Chapter 430 ends.

So, all her previous losses were in vain.

Zhaocai is still the same silly and stupid Zhaocai.

She raised her fist and hit it on the head.

"How many times have I told you? Don't eat so much! Look at you, you've turned into a ball again!"

After being scolded, Zhaocai immediately showed an aggrieved expression and looked so pitiful.

Ye Linglong's heart softened immediately. He was still her good eldest son.

"Forget it, go back to your coffin box and digest it..."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, she suddenly realized something. Zhaocai looked at her in confusion. Didn't she want to go back? Why didn't she take him away?

"You are free now. You are my best and most obedient baby. You don't need to go back to the place where you are imprisoned."

Zhaocai tilted his head and didn’t understand.

"I mean, you can go out and play whenever you want, just like the prince and Fatty! You are my big baby, you are awesome, strong, and well-behaved, there is no need to hide anything anymore, I can take you with me wherever I go!"

Zhaocai’s eyes lit up and he understood!

This means that you can eat out anytime you want! That’s great!

Zhaocai turned around and held his head, happy like a fool.

After the rotation, I found that the ghosts were free, but all the ghost spirits were gone. Oh, I am sad again.

Zhaocai was immersed in his own little emotions, and Ye Linglong ignored him. He turned back to check the situation here and see how to integrate with the others.

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there was actually a stone tablet standing in the collapsed forest of steles, and that stone tablet happened to be the tenth stone tablet she was about to push!

She flew over again and found it among a pile of rubble. Then she pushed it gently and the monument collapsed instantly.

But this time was different from the previous situations when everyone left. She was still there and was not teleported away.

At this moment, the vortex on the top of the sky suddenly changed. It slowly rotated, shrinking as it rotated, and finally became so small that it was almost invisible until it disappeared from Ye Linglong's sight.

"If this vortex is the entrance to the ghost world, does that mean that the entrance to Fukushima and the ghost world is now completely closed?"

"yes."

Ye Qingxuan answered affirmatively, and Ye Linglong was stunned.

The black mist between the sky and the earth gradually dissipated, and the long-lost blue sky reappeared in Ye Linglong's sight. When a ray of strong sunlight shone down, she subconsciously covered her eyes.

It's over.

All the disasters in Fukushima are over.

The ghost aura completely disappeared, and Fukushima's rich spiritual energy returned.

She slowly lowered her hands that were blocking the sun, looked at the warm sunlight in the sky, and smiled.

"Junior sister!"

Hearing calls from behind, Ye Linglong turned around and saw the more than 300 people who had been sent away. They were finally gathered together.

"Junior sister? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I told you it was Zhaocai who was fighting, not me. What could possibly happen to me? If there was any problem, it would be Zhaocai... Zhaocai!"

Ye Linglong screamed and turned his head suddenly, only to see Zhaocai, who was exposed to the strong sunlight and was now hot and blazing.

Without saying a word, she put Zhaocai back into the coffin box with heartache.

Before putting it away, he scolded it.

"I told you not to eat so much. Your cloak is torn. Now you have nothing to block the sun. I told you to eat!"

Zhaocai cried out in grievance, and Ye Linglong couldn't help but soften his heart again.

"Put it back in the box first, and wait until I make you a new one before you come out to play."

Zhaocai happily stuffed his head in first, and then he also crawled in.

"What's going on now?"

After someone asked a question, Ye Linglong began to look around.

After the entrance to the ghost world disappeared, Fukushima has changed drastically.

The ghostly aura and spirits completely disappeared, but the mountains and rivers that had collapsed before could not be restored to their original state.

They were now standing on the same wrecked island as before, but this time there was no endless abyss beneath the wrecked island, but instead it was the sea, the sea that descended upon Fukushima from the east of the Lower Cultivation Realm.

In addition to the sea, they could vaguely see a huge barrier surrounding them.

They tried several times, flying up to the sky, down to the ground, and across the sky, but still couldn't fly out of the ruined island.

The entrance to the ghost world disappeared, but the barrier that previously sealed off Fukushima is still there.

Ye Linglong looked at this solid and powerful barrier and sighed.

"It's not a big problem. This is within my area of ​​expertise. I'll study it slowly. Before that, everyone should choose an island they like and practice well. Don't waste the spiritual energy here."

When the others heard this, they all nodded. The most difficult times were over. In the end, this was nothing. They could wait for a while. They even wanted to stay longer. After all, the spiritual energy here was really rich.

So, Ye Linglong picked an island she liked and flew up to it, then waved to her fellow disciples of the Qingxuan Sect.

After everyone gathered, Ye Linglong told everyone all her guesses about the dust mirror and her master Hua Xiuyuan.

Everyone was surprised when they heard it, but many of my classmates felt that it was expected.

"But there are many things that don't make sense here." Pei Luobai said.

"You said that Master brought us together and revealed our information to Ye Rongyue through the dust mirror, letting her harvest us in order to kill all the geniuses in the lower cultivation world. But if that's the case, why didn't he just kill us when he accepted us as disciples? This method is not only time-consuming, but also failed."

Ye Linglong scratched his head.

"Is it possible, because he can't be defeated? You forgot, he is just a small golden elixir."

"Okay, even if he can't beat us male disciples, what about you female disciples? You just started to cultivate your Qi when you entered the sect, so it would be easy for him to kill you. Moreover, this layout took at least ten years. If he had planned it earlier, he could have killed us when we were all building our foundation."

Ye Linglong scratched his head again.

"Is it possible that he is restricted in the world of immortal cultivation and cannot take direct action, so he has come up with so many roundabout ways?"

"Well, assuming your reason is true, then what is his purpose in destroying the lower world of immortal cultivation? He can't just be a psychopath, right? If he wants revenge, he can find a precise target."

Ye Linglong couldn't help but scratch his head again.

She couldn't answer.

After a moment of silence, she continued, "But all the signs and intuition tell me that this was the work of my master. As for why he did this, maybe it wasn't to kill all the geniuses in the lower cultivation world, or to destroy the lower cultivation world. Maybe he had other purposes."

No one refuted her statement.

The spirit bird on Fukushima, the geniuses gathered together, and the dust mirror in Ye Rongyue's hand, all these signs indicate that the only one who can do all this is the master.

But as to why he did this, they didn't know.

After a moment of silence, the topic came to an end.

Ye Linglong was the only one left on the ruined island, and she took out the broken dust mirror again.

Suddenly, she saw something.

"Huh?"