The journey to the Void Thunder Pool had thoroughly established Mo Lin's position among the continent's top experts. As the Artifact Refining Sect's sect master, possessing multiple Heavenly Flames, wielding Yin and Yang creation, and sharing a close relationship with Zi Yan, the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan—he was even jokingly called the "Dragon Emperor's Empress." With all these distinctions upon him, Mo Lin's name could now stand alongside the leaders of those ancient clans.
Several peaceful days passed once more.
Night, Artifact Refining Sect, deep within Mo Garden of the Primordial Chaos Realm.
Mo Lin was drinking tea and discussing the Dao with Electrolux, exchanging insights regarding soul cultivation and the art of artifact refinement. As the Holy Necromancer, Electrolux's understanding of the soul's origin and command of energy laws had long transcended the mere scope of undead magic. His insights often mutually corroborated and inspired Mo Lin's Yin Yang Feather Transformation Art.
Meanwhile, under Yun Yun's care, Xi'er was toddling across the nearby grass, her silver-bell laughter ringing out amid an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.
Suddenly—
Mo Lin's expression abruptly changed. The teacup in his hand paused slightly, sending ripples across the tea. He suddenly raised his head, his gaze flashing like lightning as it pierced through the Primordial Chaos Realm's spatial barrier and shot toward the distant northwestern night sky!
He was not the only one. Electrolux, seated opposite him, also sensed something. He set down his teacup, a trace of surprise flashing through his cloudy yet profound eyes. In fact, throughout the entire Central Continent, every expert at the peak Dou Zun level or above felt it at that moment and turned toward that direction!
In the distant northwestern sky, the deep night curtain was violently torn apart by an indescribable blazing