Rong Zi was taken aback and immediately turned around to look for him.
Seeing that only Ning Lingling and Xu Chi were left beside her, and Xi Ling'er was nowhere to be seen, her heart sank, and she grabbed the tortoise shell.
"Where is my fifth apprentice?"
The tortoise shell said, "Don't worry, don't worry, she has just entered a spacetime rift."
"A spacetime rift?"
“That’s right, there she could feel the purest spatial power, and that’s the opportunity she gained this time.”
Hearing what the tortoise shell said, Rong Zi's heart, which had been in her throat, gradually calmed down.
She asked, "When can she come back?"
Time and space are the most elusive and unpredictable things.
Who knows where this spacetime rift will send her five disciples, or whether they can return the way they came?
The tortoise shell replied.
"I don't know either."
Rong Zi frowned. "What?"
The tortoise shell patiently said, "You have a chaotic spiritual root, and your mastery of space far surpasses hers. You should know that comprehension is the most important thing in mastering the power of space. When she can grasp the essence of the power of space, she will naturally be able to come out."
"Isn't this Immortal Treasure Realm only open for three days?" Rong Zi almost laughed in anger. "Are you kidding me, expecting her to master the essence of spacetime power within three days?"
Spiritual roots like time and space are fundamentally different from other spiritual roots, making them very difficult to cultivate.
Even she couldn't possibly master the essence of spatial power within three days.
Seeing that Rong Zi was getting a little agitated, Gui Ke quickly said, "Three days is for others, not for you."
Rong Zi was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
"That means you can stay here for three years. During these three years, all the resources here are yours to use as you please."
After hearing what it said, Rong Zi fell silent.
She squinted and stared at the eggshell in front of her for a long time. Just when the eggshell was feeling uncomfortable under her gaze, she suddenly asked a question out of the blue.
"Who is Rong Xuan to you?"
Upon hearing this, the tortoise shell froze.
After a long while, it finally replied in a low, muffled voice.
"He is my master."
Rong Zixin understood and released her grip on it. "I understand."
No wonder everything here seems tailor-made for them; it turns out it was the work of their founding ancestor.
Her seven disciples were all taken in according to the guidance of the jade stone, and the founding patriarch Rong Xuan naturally knew their talents and spiritual root attributes better than anyone else.
"What do you understand?" The turtle shell was a little confused.
Rong Zi didn't answer it, but instead asked, "You must be Cai Niu's senior, and also the guardian spirit beast of our Rongling Sect, right?"
Turtle Shell: "Huh?"
Rong Zi clicked his tongue and said to himself, "Our ancestor really cares a lot. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he is still thinking about us, the younger generation of Rongling Sect."
"Grandmaster?" The tortoise shell was completely bewildered.
Rong Zi: "Rong Xuan, isn't he the founding ancestor of our Rongling Sect?"
"By the way, there's something I've always been curious about: is your master still alive? Or has he already ascended to heaven?"
To be able to co-create the Reincarnation Technique with Egg, such a profound-level technique, one must have already attained immortality long ago.
This celestial treasure might have been specially brought down from the celestial realm by the patriarch as a gift for his descendants.
Gui Ke tried to decipher the meaning behind Rong Zi's words and barely understood what she was saying.
She thought that everything her master did was just for the Rongling Sect she mentioned.
The tortoise shell hesitated for a moment, not daring to say anything more, and only replied with one sentence.
"He's still alive..."
Rong Zi slapped his thigh, "Just as I expected."
"After my disciples and I ascend to immortality, we will go to the Immortal Realm to find him."
Hearing her say that, the tortoise shell seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said urgently, "You can't..."
Before it could finish speaking, a muffled clap of thunder suddenly sounded outside the cave, making it tremble all over, and the rest of its words got stuck in its throat.
Rong Zi looked up at the cave ceiling in surprise.
"Is it thundering outside?"
You can hear it from here, how loud is that thunder?
Rong Zi didn't think much of it and turned to ask the tortoise shell, "What did you just say I couldn't do?"
The tortoise shell seemed to be wary of something, and even its body trembled.
It paused for a moment before forcing itself to reply, "We can't...we can't waste any more time here. Let's keep going."
As it spoke, it hurriedly flew to a cave wall and accurately embedded itself into the groove, continuing to diligently act as a key.
Just like before, the last two places were also tailored to Ning Lingling and Xu Chi's attributes.
In the end, only Rong Zi was left.
Standing in front of the cave wall, Rong Zi rubbed his hands together, looking expectant, and asked, "Is my opportunity about to begin?"
The tortoise shell didn't answer her, it just said one thing.
"You'll see when you get there."
After saying that, it embedded itself back into the cave wall.
After entering the formation, Rong Zi thought that the next place would still be the familiar cave.
However, when she saw what was happening in front of her, she froze, stunned and rooted to the spot.
"here it is……"
What did she see?
Under the boundless blue sky and white clouds, countless memorial tablets stood densely packed together.
Each memorial tablet is crafted from the finest spirit-gathering stones and inscribed with the name of the deceased.
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