sect leader and a mortal.

The sect leader, unwilling to let his bloodline be scattered abroad, brought the two brothers back to the Wuji Sect.

However, their good fortune didn't last long. After the two brothers displayed their extraordinary talent for cultivation, the sect leader's wife feared that they would take away what belonged to her sons.

They framed and slandered the two brothers repeatedly, and when the sect leader went down the mountain, they sent men to kill them.

The sect leader's trusted confidants did everything in their power to send the two brothers out of the Wuji Sect, but they were still hunted down by the sect leader's wife.

The clan leader's wife, fearing that the two brothers would make a comeback, has never given up on their names over the years.

Upon learning of Jiang Zeqi's talent in formations, alarm bells rang.

After all, Sect Master Jiang is a genius in formations, so it's better to kill the innocent than let one go.

Only after learning of a formation genius surnamed Jiang did they spare no effort in sending assassins to hunt him down.

Jiang Zeqi stared at Yun Lian with eyes full of trust: "Master, if you say go, I'll go. Wherever you go, I'll go."

For him, where he was was not important; as long as he could be by his master's side, that was enough.

Jiang Wenjing frowned deeply.

According to the information he had gathered, Sect Master Jiang possessed profound cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that the Wuji Sect was unwilling to fight, the four major sects would have to be reshuffled if he wanted to.

Faced with such a behemoth, what gives them the confidence to fight it?

“Master, we don’t need to seek revenge right now. Once my brother and I have enough strength, we will go and get the justice that is rightfully ours.”

He didn't want his master to get hurt because of them.

Yun Lian, however, could almost see into his heart.

He grabbed Jiang Wenjing's slender but now cold hand and placed it on his chest.

"Wen Jing, I don't want you two brothers to develop inner demons. With my cultivation level, what are you still worried about?"

Moreover, Yun Lian had something very important that she hadn't told them.

According to the inquiries made by Mo Yu's subordinates, she knew that the biological mother of Jiang Wenjing and his brother did not die a natural death, but was assassinated by the aloof and elusive sect leader's wife, and that her death was gruesome.

Jiang Wenjing pursed his thin lips tightly.

"But I don't want our master to be in danger because of what happened between my brother and me."

Yun Lian intertwined her fingers with his hand placed on her chest, a slight smile playing on her lips, her eyes filled with disdain for no one.

"Wen Jing, let alone the mere Wuji Sect, I can go anywhere else."

"What's more, have you forgotten? Our opponent is not the Sect Master of Wuji Sect, but that villain who sent people to assassinate you—the Sect Master's wife."

Her flamboyant and unrestrained expression captivated Jiang Wenjing.

Jiang Wenjing had always been very curious.

He had hardly ever seen Yun Lian cultivate, yet her cultivation level was always unfathomable, leaving him unable to understand her.

No matter how much his cultivation level increases, his master is still much stronger than them.

"good."

*

Wuji Sect

Yun Lian and her two companions arrived at Wuji Sect with almost no effort.

Sect Leader Jiang is not in the sect.

Although they were very young when they were adopted by Yun Lian.

But as soon as one gets close to the Wuji Sect, all the memories of this place come flooding back into one's mind.

Jiang Wenjing's eyes turned bloodshot almost instantly.

He would never forget the day his mother sent him back to the Wuji Sect, and he chased after her to the foot of the mountain to find her.

That day, his mother collapsed in his arms, coughing up blood that seemed endless.

He witnessed the sect leader's wife stabbing his mother countless times.

As a cultivator, she clearly had many ways to kill his mother silently.

But she chose the most direct and cruel one.

If it weren't for his mother instructing him to protect Jiang Zeqi, he might have become a completely different person long ago.

Yun Lian led her brothers all the way to the sect leader's hall.

The sect leader's wife arrived late, dressed in her finest attire, when she was surrounded by 36 elders.

Upon seeing the Jiang brothers, a sarcastic smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

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