The remaining disciples of the Yellow Springs Killing Path were handed over entirely to Aunt Xia to deal with. After all, she was better at handling such matters. The remaining affairs were entrusted to Zhang Suli. As for the Tianyi Dao disciples who were going to the Upper Realm, there were not many left. Most of those who intended to go up had already set off ahead of us with Grandma. Those who remained planned to continue cultivating here.
By the time everything had been arranged, three days had passed. During those days, we also brought Long Eleven and the others onto the island, while various necessities of life were gradually transported over from the highway. After all, once this brief stop was over, Mount Fangzhang would move to Antarctica and would not leave easily for a long time.
Zhao Qian and I returned to Tianyi Dao. Three days was neither long nor short. The cultivators beneath Purgatory had not been idle, either. The Deep-Sea Ghosts who had originally planned to come to Tianyi City for revenge had been frightened and intimidated. After hearing that quite a few cultivators had joined the Purgatory ghost cultivators' army, those who had intended to avenge Shang Zhao had also abandoned the idea.
The chief disciple of the Flower Sea Sword Sect had come earlier, and one of them was even an old acquaintance: Lan Yimeng, Xiangling's other master. After explaining the situation, Lan Yimeng also intended to ascend to the Upper Realm. However, after I explained the pros and cons, she immediately abandoned the idea and prepared to remain peacefully in Tianyi City. After all, the success of my transaction with the Purgatory ghost cultivators had also lifted the seal on the Immortal Spirit Land below. Cultivating in Tianyi City was now a