While Qi Xuansu was diligently training in the Demonic Blade at the Upper Palace’s Gen Garden, Zhang Yuelu soared through the clouds and returned to her home in Yunjin Mountain.0

Since she had been away from home for half a year, it was time to visit her parents.0

By now, news of Zhang Yuelu’s promotion to the third rank had already reached Yunjin Mountain. Compared to her last return, the Zhang family’s attitude toward her had shifted drastically. Even her elders in the Ju generation, regardless of how reluctant they were, had to acknowledge her as an equal in public.0

In fact, a third-rank Youyi Daoist master might not seem particularly impressive in a family brimming with Sages. But considering Zhang Yuelu’s age, everyone could see the boundless potential in her future. If she had been born into the main branch of the Zhang family, her path to becoming the next Heavenly Preceptor would have already been set in stone.0

This also left several influential figures of the Zhang family’s main branch deeply dissatisfied with their own children—especially Zhang Yuyue. They regarded her as a disgrace because she threw away her future over some worthless...0