The sect conference has ended.

The various factions dispersed.

After a few days of celebration, the Sword Inquiry Sect, having firmly secured its first place position, returned to its usual calm.

Baili Xijiang wandered alone outside the gate of Fuqu Peak.

The others followed their own faction.

My uncle is said to have returned to the Cloud Palace Peak.

With nothing to do, he stayed with his sister, Ah Yao, to look after their master.

Every day, he would make sure to visit the cave at the highest peak and then eavesdrop on the outer disciples of Fuqu Peak taking their lessons.

Later, the elder who was in charge of the class couldn't stand his lazy and undisciplined behavior anymore, so he went to complain to Elder Fuqu.

On that very day, Fuqu invited the little black dragon to visit her.

The following day, news spread that Baili Dansheng was giving a lecture at the outer gate of Fuqu Peak.

This drew envy from the inner sect alchemy disciples.

Although Baili Dansheng seems a bit unreliable, he is still a Dansheng and the only disciple of the Pillow-Sleeping Goddess.

Its value is self-evident.

How could anyone not be jealous?

After some thought, the inner sect alchemy disciples posted the news on the Spirit Network.

Don't just let your own family be jealous; let everyone else be jealous too.

Just when life was peaceful and uneventful.

Thunderclouds spread across the sky above the Sword Inquiry Sect, and the entire cultivation world suddenly darkened.

The cultivators looked up curiously, "Could it be that another powerful being has undergone tribulation?"

That thundercloud looks quite impressive.

Before long, all the tribulation-crossing cultivators had gathered and were close to the very center of the thundercloud.

It was actually at the highest peak of the Sword Inquiry Sect.

What good fortune has befallen the Sword Inquiry Sect that it is about to produce another great master?

The sky was dark and gloomy, with muffled thunder rumbling faintly above the clouds.

But the situation grew increasingly larger.

The ominous clouds loomed, almost to a terrifying degree.

Upon glancing in that direction, Song Siyao and Baili Xijiang almost immediately realized that the commotion was coming from the direction where Song Tingwan was in seclusion.

Feng Ye was overjoyed inside Song Siyao's dantian. Seeing this movement, he knew that the elixir had been successfully completed.

This old man is finally going to see the light of day again.

While the excitement on one side was insatiable, over there, under countless pairs of eyes lurking nearby, Song Tingwan soared into the air, her robes fluttering.

"go--"

The woman, dressed in white like a fairy, held a suspended elixir and tossed it into the sky, her face serene and ethereal.

"This! This is the Sleeping Goddess?!"

Countless eyes were wide with surprise.

With such a commotion, what kind of divine elixir has this young goddess of sleep concocted?

The terrifying first bolt of lightning struck.

No one reacted.

By the seventh path, even Pill Saints were scrambling and crawling towards this direction.

Finally, when the ninth heavenly lightning was brewing, the territory of the Sword Inquiry Sect was already completely packed with people.

Grade 10 Pill!

A tenth-grade pill that has never appeared since ancient times!

They will witness a miracle today.

Countless alchemists gazed eagerly at the golden core that had been cleansed by heavenly lightning, and also looked with admiration and longing at the goddess who stood in mid-air.

A goddess without a doubt.

Unparalleled in the world.

Song Tingwan's eyes remained indifferent until the ninth tribulation of pills descended, at which point she finally revealed a smile.

The deafening roar finally ended.

The sky regained its light.

The pill, radiating golden light and bearing nine golden patterns, fell back into the woman's hand. With a smile, she slowly descended into the crowd, searching for her sister.

As if knowing she was looking for him, Song Siyao immediately flew up on his sword to meet her, picked her up and took her to Li Guang, and then instantly left with his sister.

Countless eyes watched the two sisters leave, but no one chased after them in public.

But Song Tingwan's telepathic communication was about to explode.

Her people, friends, and everyone who knew her were asking how to obtain the elixir.

The posts on the spiritual website kept scrolling.

Meanwhile, Song Tingwan and her sister had already gone to a secluded place with Yan Shanjun and Venerable Dongming.

The area around the nine-story pagoda also isolated the divine senses of those in the Tribulation Transcending stage who were following along.

As the two sisters landed, Baili Xijiang, whom they had left behind, was wailing in pain.

While his master and sister ran away quickly, his disciple, the tenth-grade Dan Goddess, was in trouble.

The people surrounded him and showered him with compliments, each one unique.

But he didn't want to hear any of that; he just wanted to find his master and sister as soon as possible.

Song Tingwan was helpless. After consulting with Lord Yanshan and Venerable Dongming, she finally told her unfortunate disciple the location of the place.

After a while, when Baili Xijiang arrived, he saw the four people sitting cross-legged, holding their breath, and he didn't know what they were going to do.

He didn't dare to disturb them, so he tiptoed closer and sat down cross-legged beside them.

The black dragon's disciple blinked curiously, and Song Tingwan noticed it with her divine sense, then smiled and curled her lips.

After a moment of distraction, she regained her attention and continued to cooperate with the two seniors, attempting to use her divine sense to guide the old senior out of her sister's dantian.

The heirloom jade has been integrated into A Yao's dantian, making it difficult to remove.

They then planned to first bring the old senior out and use the Heavenly Pivot Soul-Building Pill, and then see if the old senior could summon the Heirloom Jade.

Song Siyao emptied her mind and tried to accept their consciousness running rampant within her body.

After a while.

Song Tingwan's divine sense enveloped a ball of 'qi' as the two seniors supported her from behind.

Finally, a gasp of surprise could be heard: "I'm finally out!"

The voice belonged to an old man.

It closely matches the image of Kaede-senpai that her sister described to her.

After Song Tingwan helped the other person to their feet, her own consciousness returned to normal. After a while, she opened her eyes together with the two seniors.

Baili Xijiang had already approached, curiously observing the 'qi'.

"You are the venerable Elder Chuanshiyu?"

"Pah, pah, pah! What legendary jade senior? My name is Feng Ye. You little dragon, just call me Grandpa Feng Ye."

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