The morning mist around Yue Sheng Palace carried the crisp freshness of Innate Spirit Qi, winding between its vermilion walls and ancient green pines.
Lin Yue had secluded himself to comprehend the Dao, bringing it to perfection. He had also set out to travel to the Chaos Edge three days later. The atmosphere in Yue Sheng Palace was peaceful, yet tinged with tension. The Nine-Turn Guardian Formation protected the Soul-Warming Hall, and the phantom of Pangu's remnant soul had grown solid enough to speak and offer its thanks. Baize was stationed in the Library Pavilion, sorting through texts on the Chaos Origin and Samsara Power. Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion.
Su Qingyan stood before the mountain gate of Yue Sheng Palace, dressed in a simple white gown whose hem fluttered gently in the morning breeze. She gazed at the rolling mountains of the Primordial Wilderness in the distance, a thoughtful look passing through her eyes.
Lin Yue was about to leave on a long journey, and the Chaos Edge was fraught with danger. Though she couldn't go with him, she didn't want to simply remain within Yue Sheng Palace, either. In recent days, while tending to Pangu's remnant soul, her cultivation had also advanced. She was now just one step away from Peak Quasi-Saint. If she could find a place to train and break through her bottleneck, she would be better able to share Lin Yue's burdens and protect Yue Sheng Palace in the future.
"Mr. Baize said spiritual energy has been fluctuating abnormally near the edge of the Southern Continent. It seems demons have been gathering there." Su Qingyan murmured softly, a wisp of pale golden Time Dao Rhyme flowing from her fingertips. "I may as well go take a look. If it's just an ordinary demon