Except for not being able to go out, it's no different from being in seclusion.

Wherever you are, you should make sure you feel comfortable.

The top combat forces from ten thousand years ago were not to be underestimated; their accumulated gold, silver, treasures, magical artifacts, and spiritual plants were all complete.

Extravagance is nothing compared to the fact that top-tier cultivation manuals are readily available everywhere – that's truly astonishing.

"When you go out, take anything you like."

Gan Di looked at them with the tolerant expression of an elder, and generously waved his hand, telling them to take whatever they wanted.

They're all dead, what's the use of keeping them? It's better to pass them on to future generations so they can make the most of their last bit of value.

Song Siyao firmly held back Li Guang, who was heading straight for the top-grade sword oil, and quickly stepped past the area, saying, "Let's get down to business first."

The sword in her hand became even more agitated.

It made her feel somewhat embarrassed, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Song Tingwan comforted Jinghong, who was trembling at the sight of her many companions, and followed after her without changing her expression.

Gandi withdrew his gaze and continued leading the way.

After laughing many times, the curve of the smile has become quite noticeable.

The underground palace is deep and dark.

With each door he entered, Gan Di had to squeeze out a few more drops of blood from his palms.

Finally, when Gan Di opened the last door after repeatedly cutting his numb hands, his expression relaxed.

The door slowly opened.

Within the spiritual vein, a massive spiritual spring soaks the remnants.

It's as big as an adult's bed.

No wonder they call it a fragment instead of a piece of debris.

Song Siyao and Song Tingwan took the eight fragments from before, and the fragments automatically attached themselves to the remaining pieces in the spiritual spring.

"Is that... all done?"

Song Siyao found it incredibly smooth.

She didn't even draw her sword this time.

Oh, I pulled it out. It's for the senior to use when cutting his hand.

There was even blood.

Top-grade Xuanming Turtle Purple Blood.

Gan Di shook his head. It wasn't that easy.

“Back then, one of our traitors absorbed a portion of the Heavenly Ladder’s power; perhaps you’ll have to find a way to make up for it.”

Unexpectedly, the two sisters immediately understood upon hearing this.

"Leave it to us."

Song Tingwan spoke with a smile.

She used her merits as a cheat code, and naturally she didn't overlook the Heavenly Ladder fragments either.

The Heavenly Ladder can absorb merit.

And it can make the fragments a little bigger.

However, merit is hard to come by, so Song Tingwan stopped the transmission after discovering it, and decided to wait until the day when it was really needed before transmitting it again.

Now, this day has finally arrived.

Gandi was taken aback when he saw the sisters' knowing expressions.

“…Okay, then I’ll keep watch for you.”

The two sisters nodded their thanks, and then sat down on the ground to begin performing meritorious deeds.

Before that, Song Tingwan also made sure to heal the wound on Gan Di's hand.

Gan Di wanted to refuse, but he was a Xuanming Turtle, whose true form was as vast as the sea, and whose wounds were difficult to heal.

Before I could even utter the words of refusal, my palms felt cool.

The young girl, Danxiu, smiled at him, then closed her eyes and began to concentrate on her work.

Gandi opened his hands and stared blankly at his perfectly intact palms.

Her stiff facial features softened somewhat.

The successor of Danzu is even more powerful than him.

I'm a little jealous.

I wonder if any descendants of the Mingxuan Turtle bloodline still exist in the world.

Gan Di glanced at the two sisters who were engrossed in their work, slowly shook his head, moved a stool to sit by the door, and waited calmly.

He remained numbly in the underground palace, indulging in luxury and comfort, but day after day, he almost forgot how to speak.

But today, he suddenly had a premonition.

I want to go out.

The opportunity we've been waiting for for millennia has finally arrived.