Gu An did not know what Li Ya had experienced. Every few days, he would sweep the Great Cang Dynasty with his divine sense. Li Ya was currently practicing swordsmanship at the border of the Great Cang Dynasty, and there was now another soul within his body. It seemed Jinghong Ke had not lied to him.
Next, he only needed to wait for the Epiphyllum Sect to gather, then wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Ever since Gu An had destroyed the Epiphyllum Tree, the Epiphyllum Sect had remained active, as though unaffected. Clearly, there was more than one Epiphyllum Tree.
Taixuan Sect's true enemy was not the current Epiphyllum Sect, but the Great Cultivators of the Epiphyllum Sect Main Branch who were about to arrive.
Gu An planned to find an opportunity to raise his cultivation to the ninth layer of the Mahayana Realm.
The difference of a single minor realm was no small matter, especially at higher realms!
After the New Year, everything returned to normal.
Lu Lingjun no longer came looking for Gu An. She worked every day, then cultivated beneath the Mystic Clarity Tree at night. Whenever Gu An looked at her, he did not know whether it was merely his imagination, but he felt that she did not want to meet his gaze.
An Xin quickly adapted to life in Third Medicine Valley. As the valley master was, so was the Medicine Valley; its disciples were all kind, and the people here did not place cultivation above all else. She found it very relaxing.
Spring passed and summer arrived. On this day, Gu An turned sixty-one.
Today, Tang Yu received a Foundation Establishment Pill from Gu An, and the entire Medicine Valley was bustling with excitement. Tang Yu represented their future; it was as