Lin Wudi and Zhao You were waiting at the exit.

Seeing Yun Miao board the departing carriage, the two men knelt down respectfully and said, "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your support."

The carriage curtain was blown by the wind, and Yun Miao wondered, "Where's Chang Fang?"

Tan Yao's respectful voice came from outside the carriage: "Reporting to the Immortal Master, he has been knocked unconscious and stuffed into the carriage at the back."

"Send him back to the Third Prince's Palace safely." Yun Miao ordered.

"yes!"

Ten elders led the way, and Yun Miao sat in the luxurious sedan chair in the middle, looking like a goddess in the sky, worthy of admiration.

The Immortal Palace team left Lingyoutai, carrying with them the yearning in the hearts of many people.

Compared to the new genius Fulian Fengnu who made a lot of noise some time ago, the Lord of the Immortal Palace is at another level that is beyond the reach of others.

Inside the carriage, Su Jie, who was traveling with them, finally asked the question that had been on her mind. Looking at Yun Miao with bright and excited eyes, she said, "The Immortal Lord is not at his peak strength yet he can kill a powerful person in the Opening Stage in seconds. I admire him!"

"Well, it's okay, according to your understanding of the technique. However, my strength has only just reached the Core Formation stage. It might not be so easy to cultivate in the future," Yun Miao said cautiously. Even if the Chaos Mirror didn't awaken, with the golden energy emanating from the seal within her body combined with the spiritual energy of the space, her cultivation speed would be over ten times that of her predecessor. If she could restore all her spiritual energy, with her persistence in the technique, she would advance at a speed beyond her ability to predict. But to avoid startling the Saint, she could only feign a worried expression; in reality, she wasn't completely confident in anyone.

The strength of the early stage of Jindan is very consistent with her current state, but it should be the strength of the late stage of Dayuan.

Hearing this, the Saintess' voice trembled a little: "A powerful person in the Jindan stage, worthy of being the Immortal Lord."

No wonder the Immortal Lord dared to convene a martial arts conference. With such strength, it would be no problem to suppress the four countries.

That’s right, the news that Yun Miao killed two powerful Kaiguang-stage masters in seconds spread throughout Tiansheng and the other three countries in an instant.

In just half a month, everyone knew that in Tiansheng Kingdom, there was not only one immortal who was beyond the Kaiguang period, but also the master of the Immortal Palace.

"It's a pity that the Immortal Palace doesn't recruit talented people, otherwise I would also like to try to see if I can enter the Immortal Palace and observe the Immortal Lord, a god-like being, up close." The people talked about it.

Some people also looked down on him, "Just think about it. Let's not talk about whether you have spiritual roots or not. Even if you do have spiritual roots, it's already difficult to enter the Dream Sect or the inner sect of Penglai Island, let alone the Immortal Palace. Besides, even the leaders of the major spiritual cultivation sects now follow the Immortal Palace as their leader. Who wouldn't want to enter the Immortal Palace?"

"In this case, the Immortal Palace should naturally be elected as the number one immortal sect. Why do all the major sects need to compete?" Many people wondered.

"Because the Immortal Palace does not participate in the ranks of recruiting talents, the sect with more geniuses and stronger descendants will be elected as the number one Immortal Sect. After all, the Immortal Sect is responsible for the cultivation of disciples, which involves many troublesome matters. However, the Immortal Palace now has a powerful Immortal Lord and no longer cares about empty reputation. They have even delved into the study of the Life-Resilience Pill, so that even mortals will have the opportunity to practice. Such merit is naturally higher than the status of the number one Immortal Sect." The smart person analyzed.

Everyone was excited: "Life Pill, it would be great if I could get one."

"It's not certain whether it can be made. Now all the major families are eyeing the Life Pill in the hands of the Immortal Palace. If it is really made, the first batch will have to be promised to people from all the major spiritual forces." The people sighed.

By now, the people of Tiansheng had fully accepted the era of spiritual cultivation. After all, the imperial court was now protected by two powerful masters of the Kaiguang stage, and the major spiritual cultivation forces were suppressed by the Immortal Palace. Ordinary people like them couldn't cause any trouble. Their lives were the same as before, and they even had more opportunities to become powerful. How could they not be happy?

Fuyuan.

In half a month, the first blood fruit seed that Yun Miao planted in the space has shown some results.

In addition to the vibrant medicinal fields, Yun Miao developed a large fruit forest.

At this time, the orchard was only planted with blood fruits, and the small trees were already half a person's height.

There was no way out. She failed to refine the blood fruit on the first night after she got it back.

Although she was familiar with the other steps, adding the blood fruit was the most difficult step. After wasting the entire blood fruit, she could only wait for the blood fruit forest to grow new fruit.

Look, in just half a month, the little blood fruits have grown halfway. At this rate, she will be able to continue refining the antidote in ten days.

After showering the blood fruits with spiritual spring water, Yun Miao left the space.

As soon as he left the space, he heard Tao Yao's voice coming from outside the door: "Master, the ceremony is ready, it's time to go out."

Yun Miao opened the door and looked at Tao Yao, Tan Yao, and He Yao who were guarding the door. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Where is Lu Li?"

"I... I'm here...!" Lu Li was carrying a large basket on his back, and a head appeared from behind. Wasn't it Yue Ge's face, full of panic and resentment? Her mouth was tied, and she couldn't speak. She was no different from a porcelain doll.

After the Jianghu Conference ended, Lu Li learned of Yun Miao's identity after returning to Fuyuan with her.

Especially after he knew that Yun Miao was the "young master" whom he had teased and framed that day, he became autistic for ten days.

Now he didn't know how to face Yun Miao, but because he was Yun Miao's lackey, he had to shamelessly atone for his previous sins, so his attitude was more humble. That young and energetic face was filled with a flattering smile: "What can I do for you?"

"Today is the day I return home. It's inconvenient for you to carry this. Come with Taoyao to the inn and rest for a few days." Yun Miao looked at him and said.

Until the antidote is made, Yue Ge must be kept by my side.

After all, her life also concerns the lives of too many innocent people.

Unexpectedly, Lu Li shook his head: "Sir, this vicious woman is so important to you. You can't let anything go wrong. You don't have to worry about her scaring your family. Lu Li has made preparations."

He put the basket down, pulled out a large cotton blanket from somewhere, and covered Yue Ge's head and body with it. He then closed the lid on top of the basket. He carried the huge basket on his back and smiled, "Well, she can't see or speak, and she can't hear anything outside. How about letting Lu Li follow you?"

"As long as you don't feel tired." Yun Miao was surprised at Lu Li's physical strength. Although Yue Ge's situation was special, she still weighed more than fifty pounds. Lu Li carried her on his back every day without even breathing hard.

Yue Ge in the basket was almost going crazy.

She still hasn't digested the reality that Yun Miao is the master of the Immortal Palace.

If Lu Li hadn't brought her into Fuyuan, she wouldn't have known.

So what had I been all this time? A joke?

Yun Miao was truly disheartened this time. Faced with the enemy's strength, she only felt endless regret.

If time could go back, I shouldn't have provoked Yun Miao.