g with the eighty cultivators.Even if the cultivators of Zhōrì Shān desperately tried to stop them, they couldn't withstand the impact of such a squad. In just ten breaths' time, the eleven figures br..."How do you feel" Huaci walked to Lu Ye's bedside and stopped, bringing with her a refreshing fragrance.

"Much better," Lu Ye replied.

Hua Ci, full and plump, sat on the edge of Lu Ye's bed, her hips tilted at an angle. She lifted his sleeve and examined the wound on his arm before raising her hand to pull open his shirt and look at his chest. She nodded and said, "It's alright."

She said so, took out some things from her storage bag and placed them beside the bed, then instructed Lu Ye: "Take off your shirt."

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This reminded Lu Ye of the time when his sect master sent him to the Lingxi Battlefield in a deserted wilderness before he became the headmaster. It seemed like that place was also the ruins of a sect.

Such ruins can be found in many places in Kyushu and even on the battlefield of Lingxi. When a new sect appears, it can choose these ruins as its base because they contain remnants of Tianji Pillars.

However, there are many ruins that no one chooses. These have become gathering places for wandering cultivators.

Although the buildings within these ruins are dilapidated, there are still many places that offer shelter from the elements, and their locations are relatively favorable. Naturally, this attracts some homeless wandering cultivators.ce every hundred years. However, as time passed, this cycle became shorter and shorter until recent years it has become once every decade.This is where the source consciousness hides, and the shorteni...