Before leaving, Xu Yi and Hu Chunyou exchanged the hairline marks on their seals.
These hairline marks were the key to communicating messages between seals.
After leaving the Scattered Society's alliance hall, Xu Yi rented a cultivation chamber and went inside to meditate in seclusion.
Though the Scattered Society was an alliance, it was not a power-wielding organization. Its members' ties with one another were quite loose.
In a word, the Scattered Society gave you a talisman to protect yourself, but how you lived and survived still depended on your own efforts.
People like Hu Chunyou were stars in the cultural world. They relied on social connections, frequenting all sorts of high-end venues and serving as elegant backdrops for various occasions, enough to maintain a high-quality life.
Xu Yi had joined the Scattered Society precisely to gain connections and a talisman of protection.
Of course, his main focus in the future would be cultivating a fire-type Heavenly Origin Seed—that was, searching for a genuine Fire Spirit Land.
At that moment, he had gone into seclusion simply to wait for the purple sea within him to run dry and his dantian to recover. Beyond that, he was also quietly waiting for the words floating in his mind to reveal themselves in full.
A wooden house hung over a cliff, with lush grass before it and verdant bamboo behind.
The open window let in a view filled with emerald bamboo. The wind swayed the branches, making them rustle.
A beautiful woman in white sat quietly by the window, running her fingers over an ordinary silver saber. Her lovely, snow-pure face was reflected in its blade, her gaze distant, as though it reached beyond this world.
Two knocks sounded, and the wooden door creaked softly. With a stir of the woman's divine