Little Spirit Jade breathed a sigh of relief. With Qi Zhuoyu's help, she accepted Mu Tianyuan's guidance and began cultivating. Though she had not formally become his disciple, she could still be counted as a disciple of the Profound Heart Sect. At this rate, the sect's disciples were becoming an increasingly unusual bunch. If things kept going this way, would anyone be surprised if a Demonic Cultivator joined them next?
The storms gathering outside had nothing to do with Qiao Ranran anymore. She devoted herself to tending the Spirit Plants in the Little Medicine Garden, refining Elixirs, and feeding the Spirit Jade Rabbits until their mouths gleamed with grease and their round bodies could barely waddle. Little Spirit Jade watched with complicated feelings in her blood-jade eyes.
Keeping busy this way made her miss Pei Ling a little less.
The change came without warning. The sky above the Profound Heart Sect's Back Mountain suddenly lost its light, as though darkness had descended and swallowed it whole.
At the same time, the Star-Pulling Chart in Cen Xian's hands burst into brilliant light. The Star Trajectory appeared, and before his eyes, black mist shrouded the once-bright stars, threatening to drag them into darkness. If a star went out, someone was bound to die. But there was something different about this darkness.
Sensing the power of the Star Trajectory surging, Cen Xian clutched the Star-Pulling Chart and rushed toward the Back Mountain. The others in the Profound Heart Sect also noticed the Heaven and Earth Mutation and hurried there. Quite a few powerful figures were still staying at the sect, treating it like a temporary headquarters. Whenever they needed to find someone, discuss a matter, or plan their next move, they simply met there.
After all, there were fewer outsiders here. Unlike at