Cang Yue and Qing Zhi left the Heavenly Palace but did not go directly to the Imperial Mausoleum.
Cang Yue took Qing Zhi back to his hometown.
Perhaps due to the presence of numerous cultivators, a light mist lingered around Cangyue Ridge, making it resemble a celestial mountain in heaven.
Upon seeing Immortal Qingzhi, Cangyue's parents, along with their family and disciples, immediately kowtowed to Qingzhi.
Qingzhi sat upright in the main seat.
Vanity reached its peak.
That's more like it.
What kind of miserable life did she live in her past life?
Imprisoned in a dark and gloomy cave in the Demon Realm, she almost became the Demon Lord's wife, despised by everyone.
She, a celestial being with unparalleled healing powers, should be worshipped, revered, and treated as an honored guest by all.
An immortal is simply an immortal.
The difference between a demon and a human is like heaven and earth.
"My son is foolish, but fortunately he has become a disciple of Immortal Qingzhi, which has enabled him to make such great progress."
"Cang Yue himself is also a very excellent cultivator, but..."
Qingzhi's pause made everyone hold their breath, cautiously waiting for her next words.
"It's just that we're missing an opportunity."
"Now, this opportunity has arrived. If we can find Qilin, Cangyue's ascension to Immortal Lord will be just around the corner."
Upon hearing this, Cang Yue quickly stood up and bowed to Qing Zhi, saying, "Master, I have already increased the number of people guarding the imperial mausoleum and have issued invitations to many heroes. If anyone can provide any useful clues about Qilin, I will reward them with 100 taels of silver."
Even during times of war, the Cang family's centuries-old business empire remained one of the wealthiest in the region.
Qingzhi pursed her lips.
"Cangyue is not enough."
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