quickly retreated, messages spreading outwards like ripples. Many Wanmo Ridge cultivators launched a large-scale search for Lu Ye's whereabouts within a radius of three hundred li.Meanwhile, in anoth...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.t term.>I rarely practice meditation like this, but occasionally trying it is quite a different experience.Five days later, in the wooden house where he resided, Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes, a gleam...