Among those present were many of exceptional cultivation. Several of the elders without generational names were either Pseudo-Immortals or at the Zaohua stage, so they could naturally detect the unusual shift in Zhang Yuelu at a glance.0

The Heavenly Preceptor flicked his finger, and a spark of spiritual light shot forth, landing on Zhang Yuelu. It not only concealed the changes in her aura, preventing it from affecting others, but also shielded her from any external interference.1

Zhang Yuelu felt all things in the world drifting away from her. Her surroundings turned hazy and indistinct, as if she had been peeled away from reality and no longer existed in the present world.0

She closed her eyes and began focusing fully on advancing her realm.0

Qi Xuansu suddenly felt that the glutinous rice ball he had eaten was a bit much, as his lower Dantian felt bloated.0

Since the disappearance of mind cultivators, many Daoist incantations have become simpler and more straightforward.0

To put it plainly, Zhang Yuelu’s breakthrough required her to fuse the three flowers into one. For ordinary people, this might be difficult, but for Banished Immortals, it truly was not. So long as...0