Professor Ding Chen wasn't particularly good at teaching others spells. Apparently, he didn't have many disciples. Compared to Master, the gap was more than a little. I had spent a full two days learning the move that condensed ice into a sword before finally mastering it. Song Wanyi, Jiang Han, and Liu Xiaomiao had also fully recovered during that time, returning once more to the level of Two-Worlds Immortals. All that remained was for me to help them undergo their tribulations.
In those two days, we passed two relay points. However, with Ding Chen and Hu Qingya joining us, Luo Qinggu and Yin Yihua had no plans to recruit anyone else. To ensure we had enough mission rewards, they had personally gone up to the mortal realm to dismiss the Earth Immortals stationed at the relay points.
We continued waiting for them in the underworld. On the third day, we arrived at an underworld plain blanketed in ice and snow. I felt that we seemed to have reached an extraordinary place, and after Luo Qinggu and Yin Yihua exchanged a glance, they stopped.
Yin Yihua said courteously, "We should have reached the third checkpoint. Everyone, wait here for us. We'll be back within half an hour at the latest. If anything happens, continue north. We'll meet at the fifth relay point ahead."
"That's fine. Be careful, fellow Daoists." Ding Chen was highly experienced and powerful, and he had quietly become the leader of the group.
Yin Yihua and Luo Qinggu immediately broke through the boundary and went up.
I looked at the surrounding plain. Since it happened to be time for my household ghosts to undergo their tribulations, I laid out a pile of magical artifacts and chunks of immortal energy to help them through.
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