Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
A huge treasure ship flickering with green light appeared on the surface of the sea. A gourd emblem could be seen on its sail, and over a hundred cultivators, including Wang Qingshan, stood on the deck with varied expressions.
Before long, Wang Qingshan saw a patrol of Townsea Palace disciples.
"We finally made it back."
Wang Qingfeng let out a long breath, his face filled with delight.
The Spirit Treasure Ship docked at Skysea Market. Countless figures moved about, while Wang Qingshan and the other passengers lined up and disembarked one after another, entering Skysea Market.
In a secluded manor, Wang Qingshan and the others sat inside a green stone pavilion as a sharp-looking man in a golden robe reported to them.
Upon learning that a racial conflict had erupted sixty years ago, Wang Qingshan and the others were startled in unison. Fortunately, the three of Wang Mengbin had entered the Body Integration Realm; otherwise, the Wang Family would have suffered a devastating blow.
"Our family still has too few Body Integration Cultivators. Qingfeng, Xueli, if you can enter the Body Integration Realm, that would be wonderful. Come on, let's go home!"
The seven of Wang Qingshan left Skysea Market and flew toward Azure Lotus Island.
After returning to Azure Lotus Island, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingfeng, and Dong Xueli arrived at Azure Lotus Peak. A stretch of green mist shrouded the mountaintop, and he sent out a Sound Transmission Talisman.
Before long, the green mist churned violently, revealing a vast manor. Wang Ruyan sat inside a green stone pavilion, her face wreathed in smiles.
"Qingshan, Qingfeng, Xueli, you finally came back. Where's your in-law? Why didn't he return with you? Nothing happened to him, did it?"
Wang Ruyan asked nervously.
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