"All disciples, listen to my command! Quickly clean and clear out the two best cultivation chambers in the sect for your use, young friend and Fairy Leng!"
The disciples hesitated, their expressions uncertain, and were about to say something when Feng Teng Daoist roared in fury:
"What are you all standing there for? Does my word no longer count? Get up and go!"
Hearing Feng Teng Daoren's call, everyone disregarded everything else and had no choice but to scatter like birds and beasts as Feng Teng Daoren requested. Not long after, Li Sisui, carrying the unconscious Leng Rushuang in his arms, entered the cultivation chamber surrounded by all the masters and disciples of the Yanyue Sect, like stars surrounding the moon.
After entering the secret room, Li Sisui carefully placed Leng Rushuang on the bed. He subconsciously used his divine sense to scan the area and found nothing unusual. He then breathed a sigh of relief. He had just tried to absorb some spiritual energy and found that the concentration of spiritual energy here was incomparable to that of Wulipo!
In just a few breaths, Li Sisui felt that the spiritual energy in his body was much more abundant. The spiritual energy consumed by using his divine sense was instantly replenished. He finally understood why so many cultivators in Wulipo were so eager to climb the Sage's Hill. The amount of spiritual energy that one could easily inhale here was equivalent to a month of hard training in Wulipo!
Sweeping through with his divine sense, Li Sisui found that Leng Rushuang was unharmed except for still being unconscious. Only then did he feel completely relieved. Suddenly, he remembered something, raised his hand to look at the ring on his thumb, and then revealed a satisfied expression. Looking around, he muttered to himself:
"We've finally arrived at Sage's Hill!"
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