While Chen Hua and Zhou Ruanxian were preparing soup with their bare hands, Liang Yi had already flashed out of the Secret Realm and, using his Escape Skill, arrived at the increasingly flourishing camp, now renamed Abyss Battle City.

Abyss Battle City, with the constant outbreak of war, was developing at an incredibly rapid pace, reaching the scale of some of the satellite cities within the Immortal Dynasty in just a few short years.

Currently, Su Youyi was healing at the base of those from Medicine Valley, and the place of closed cultivation was a branch of the Eight Desolate Spirit Realm Bamboo that Little Bamboo House had managed to transplant with great effort.

Nourished with a large amount of resources, this piece of Eight Desolate Spirit Realm Bamboo was now no inferior to the one in Medicine Valley. The space it had created inside was more than sufficient for any cultivator's use, and it was a perfect place for closed-door cultivation.

"I thought sister apprentice's injury would need about a month to heal, but it's only been half a month, and she's already fully recovered; the people of Medicine Valley are indeed strong."

Liang Yi recalled his master mentioning about Youyi's injuries, which were indeed almost severe enough to affect her foundation, but they were still within the range that Medicine Valley could treat.

"Howl howl!"

The White Tiger walked alongside Liang Yi, curiously looking around east and west, but even though it was fascinated by all these novelties, it never strayed more than a step away from Liang Yi, staying close by his side.

Liang Yi walked through the bustling streets, where players and cultivators from Mystical Mechanism Continent could be seen everywhere. Although the players were all injured, they appeared to be extremely excited.

It seemed that under the influence of the players' fearless spirit, even the native cultivators with only one life felt their fear of death diminish greatly in this atmosphere. They were no longer so afraid of the harrowing battlefield.

Abyss Battle City changed every day, and the city looked completely different from half a month ago, but the location of Medicine Valley and Little Bamboo House was very conspicuous - the soaring green bamboos were hard to miss.

Holding a purple bamboo leaf, this was the token given to Liang Yi by Zhu Shigu, equivalent to a supreme VIP card.

At least, as soon as Liang Yi just stepped into Abyss Battle City, the purple bamboo leaf already lit up with a luminous glow, and Liang Yi quietly infused it with a thread of Spiritual Power.

A slight breeze blew, and bamboo leaves fluttered in the sky while the place where Liang Yi and the White Tiger once stood was now empty.

As long as within a certain range, the purple bamboo leaf could teleport Liang Yi into the inner chambers of the Eight Desolate Spirit Realm Bamboo.

Inside the elegant green bamboo room, a moon-white light shone from outside the window, illuminating everything inside.

Liang Yi looked around, and it appeared to be someone's study, filled with all kinds of jade tubes. The table in front of Liang Yi was even piled with jade tubes of various styles, looking as if the owner had just left and hadn't had time to tidy up.

The arrival of Liang Yi naturally did not go unnoticed by the people of Little Bamboo House.

A figure in a green robe, holding a jade tube, appeared beside Liang Yi just as he arrived.

"Miss Feng!"

Liang Yi's nose twitched slightly, and a scent of bamboo and wood flowed into his nostrils. Recognizing the person, Liang Yi greeted with some surprise.

The newcomer was the master of Little Bamboo House, currently in closed-door cultivation, the land of Zhu Shigu, Feng Yuyou!

Although surprised, Liang Yi didn't find it strange; Feng Yuyou was here to train herself on the battlefield, and being in charge of Little Bamboo House was not unusual.

Feng Yuyou's cultivation had now reached the Great Perfection of the Sixth Realm, which was not a minor improvement compared to when she arrived at the battlefield with Liang Yi and the others.

But perhaps because she spent most of the time dealing with the complicated affairs of Little Bamboo House, Feng Yuyou seldom had the opportunity to go to the battlefield to obtain World Origin, so her cultivation progress was much slower than those prodigies from the First-Grade Sects.

"Are you here to pick up Miss Su?"

Dressed in simple elegance, Feng Yuyou looked up and glanced at Liang Yi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and realized that his strength had progressed at a ridiculous speed, even possibly surpassing the leading figures of super forces who immersed themselves in the battlefield every day.

She had thought that Zong Liangyi and Su Youyi had hardly been active on the battlefield and that they might end up being overtaken by those eager and pursuing chiefs.

Even some cultivators, who would not gossip even in the midst of war, believed that Liang Yi might feel that if he couldn't match the brilliance of other chiefs on the battlefield, he would lose face, which is why he was reluctant to appear.

But now, seeing him in person, Feng Yuyou thought that this rumor was ridiculously wrong.

Even without the help of the World Origin, Liang Yi's progress might far exceed those chiefs. It had been assumed that the gap in strength was narrowing, but it might have become even larger.

As for Su Youyi, Feng Yuyou only heard about her from her good friend, Ji Ningqiao. While Su Youyi was recovering from her injuries, her strength was also increasing at a terrifying speed.

Every time Ji Ningqiao delivered medicine to Su Youyi, she would feel the Sword Qi in the seclusion area becoming sharper and more dense, virtually countless.

At first, it wasn't too noticeable, but as the day of leaving seclusion approached, the Sword Intent surged vigorously, making Ji Ningqiao feel a palpitation every time she stepped into that space. There was clearly nothing in the air, but Ji Ningqiao felt the psychological illusion of being cut by a sharp sword just by walking there!

"Uh-huh! That's right, my master said my junior sister will leave seclusion today!"

While Feng Yuyou was appraising Liang Yi, Liang Yi was also observing Feng Yuyou.

This woman had visible signs of exhaustion at the corners of her eyes, and even while speaking, she did not forget to handle the various complex affairs of the Little Bamboo House on a jade tube during her idle moments.

Nevertheless, she was extremely polite in her treatment of Liang Yi.

"Come with me, I'll take you there."

After quickly handling a report submitted by a disciple of the Little Bamboo House on the jade tube, Feng Yuyou let out a long sigh in her heart.

"Finally, I can take a breather."

"Are you okay?"

Looking at Feng Yuyou, whose dark circles were apparent and whose color of exhaustion could not be clearer, Liang Yi asked with some concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that there have been frequent wars recently, and the intelligence that needs to be handled is simply too much. It's a bit exhausting..."

Feng Yuyou waved her left hand casually at Liang Yi, while rubbing the corners of her eyes with her right hand.

Liang Yi pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pat Feng Yuyou's shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Startled by Liang Yi's sudden action, Feng Yuyou quickly took two steps back and looked at Liang Yi in surprise.

"The Cultivation Technique Qinglian Creation from the Taoist Sect should temporarily relieve your physical and mental exhaustion, but it's only temporary, so you still need to rest properly."

Liang Yi helplessly raised his hand to indicate he meant no harm while kindly explaining.

"Oh... I see, thank you for your kindness!"

Only then did Feng Yuyou feel a surge of vitality and Origin Power in her body after Liang Yi patted her shoulder.

Upon the emergence of this power, the mental fatigue and the long unrested physical body were instantly and utterly relaxed.

It was like lying down on a bed after exhausting work and sleeping well, where one's body and mind were relaxed and became rejuvenated.

"Thank you!"

Noticing the changes within her body, Feng Yuyou rarely showed a smile and thanked Liang Yi. The war that had broken out over the past half a month had really tired her out, and now she finally had a moment to catch her breath.

"It's no trouble, just a helping hand."

Although Liang Yi was modest in his words, his body honestly accepted the thanks.

"Then, fellow Daoist Liang, please follow me. I will take you to fellow Daoist Su's place of seclusion. Fellow Daoist Ji from the Medicine Valley should also be waiting there."

Before Liang Yi even had a chance to inquire who Fellow Daoist Ji was, he saw a Spirit Light emerge on the tip of Feng Yuyou's finger, directly drawing upon the power of the whole Eight Desolate Spirit Realm Bamboo.

The spatial power from all directions enveloped the two people and one tiger inside the room, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the room.

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