However, the man being celebrated showed no change in his expression, as if the surrounding cheers and commotion were completely irrelevant to him.
After the Spirit Refining Domain determined the results of the duel, his figure quickly began to fade away.
But the people in the stands didn’t notice it yet, they just kept shouting “0.”
As the chant of 0 nearly faded away as he left the Spirit Refining Domain, a female voice suddenly pierced the air from a distant viewing platform, resonating in every corner, “Nangong Yu!”
0 turned sharply, as if sothing deep within him had been struck hard.
He wanted to see who was calling his na and what the person said, but the scene before him blurred. In an instant, it shifted, revealing a luxurious yet cold palace.
“Master, have you entered the Spirit Refining Domain?” Bai Hu, who had just co in to report, said in surprise, “Haven’t you avoided that place for many years? If I’m not mistaken, it’s been over 40 years, right?”
The Spirit Refining Domain was a place for honing the soul. No matter how high one’s cultivation level was, entering this realm could enhance their soul.
The arena inside also helped cultivators accumulate combat experience and refine their techniques and spells.
Moreover, the Spirit Refining Domain housed so “insights of the heart” left by the previous Divine Emperor, which greatly benefited the user’s breakthroughs and advancents. Because of this, Ji Mingyu often spent significant ti training there hundreds of years ago.
However, in recent centuries, Ji Mingyu’s soul had grown increasingly powerful, nearly surpassing the level of a Divine Venerable. As a result, the Spirit Refining Domain had beco much less beneficial to him, and he had rarely entered it since.
Ji Mingyu didn’t respond to his question. Instead, he remained lost in thought, pondering the voice he had just heard. Was it rely an illusion, or was it real?
Originally, after entering the Spirit Refining Domain this ti, he planned to never enter again, but now, he was not sure.
Maybe he should go in again?
Bai Hu cleared his throat, interrupting Ji Mingyu’s thoughts. “Master, soone from the Yun Family wants to see you.”
Ji Mingyu set aside his thoughts and said calmly, “Let them in.”
Soon, a tall, beautiful woman with a proud and cold expression walked in slowly.
Coming side by side with the woman was a man who looked about 40 years old and had a sowhat lewd look in his eyes.
As soon as the two of them saw Ji Mingyu, they knelt and said, “Greetings, Divine Venerable.”
Ji Mingyu waved his hand for them to rise. The beautiful woman stepped forward, bowing respectfully as she said, “Divine Venerable, Feifei has co today on behalf of my father and the Yun Family to present a small gift, in gratitude for your help in reuniting him with his long-lost daughter.”
Her voice was as sweet as a yellow oriole singing among the verdant willows, enchanting and lodious, yet it was in stark contrast to her cold, icy deanor.
It turned out that the visitors were none other than Yun Feifei and Yun Tianxiang.
When Yun Tianxiang heard Yun Feifei’s statent, he imdiately opened the brocade box in his hand with a flattering smile.
Such spatial storage brocade boxes were quite popular in the Siam Continent. They featured multiple compartnts for organizing items and could be opened to display their contents. As a gift, they were far more elegant than storage rings or other devices.
Yun Tianxiang eagerly opened the brocade box and reverently presented it to Bai Hu.
Bai Hu glanced at the elixirs and magic weapons inside and smiled slightly, with a aningful smile.
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