To be honest, even though she had now entered the Flowing Elixir Realm, she still felt she only half understood the many mysteries of the Dao Painting.
Take the place where Great Tang connected to the Cloud-Dream Realm.
Back then, when the entrance closed, direct passage between the two worlds had been cut off.
But a closed door was still just a closed door; in the end, they had never found an iron lock that could seal it shut completely.
If the Cloud-Dream Realm truly had someone versed in secret arts, it was not entirely impossible for them to pry open the lock and sneak into Great Tang.
Those prodigies from Cloud Dream before had been the best example.
Although, so long as she did not fall, she could use her authority as the master of the Dao Painting to return here in an instant and suppress every petty scoundrel.
But how could one allow others to snore beside one's bed?
The feeling of leaving her front door wide open for others to probe was, in the end, rather uncomfortable.
Still, the most urgent matter was to put bringing people to Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds on the agenda.
As for everything else, she could ask someone who knew the inside story when she had the chance later.
With that thought, Jiang Yuechu slightly raised her eyes and swept her gaze across the several demons in the courtyard.
She casually tossed out a sentence. "Get yourselves ready. In a while, come somewhere with me."
Her words fell.
The courtyard instantly fell dead silent.
Even Xuan Yuanming, who had always been steady and composed, immediately lost his calm.
Going somewhere...
Could it be that the path to heaven the other party had promised him before was truly about to arrive?!