After the Lingxi Tribe repelled the Conservative Alliance, they did not revel in the joy of victory. Instead, they immediately began preparing for the next crisis. Chen Siyu, Chen Ruixuan, and the elders sat together, discussing a plan to travel to the sealing site of the Dark Demon Cave.
"According to the clues on the fragments, the Dark Demon Cave's seal lies deep within the Endless Desert in the far west of the Primordial World. The environment there is harsh. Not only are there raging sandstorms, but all sorts of unknown dangers are hidden there as well," an elder said solemnly, pointing at the map.
Chen Siyu nodded slightly, her gaze resolute. "No matter how many hardships and obstacles lie ahead, we must go and stop the Conservative Alliance from releasing the demon god."
Chen Ruixuan clenched his fist as well. "That's right. We absolutely cannot let their scheme succeed."
Over the next few days, the Lingxi Tribe began preparing supplies at a frantic pace. They readied ample spirit crystals to replenish the spiritual power the cultivators would expend during the journey, and gathered various defensive artifacts and healing pills in case of emergencies. At the same time, Chen Siyu and Chen Ruixuan selected a group of powerful, strong-willed cultivators to form an elite team that would travel with them to the Endless Desert.
On the day of departure, the people of the Lingxi Tribe gathered in the square to see them off. "You must return safely! The fate of the Primordial World rests on you!" an old man shouted.
"Don't worry. We will succeed!" Chen Siyu replied, her voice firm and powerful.
The team set out, heading west. As they gradually approached the Endless Desert, the spiritual energy in the air grew increasingly dry, and the environment became ever