"The number one sect in the Eastern Plains Cultivation World? That shouldn't be a problem. Hurry up and take care of these matters! Help this old man rebuild his body as soon as possible. I've waited so long for that day—I've almost forgotten what it feels like to have a body." Xiaoyaozi urged.
Shi Yue smiled faintly and shot off through the air in a streak of light.
Before long, he met up with Liu Yunrong, and they flew toward the sky.
Li Meng came from Xuanqing Palace in the Southern Heaven Cultivation World. He was a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, skilled in escape techniques.
Years ago, he had been ordered to teleport to the Eastern Plains Cultivation World and infiltrate a sect. As the Demonic Dao grew powerful, the sect he was in had sided with them and become their lackey.
Thus, Li Meng knew the Demonic Dao's latest movements and had been sending information about them to Xuanqing Palace.
One day, he was meditating in a secret chamber when a low horn sounded.
Li Meng frowned and took out a palm-sized Blue Shell. He tapped it with a Hand Seal, and a woman's voice suddenly came from it. "Junior Brother Li, it's me, Liu Yunrong."
"Senior Sister Liu, didn't you contact me a while ago? Is something wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong. Do you have any news about the Taixu Sect I asked you about last time?" Liu Yunrong sounded somewhat tense.
"No. I asked a few fellow cultivators who were hunting down Righteous Path cultivators, but none of them had heard of the Taixu Sect. It must be a very small sect; otherwise, someone would know about it."
"All right. If you hear anything about the Taixu Sect, contact me at once."
After the connection was cut,