The Twelve Heavenly Cloud Provinces: The Sea-Quaking Divine Bell and the Golden-Bodied Arhat

After braving a thousand hardships and ten thousand trials, he had finally recovered Horizon Sea Pavilion's lost treasure. When Wang Tinglou arrived at headquarters bathed in blood, even Fairy Ruyan was moved.

For the first time in her life, she called him "brother-in-law."

At that time, Meng Ruyan had been deeply grateful to Wang Tinglou.

It was only later, because of his cultivation method, that Tinglou, in order to break through his bottleneck, had no choice but to rely on dual cultivation. He took concubine after concubine, and only then did Fairy Ruyan become estranged from him.

But at this very moment, looking at the Dinghai Divine Bell and thinking of Tinglou's kindness in days past, Meng Ruyan could not help but feel a trace of loneliness rise in her heart.

Then she thought of her elder sister, and her heart grew even more unbearably sour. If Fairy Ru Bing were still here, Horizon Sea Pavilion would absolutely never be as passive as it was now.

However, that feeling of desolation only flashed through her for an instant. Very quickly, Meng Ruyan's expression turned clear once more.

With a great enemy before her, where was there time to reminisce? The urgent task was how to deal with the bald donkey in front of her.

At that thought, Meng Ruyan raised her jade hand, and multicolored spell seals struck toward the silver bell before her.

A bang entered the ear, deep and ancient. On the surface, there was nothing remarkable about it, yet within it faintly lay a distinctive charm.

The sound spread far into the distance. Then the silver bell swelled with a majestic force.

It transformed into something a hundred zhang tall, and from afar it looked like a small mountain.

On the surface of the silver bell, countless