Bing Ling'er's Meticulous Consideration!

Li Qingyuan quickly returned to the Wu Ya Lineage, Eighth Peak, and his own Seventh-Tier Cave Mansion.

"Senior Yun Yan, Old Zhao, what do you think Purple Cloud Fairy meant by this?"

Li Qingyuan asked, "Not only did she help me comprehend the Six Void Dream Butterfly, she even gave me Seventh-tier fine wine of immense value. This is a high-grade resource comparable to a seventh-tier elixir."

Old Zhao pondered. "That woman is too strange. She actually knows of the Six Void Dream Butterfly."

"And she seems able to wield the Six Void Dream Butterfly's power skillfully."

Yun Yan the Elixir Master mused, "Could it be that she was drawn to your talent and brilliance, developed a fondness for talent, and thus gave you some guidance to forge a good bond?"

Li Qingyuan took out the fine wine and said, "No matter what, as long as she bears no ill intent, it is fine."

"Receive!"

Within the Mysterious Feminine Space, the Seventh-tier fine wine, Yellow Millet Dream, bathed in the Light of Fortune and was copied on the spot, becoming two identical portions.

Yun Yan the Elixir Master's eyes widened. "..."

"I, I..." Yun Yan the Elixir Master pointed at the identical Seventh-tier fine wine, his body trembling.

Yun Yan the Elixir Master wanted to cry, but for a moment, no tears came. "Young Friend Qingyuan, am I... am I never going to be able to leave this space again?"

Creation Manipulation, perfect replication—such a great divine ability was something even a True Immortal could not accomplish. It simply defied the laws of energy consumption in the Cultivation World.

Creating something from nothing, conjuring an extra portion out of thin air—was this sort of enormous secret really something he was allowed to see?

Li Qingyuan coughed and said, "Senior Yun