After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and the other two returned to the inn, but Wang Xiangrong still had not come back.
"Qiuya, stay in the room and rest. Don't wander around. After a while, we'll head back."
Wang Changsheng reminded her. They had gained quite a lot this time, and once Wang Xiangrong returned, they could leave.
"Yes, Grandfather."
Wang Qiuya agreed and went back to her room to rest.
Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, meditating and regulating his breathing.
In a secluded courtyard, Li Qinghuan sat inside a blue bamboo pavilion, holding the World-Transforming Stone with a smile all over his face.
Six young and beautiful female cultivators stood to one side, their expressions respectful.
"I never thought I'd be able to obtain a World-Transforming Stone. This trip wasn't in vain."
Li Qinghuan muttered to himself, his gaze burning with excitement.
The World-Transforming Stone was a one-time-use item. Once it was used, it was gone, but at certain times, it could play a major role.
"I've obtained so many good things right after arriving on the Profound Spirit Continent. I'll stay a while longer and hope to collect some more treasures."
Li Qinghuan was beside himself with joy.
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Changsheng was meditating in his room when a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.
Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, grabbed the Sound Transmission Talisman, and crushed it. Wang Xiangrong's voice suddenly rang out: "I'm back."
He rose and opened the door. Wang Xiangrong stood outside, with some brown bloodstains on his clothes.
"Where did you go? What happened to the blood on you?"
Wang Changsheng asked with a frown. His clone possessed independent thoughts and could move about freely.