Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
At the summit of Sacred Source Peak in the Cang Xuan Sect, a massive Space Teleportation Array had been completed. Its runes were intricate and profound, emanating intense spatial fluctuations as they connected to the distant, boundless Hunyuan Heaven.
Figures gathered before the array.
Mo Lin stood in white robes with his hands behind his back, tall and straight, his aura as unfathomable as the sea. Behind him stood a vast group of people.
Cang Yuan wore a black robe, his face weathered and his gaze deep. His aura was even more condensed and powerful than it had been three months ago. Clearly, his injuries had fully healed, and his cultivation had advanced further. As he gazed at the teleportation array, complicated emotions flickered in his eyes—nostalgia, reflection, and the excitement of returning to his homeland.
Cai Lin, Xiao Xun'er, Yun Yun, Ya Fei, Xiao Yi Xian, Qing Lin, Nalan Yanran, Han Yue, Cao Ying, Dan Chen, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Qingchan, Zi Yan, Wu Yao, and Su Youwei stood side by side. Fifteen breathtaking beauties of vastly different charms shone like fifteen brilliant stars, illuminating the mountaintop.
Their auras ranged from cold and alluring, noble, elegant, seductive, ethereal, sweet, heroic, aloof, passionate, pure, lively, transcendent, playful, proud, and gentle. Most of them had already entered the Dou Sheng level, equivalent to the Law Domain Realm. Zi Yan in particular made no effort to conceal her One-Lotus Saint aura, while Cai Lin and Xiao Xun'er's peak Nine-star Dou Sheng cultivation also drew countless sidelong glances. Such a lineup was truly extravagant!
Little Lingxi, whose tiny hand was held by Cai Lin, looked as delicate as a doll. Her large eyes blinked rapidly, while faint law runes circulated around her body. The aura