Behind Bars Again

This was Liu Xiaolou's second escape from Miaofeng Mountain. With the experience of both attempts combined, he found it remarkably easy.

Back when he had been a cultivator in the qi-refining stage, escaping had posed no obstacle at all. Now that he was at Foundation Establishment Late Stage, he could do so even more stealthily.

It was easy enough to understand. The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains were Miaofeng Mountain's greatest protective formation. They probably did not see a single stranger here all year, so security was lax inside and out, from top to bottom.

If not for the two Golden Core—

Du Luo had grown somewhat used to it, and a trace of gratitude welled up in his heart. No matter how she treated him, she knew to stand up for him before outsiders. That was enough.

The flowers, birds, fish, insects, spiritual roots, grass, trees, strange peaks, and bizarre rocks all seemed like the Thirty-Six Grotto-Heavens and Seventy-Two Blessed Lands, first-rate lands for cultivation.

"Hmph, no need for such formalities. Hurry to the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation." With that, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun did not so much as glance at Randeng before striding toward the Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation.

Everyone in the hall was whispering among themselves. After Gu Mo fed Xia Nuan a piece of sliced steak, she kept feeling an unfriendly gaze fixed on the back of her head.

However, unlike before, several wounds had appeared on Lei Guang's body. They were not deep, but they were still bleeding, and his arm was trembling slightly.

Advancing from first-rate to superior was no easy matter. After all, the promotion system for inspectors was exceedingly strict.

During the battle of Investiture of the Gods, Huorong, Kong Xuan, and the others had fought the Chan and Jie sects