Thousand Calabash World, Gale Mystic Realm.
Within the Secret Realm stood a steep Sky-Supporting Peak. At its mountain top sat an Azure palace more than thirty feet tall, its palace gates tightly shut.
Beside the Azure palace stood two three-story Golden Pavilions, Hundred Spirits Pavilion and Profound Cloud Pavilion.
In a guest room of Hundred Spirits Pavilion, Guangdong Ren sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion.
His hands formed a treasure-vase Hand Seal, his eyes tightly closed as his nose and mouth slowly inhaled and exhaled.
Wisps of red light surged into his body through his nose and mouth, while his entire body was shrouded in a layer of red rosy clouds.
After a while, the spiritual light around Guangdong Ren faded. He opened his eyes, furrowed his brow, and abruptly took out a glimmering red magical disk before striking it with a Hand Seal.
"Wang Hualei, what happened?"
Guangdong Ren asked in a deep voice.
Wang Hualei was responsible for handling the miscellaneous affairs of the Gale Mystic Realm. Under normal circumstances, he would not disturb Guangdong Ren's cultivation. Wang Qingqing was in secluded cultivation, attempting to break into the Spirit Transformation Stage.
"Senior Guang, the people from Azure Ripple Sect are becoming more and more outrageous. They've seized more than a hundred islands. Uncle Yingjie sent someone to deliver a message—if this continues, we won't be able to hold on to the Thousand Calabash Sect's main altar."
A man's anxious voice suddenly rang out.
Back then, several thousand Wang Family cultivators had journeyed to Thousand Calabash World. Relying on two Spirit Transformation Stage Ancestors, the Wang Family had seized a vast amount of territory and Cultivation Resources, multiplying and thriving until now. There were fifty thousand Wang Family cultivators in Thousand Calabash World, spread across more than half the