The entire Tianqing Mountain Range was engulfed in a massive earthquake.
Mo Yunchui’s words sent shockwaves through the Southern Domain.
After seeing off the guests, Mo Yunchui did not linger and, riding the Ancient Qing Heavenly Peng, headed towards the East Desolate Mo Family.
On the way, he also encountered many overlords from the Southern Domain.
However, Mo Yunchui did not even glance at them.
To him, these overlords were insignificant.
Mo Qinglian sat on the back of the Ancient Qing Heavenly Peng, staring at the scenery passing by, her expression somewhat dazed.
Leaving the Xuan Demon Mountain Range, where she had lived for seventeen years, she couldn’t help feeling a bit sentimental.
For some reason, her mind was full of images of Ye Xuan.
"Young master, we will surely meet again, won’t we?"
Although they had only known each other for a few days, Ye Xuan left an indelible mark in her heart.
Mo Yunchui, sitting beside her, watched Mo Qinglian’s distracted state and smiled slightly but did not disturb her.
As someone who had been through it before, he could see that Mo Qinglian had developed a bit of affection for Ye Xuan.
But this was not surprising, considering Mo Qinglian had never been in contact with any other men since she was young. Ye Xuan was the first strange man she had met; even just a few days were enough for her to develop a sentiment.
That sentiment was very pure.
In Mo Yunchui’s view, this was perfectly normal.
He believed that after returning to the Mo family, it wouldn’t take long for Mo Qinglian to forget that affection.
And when she recalled it in the future, she would only smile faintly.
Unfortunately, Mo Yunchui was wrong.
Mo Qinglian would remember for a lifetime...
Upon hearing Mo Yunchui’s thunderous shout, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.
This Mo Yunchui really knew how to handle things.
However, those people in the Southern Domain would probably not associate the identity of ’Mr. Ye’ with him.
Although he was now famous in the Tianqing Mountain Range, to the entire Southern Domain, he was just an unknown figure.
He didn’t need any of that.
Hands in his pockets, walking leisurely without hurry, humming a little tune, he headed towards the Emperor Immortal Sect.
It only took three or four days to heal Mo Yunchui, and there was still a long time before he would go to the Southern Ghost Tomb.
However, Ye Xuan did not plan to wander outside anymore. Apart from healing Mo Yunchui on this trip, he had also taken back the Thousand Mysterious Mirror.
It was time to return to his sect.
It was just the opportunity to use the Thousand Mysterious Mirror to elevate the strength of everyone in the Emperor Immortal Sect.
The Thousand Mysterious Mirror, was an Exotic Treasure that once belonged to Ye Xuan.
This treasure had a very magical function: put a Spirit Stone on it, and you would get a corresponding one.
Place an Elixir on it, and you would get a corresponding Elixir.
Place a Spiritual Artifact on it, and you would get a corresponding Spiritual Artifact.
Replicate everything!
However, one thing was different: the items replicated by the Thousand Mysterious Mirror were opposite to those in reality.
It’s like looking in a mirror, where the details of clothing and such are reversed.
But this did not affect anything.
Whether it was Elixirs, Spirit Stones, or Spiritual Artifacts, they all maintained the same effects.
Only, items replicated from the Thousand Mysterious Mirror could not be used for further replication.
For example, if Ye Xuan placed a Spirit Stone on the Thousand Mysterious Mirror and it replicated another Spirit Stone, then that replicated Spirit Stone could not be used for another round of replication—the process wouldn’t succeed.
The secret of the Thousand Mysterious Mirror was known only to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan planned to use the Thousand Mysterious Mirror to replicate Body Refining Pills, Foundation Establishment Pills, and Soul Cleansing Pills first, providing them for the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect.
The combined power of these three types of pills was roughly equivalent to the power of the Golden Pond.
Of course, the Golden Pond was steadily recovering, and once it had regained even more powerful strength, it would naturally be incomparable to these three types of pills.
But for now, that was the situation.
Ye Xuan stepped out, Dao Patterns surged, and in an instant, he soared into the sky, walking in a mysterious step, utilizing the power of the Dao Patterns as he moved toward the Emperor Immortal Sect.
Half a day later, Ye Xuan returned within the Emperor Immortal Sect.
Upon returning to the Emperor Immortal Sect, Ye Xuan immediately sought out Wu Jingshan and asked for all the Elixirs.
Afterward, Ye Xuan went back to his own room alone, beginning the process of replicating Elixirs.
"Let’s start with the Body Refining Pills," Ye Xuan said casually as he grasped over a thousand Body Refining Pills, placing them on the Thousand Mysterious Mirror.
In an instant, the Thousand Mysterious Mirror burst into a blaze of golden light.
The next moment, a thousand Body Refining Pills appeared out of thin air.
Ye Xuan repeated the process, placing the next batch of Body Refining Pills on it as well.
Soon, a hundred thousand Body Refining Pills had been prepared.
Ye Xuan did not hesitate, continuing to replicate.
With Ye Xuan’s actions, ten thousand Soul Cleansing Pills and Foundation Establishment Pills were also secured.
In this way, there were already enough for ten thousand disciples.
Ye Xuan called Lu Chengde over.
"This lowly servant pays respect to the master." Lu Chengde said respectfully.
"Distribute these elixirs to every disciple." Ye Xuan waved his hand, and thirty thousand elixirs appeared inside the room.
Lu Chengde was dumbfounded on the spot.
"How come there are so many elixirs?"
"Don’t worry about that, just go and distribute them." Ye Xuan said.
"Good, good!" Lu Chengde stammered, trembling as he took the thirty thousand elixirs and respectfully left Ye Xuan’s room.
Looking at the thirty thousand elixirs, Lu Chengde’s eyes were filled with shock.
"What has the master done to have so many elixirs?"
"Elder Lu, where did you get so many elixirs?" Qiu Wenhan, who came face to face with Lu Chengde carrying so many elixirs, was also startled.
"The young master told me to distribute them to the disciples." Lu Chengde replied truthfully.
Qiu Wenhan couldn’t help but be amazed, "Then you go ahead, I’ll go find Ye Xuan."
"Alright." With that, Lu Chengde left with the thirty thousand elixirs.
Qiu Wenhan went to the door of Ye Xuan’s room and knocked, "Ye Xuan, the ancient ancestor is looking for you."
Ye Xuan opened the door and said calmly, "I know."
He had already known that those three guys would definitely seek him out.
"Let this old man take you there." Qiu Wenhan offered.
Ye Xuan took a step out.
Dao Patterns surged, and Ye Xuan instantly rose into the air, stepping through the sky towards the depths of Emperor Immortal Sect.
Qiu Wenhan was dumbfounded in an instant.
In his memory, wasn’t Ye Xuan just at the Daoist Platform level?
"Could it be that he has already stepped into the Prince level?!" Qiu Wenhan sharply inhaled, his eyes full of shock.
What kind of monstrous cultivation speed was this?
He was just at the Seventh Layer of Daoist Platform when he returned from the Golden Pond, how long had it been since he reached the Prince level?
Naturally, he had no idea that Ye Xuan was actually not at the Prince level, but at the Inscriptions Realm.
But had he known that, he would have been even more shocked.
The Inscriptions Realm can fly?!
That’s never happened before, right?
Ye Xuan, of course, did not concern himself with Qiu Wenhan’s shock; he was already walking on air, arriving at the Cang Mountain where the three ancient elders were.
"If I’m not mistaken, the three of you are seeking me out to inquire about Mo Yunchui, right?"
Ye Xuan casually found a round stone to sit on, looking at the three elders with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
At that moment, the three elders all had solemn expressions, their eyes burning with eagerness as they looked at Ye Xuan as if they were staring at an unparalleled treasure.
After hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Zhou Chaolong took the initiative to say, "That’s one of the reasons."
"Oh?" Ye Xuan was somewhat surprised.
"Let’s talk about Mo Yunchui first." The most ancient elder began slowly, staring intently at Ye Xuan, and said softly, "How did you come to know the Eastern Desolate Demon Slaughter?"
Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Would you believe me if I said I don’t know him?"
All three elders simultaneously shook their heads.
A joke, right? Not know him? And yet you saved him?
"I did a deal with him." Ye Xuan said with a nonchalant smile.
"What kind of deal?" Zhou Chaolong asked instinctively.
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "It’s a personal deal I made with the Mo family, unrelated to Emperor Immortal Sect."
"I can only tell you this much. The less you know about the rest, the better."
Ye Xuan’s words had an implied meaning.
This made the three elders’ expressions turn more somber, and they no longer pursued the matter.
"Will the Mo family provide assistance to Emperor Immortal Sect?" The elder who hadn’t spoken yet asked softly.
Ye Xuan glanced at him and said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, "What do you think?"
The elder fell silent.
In truth, he also thought it was unlikely, but he was clinging to a sliver of hope.
"The rise of Emperor Immortal Sect indeed requires external support, but not from the East Desolate Mo Family." Ye Xuan said calmly.
"After the Southern Ghost Tomb affair, I will take a trip to the Immortal King Hall."