Heading for the Immortal King Cave Abode, the Immortal Court's vast domain stuns everyone!

Before long, half a day had passed in the blink of an eye.

The Primordial Immortal Court, below Myriad Chore Peak.

By the time Zhu Zhuqing hurried over after finishing her work, several hundred people had already gathered there.

Though they all wore the gray uniforms of menial disciples, every one of them had an aura as deep as the sea, and their blood energy was so vigorous it was frightening.

"Is that Zhang Dapan from the kitchen? Heavens, he's already reached the Cave Heaven Realm? And that black pot of his—is it actually a treasure?"

"And that Old Man Li who's in charge of carrying water. He... how come the runes flowing along his shoulder pole feel even more terrifying than the Cave Heaven Realm?"

"And over there—that looks like Steward Zhang's nephew. He actually came too."

"Silence!"

Just as everyone was talking over one another, an aged, low shout suddenly rang out, silencing the noisy crowd.

Then an old woman with graying hair and a face full of wrinkles came trembling forward, leaning on a Dragon-Headed Cane.

She looked as if a gust of wind could topple her, yet the moment she spoke, even the space around them trembled faintly!

"That's Nurse Wang! She's the chief steward in charge of the menial disciples in our area!"

Seeing this, Xiao Cui quickly spotted Zhu Zhuqing, who stood out among the crowd with her exceptional figure, then leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"Don't let her age fool you. They say that when she was young, she followed an Outer Sect disciple into battle. She suffered a Dao injury and retired, but her cultivation is still unfathomably deep. She's at least at the Inscription Realm—maybe even higher!"

The Inscription Realm?!

Hearing this, even Zhu Zhuqing, though she had