Shangyang Grotto-heaven.
An hour later.
The heavens and earth roared as another ripple descended through the void.
This time, Jiang Ning made no move, allowing the ripple to envelop him.
With this extra hour, he was satisfied.
Moreover, he believed that with his identity as a True Disciple of Shangyang, he would eventually have a chance to return.
The outside world.
Above Yang Lake.
As a ripple descended, Jiang Ning's figure appeared with it.
In an instant.
He turned his palm, and the bundle temporarily fashioned from clothing was taken into the Mustard Seed Leaf.
"Much more comfortable. Having a Storage Space really is convenient!" Jiang Ning immediately felt relieved.
Earlier, inside Shangyang Grotto-heaven, he had been restricted by special rules, rendering Spatial Items like the Mustard Seed Leaf unusable and causing him considerable inconvenience.
Now that he had returned to the outside world and could use the Mustard Seed Leaf again, he instantly felt incomparably unburdened.
At this moment.
One after another, gazes from below landed on Jiang Ning.
"Second Senior Brother, did he succeed?" Ge Xian'er asked.
"He should have succeeded! After all, he was the sole victor of this trial. However, times have changed. The Shangyang Immortal Sect has already been submerged in the long river of history, so this identity probably won't be of much use!" Xie Yang said, answering the question while also comforting himself.
"So the Vermilion Bird Blazing Fire Sword and Azure Dragon Ether Wood Sword were taken by him?" the Qingyang Sect old woman beside him asked.
"Yes, grand-uncle!" Xie Yang replied respectfully.
"Grand-uncle, and my two Flying Swords as well!" Xu Ming reminded her from the side.
Losing those two Flying Swords represented an enormous fortune to him.
The old woman nodded.
At this moment, Jiang Ning also descended from the