True Spirit Essence Blood

On Main Peak, after everyone had left.

The Devouring Sky Rat's face was brimming with joy. It repeatedly cupped its fists toward Qin Ming and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Master! Congratulations!"

"Occupying such a vast tract of high-grade Spirit Land—you've become an Earth Immortal of the Spirit Realm now, hehehe!"

Qin Ming rubbed its head and could not help but laugh. "You really are getting better and better at talking."

"But it is still far too early to truly become an Earth Immortal of one region. At the very least, I must break through to the Refining Void Stage."

The Devouring Sky Rat looked up and said, "With Master's abilities, breaking through to the Refining Void realm is surely as certain as a nail driven into a board, isn't it?"

"And achieving the rank of an Integrated Body Great Talent in the future, or even becoming a legendary Mahayana Loose Immortal—I feel there is great hope for that as well."

The Devouring Sky Rat blinked. Naturally, it hoped that the thigh it clung to would grow ever thicker and sturdier.

That way, it could also drink some of the soup and prosper like a fish in water.

Becoming a demon and founding its own lineage was entirely within reach as well!

In the days that followed.

Little Turtle Peak returned to peace, and no one came to disturb it again.

Even when certain factions came by hoping to make connections, Qin Ming had Bai Li Hui handle them.

Those qualified to meet him in person now had to be at least at the Refining Void Stage.

Unknowingly, Qin Ming's status and standing around Heavenly Star City had risen with the tide.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Star City itself once more became a place where winds and clouds churned.

Major and minor factions alike