Plaque Humiliation

The Mysterious Spirit Bee Race had also settled its people in, and they had cleared a large enough area by the cliff. The defensive formation had been reinforced, and the Spirit Gathering Grand Formation was in place. All that remained was to set Mysterious Spirit down upon this land.

As if they knew what was about to happen, hundreds of the marauders woke from their cultivation all at once. Even Hu Yao and Lian Yue, who had been cultivating with their eyes closed, came around. Everyone was thrilled, eager to witness the construction of Lingxiao Pavilion.

With a faint smile, Ling Tian brought out Mysterious Spirit. It seemed to know its fate, and a surge of excitement radiated from it. Its spiritual sense spread out, probing the surroundings.

A moment later, it grew even more excited. "Tsk, tsk, Ling Tian, you picked an excellent place. It's even much better than Chuyun Sect was back then. You really know what you're doing."

"Heh, as long as you like it. This will be your home from now on." Ling Tian smiled, then suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right. I almost forgot. I still need to give you some Chaos Qi so you can recover."

Ever since Mysterious Spirit had come to Ling Tian, it had been drawing on the Chaos Qi within him. It was now much stronger than before, but it was still only a Quasi-Immortal Artifact and had not fully recovered.

"Haha, so you do remember!" Mysterious Spirit was thrilled. "Wonderful. With your Chaos Qi and the abundant spiritual energy here, I should be able to recover to the rank of an Immortal Artifact before long."

"Mm, recover here at your leisure." Ling Tian nodded, but soon scratched his head, looking sheepish. "Um, Mysterious Spirit, how do I give you the