A few years later, the Secret Realm had been fully cleared.
Su Miao stood at the entrance and looked back once.
The dim Celestial Vault was a little brighter than when they had arrived. A few more patches of green covered the ground, while the deathly aura and Evil Qi had faded by more than half.
The Yin Spirits she had taken away with the Soul-Absorbing Orb slept quietly within the orb's inner space, waiting to be sent into the Underworld for Reincarnation someday.
"Let's go."
The haul from this trip was so immense that she would need several days after returning just to sort and store everything away.
Zhunti stood at her side, his silver hair drifting in the wind.
"How was the Sect Master's harvest this time?"
Su Miao counted them off on her fingers, one by one.
"The God-Slaying Spear, the World-Ending Black Lotus, the Nine Devil Pagoda, five fragments of the Creation Jade Disk, Xuanhuang Stone, Innate Yin-Yang Stone, Innate Profound Jade Stone, Innate Wutu Earth, Void Crystal, Willow Twigs, several ancient Dharma Treasure fragments, several Jade Slips containing Demonic Sect Cultivation Methods..."
As Zhunti listened to her list each item, his fingertips unconsciously twirled a strand of his hanging silver hair. A faint smile curved at the Corner of his Mouth, and only after she finished did he speak slowly.
"This harvest was indeed plentiful. However, several of these treasures carry extremely heavy Evil Qi. When storing them, Sect Master, remember to keep them separated. Otherwise, if the Evil Qi accumulates over time, it may cause trouble again."
Jieyin stood on her other side, gazing gently at Su Miao's little miserly appearance.
There was a touch of helpless indulgence in his eyes. Now that the Spiritual Qi of the Prehistoric World had recovered, Secret Realms