Trusting Elder Ling and Zi Yun's abilities, Ling Tian gave a slight bow before continuing into the Core World within the Small World to cultivate. Elder Ling and the others also got to work, refining the things Ling Tian would need.
Nearby, after Ling Tian left, Lian Yue and Yao Yu drew together and whispered about something. It seemed they had made some sort of decision. Elder Ling and the others were busy with their own tasks and paid no attention to them.
Time drifted by. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed. Hua Min'er's wedding was now only three or four years away.
Those who had been training on Tianmu Star had started moving out a year or two ago. The various sects had arranged for their disciples to evacuate. Though reluctant, they all knew Tianmu Star would become a target of the Immortal Spirit Palace before long, so they had no choice but to abandon it for now. At this point, only the disciples of Mu Tian Pavilion and the leaders of the various sects remained.
"Sister Huanyin, there isn't much time left. You should prepare for Mu Tian Pavilion's evacuation," Zi Yun said. He glanced toward the entrance to the Small World. "Ling Tian will probably emerge before long, and we should also get ready to head to the Immortal Spirit Palace. We need to prepare some wedding gifts, at least to keep up appearances."
"Don't worry, Brother Zi Yun. The disciples of Mu Tian Pavilion are ready and can evacuate at any time," Granny Huanyin replied. Then, as if she had remembered something, her expression grew more serious. "Before I leave, I still need to remind Ling Tian of a few things. That boy is stubborn. If he can't save Min'er,