The Southern Immortal Palace.
The moment those three words were spoken.
Everyone in the hall's expression shifted slightly.
Even Lin Feiyan shed her casual demeanor.
The Cloud-Dream Realm was boundless, its factions tangled in a complex web.
The Southern Immortal Palace was one of the dominant powers in its southern reaches.
Even the Jieqing Sect would seldom fall out openly with it unless absolutely necessary.
Jiang Yuechu listened quietly, a glimmer of understanding passing through her dark eyes.
So it was the Southern Immortal Palace again.
Back on Guanlan Island, the Guanlan Immortal Lord had been connected to the Southern Immortal Palace.
Now, on a casual excursion to gain experience, even the demon she encountered was connected to the Southern Immortal Palace.
It seemed my ties with this Southern Immortal Palace really did run deep.
Jiang Yuechu withdrew her gaze.
"Understood."
She rose and straightened her snow-white robes.
"Let's leave it here for today."
Seeing her rise, everyone in the hall hurried to their feet to see her off respectfully.
Xu Chunnian stepped briskly forward and personally led Jiang Yuechu and her companions to the Xu Family's quietest side courtyard to rest.
The night deepened.
The side courtyard was utterly silent.
Jiang Yuechu sat cross-legged on the bed.
With a slight stir of her will, she summoned the panel in her mind.
Her gaze passed straight over the complicated collection of cultivation methods and divine abilities, settling on the available Dao Cultivation balance at the bottom.
[Currently available Dao Cultivation: 1,914,648 years]
Looking at that string of numbers.
No joy appeared on Jiang Yuechu's delicate, lovely face.
Instead, her brows furrowed slightly.
When she had slain that Jadewater Golden-Eyed Demon of the Chessmaster Seven Pieces earlier, the panel had notified her of a gain of over 1.9