A Temporary Conclusion

Boom!

Outside, above the Chaotic Star Sea, a spatial vortex opened up, and over a dozen figures appeared in mid-air. Many of them were still in a heavily injured state.

Including the few cultivators who had come out earlier, there were less than twenty people in total.

As the vortex closed, sixty percent of the cultivators were left behind in the secret realm forever.

Looking at the sparse figures around him, Mo Tianxiao felt a bit emotional for a moment. This was the path of cultivation, filled with dangers at every turn. Fortunately, he had a good foundation and a strong background.

"Hahahaha! Tianxiao, Wan'er, you have finally come out."

The appearance of the crowd caused the big shots of various factions, who had been hiding in the void, to reveal themselves one after another.

The Grand Elder walked over to Mo Tianxiao and Nangong Wan with a smile. "Is there no one else? Where is Bufan?"

Looking at the slowly closing vortex, the Grand Elder was a bit puzzled. With Gu Bufan's strength, he shouldn't have died inside, right? Did some accident happen?

"Grand Elder, it's a long story."

Mo Tianxiao showed a hint of regret on his face. "Let's talk about it when we get back. Wan'er has successfully obtained the Great Emperor's inheritance, and this secret realm will be permanently closed from now on. This is not the place to talk."

There were a bunch of big shots staring at them. What if they wanted to snatch Wan'er's Great Emperor's inheritance? Could the Grand Elder handle it alone?

"What? Wan'er actually got the Void Emperor's inheritance?! Good! Excellent!"

The Grand Elder seemed to have no taboos at all and shouted it out loud.

Although Gu Bufan's accident was regrettable, Nangong Wan obtaining the Great Emperor's inheritance instantly overshadowed the sorrow.

This was a Great Emperor's inheritance. Even top-tier factions only possessed one Great Emperor's inheritance. So far, he hadn't heard of any faction possessing two different Great Emperor's inheritances.

Now that his Netherworld Demon Sect had two Great Emperor's inheritances, the possibility of the sect producing a Great Emperor in the future would double.

"Brat Zhang, did you hear that? My Demon Sect has obtained the Void Emperor's inheritance! Envious?"

The Grand Elder immediately looked at Zhang Wudao, the Vice Sect Master of the Supreme Dao Sect, and mocked him without hesitation. "Huh? Where are the disciples of your Supreme Dao Sect? Why hasn't a single one come out? Did they all die inside?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wudao's face turned ashen. Three disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect, plus a genius undercover agent, and not a single one came out. What the hell was going on!

The three disciples had average aptitude, so he didn't feel heartbroken over their deaths. But Gu Bufan was a genius undercover agent that he had painstakingly managed to plant into the Netherworld Demon Sect, and he actually died just like that.

"Hmph!"

"Don't think that just because you obtained a Great Emperor's inheritance, it guarantees you can step into the Emperor Realm in the future. Your Demon Sect better protect this genius well, lest she dies a premature death one day."

Zhang Wudao made a sarcastic and sour remark, then waved his sleeve, tore through the void, and stepped into it.

If he had known, he would have let someone else come. It was a wasted trip.

He had thought he could kill a few Demon Sect disciples for fun, but the three disciples he brought, along with a genius undercover agent, all died at once.

Not only that, but there was also that guy Xiao Fan, who dared to betray the Supreme Dao Sect to become a monk. This trip was truly frustrating.

"That old bastard, hope he dies from anger."

Watching Zhang Wudao leave in disgrace, the Grand Elder instantly felt refreshed.

"Let's go, we should head back too. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to obtain this Void Emperor's inheritance. I didn't expect our Netherworld Demon Sect to get it in the end. We must go back and celebrate properly!"

The Grand Elder waved his large hand, and the Cloud Piercing Shuttle appeared in mid-air.

"Goodbye, Sister Nangong. Brother Tianxiao, remember to come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to play with me in the future!"

Huang Xiaoyao's voice came from another Cloud Piercing Shuttle.

Mo Tianxiao looked up and saw Huang Xiaoyao leaning on the side of the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, waving at him.

Beside her stood a young man, glaring at him with a calm expression. He bore some resemblance to Huang Xiaoyao and was probably her brother or someone similar.

It just made Mo Tianxiao a bit curious as to why the other party was glaring at him. He hadn't hogged all the spatial rings they had robbed; the moment they came out, he had secretly given half of their loot to Huang Xiaoyao.

"Got it."

Regardless, Mo Tianxiao still waved goodbye to Huang Xiaoyao.

"Benefactor Mo, we are taking our leave as well."

On the other side, Wuxin stood on a flying boat, his hands pressed together in prayer. Jiechi stood beside him. As for Xiao Fan, he was still lying there, unconscious.

"Alright."

Mo Tianxiao nodded in response.

Originally, he wanted to remind the Great Thunderclap Temple to remember to help Xiao Fan pay off his debts, but considering that Xiao Fan was already unconscious, saying it wouldn't piss him off anyway.

Furthermore, Wuxin had already guessed that he was the one who screwed over Xiao Fan, so there was no need to bring it up again.

"Fellow Daoist Mo... are you not going to say goodbye to me?"

Just as Mo Tianxiao was about to leave on the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, a voice full of resentment rang out.

Turning his head to look, Su Muxue was staring at him from a distance with a very resentful gaze, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. Even from afar, Mo Tianxiao felt a chill down his spine.

This woman probably wouldn't forgive him easily.

"Goodbye, Fellow Daoist Su."

Best if they never met again. This crazy woman, he would definitely hide far away if he ever saw her in the future.

"Hehe, rest assured, Fellow Daoist Mo, we will meet again..."

Her eyes stared fixedly at Mo Tianxiao until his Cloud Piercing Shuttle broke through space and disappeared. Only then did Su Muxue slowly recover her senses.

"Muxue, what is this kid's background? Why does it feel like he has more face than Nangong Wan, who obtained the Great Emperor's inheritance?"

The elder of the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace beside Su Muxue asked.

First the Hundred Thousand Mountains, then the Great Thunderclap Temple, and finally even Muxue said goodbye to him. Could this kid have some astonishing qualities?

Hearing this, Su Muxue didn't respond directly, but simply said, "Let's go back. I want to return to the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace."

"Really?"

The elder beside her showed a look of surprise upon hearing Su Muxue's words.

How long had it been since Su Muxue returned to the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace? If it weren't for this secret realm, who knows where she would still be wandering.

"That's wonderful! The Palace Master has been saying she misses you."

The elder of the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace activated the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, breaking through the void and heading in the direction of the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace.

"Muxue, you're not going back because of that kid from the Demon Sect, are you? Have you taken a fancy to him?"

"No!"

"Really no?"

"Aunt Lin, could you please stop asking?"

"Alright, alright, I won't ask."

......

On the other side, aboard the Cloud Piercing Shuttle.

"I didn't expect Gu Bufan to actually be an undercover agent for the Supreme Dao Sect. I really must have been blind back then."

The Grand Elder sighed after hearing the details of Gu Bufan's death.

Back then, seeing that Gu Bufan was pitiful and had decent talent, he thought of bringing him back to the sect and cultivating him into one of the pillars of the Demon Sect.

He didn't expect that his occasional kindness almost led to a massive mistake.

If the other party had grown to his level of strength, he would have likely brought an irreversible disaster to the sect one day.

"Grand Elder, this has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame someone, blame the people of the Supreme Dao Sect for being too cunning, only knowing how to use such despicable petty tricks."

Mo Tianxiao comforted the Grand Elder.

In response, the Grand Elder waved his hand. "From now on, let's just pretend Gu Bufan never existed."

It was merely two or three hundred years of attachment. For people like them who had lived for tens of thousands of years, it was nothing but a fleeting moment.

"By the way, Tianxiao, when did you break through to the peak of the Soul Formation realm?"