Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 116 Prosperity Returns
The matter at Hengfeng Porcelain Shop was still ongoing, and Shen Anzhi, without having time to think further, turned around and ran to another place.

Shen Anzhi traveled a long way and finally arrived at the Strange Stone Forest.

Here, the rocks are strangely shaped and varied, some resembling ferocious beasts crouching, some like immortals pointing the way, and some like grotesque ghosts.

Sunlight streamed through the cracks, casting dappled shadows on the rugged rocks, adding a touch of mystery.

The only thing that has changed is that the five enchanting little porcelain fairies who once lived here are no longer alive.

According to Kang Qing's description, the five sisters spent eighty years building a porcelain palace here. It was enormous. After they were hunted down, the porcelain palace was turned into a model and hidden in the Strange Stone Forest. As long as the porcelain palace is rebuilt, the prosperity of Jingdezhen will be restored.

After searching, finally, in the middle of the strange stone forest, a small porcelain palace stood in the stone.

"This, this isn't even as tall as me, and you call it huge?" Shen Anzhi looked around and touched everything with his hands.

Shen Anzhi was puzzled. When Liu Yulin lured her to the Porcelain Palace, it was indeed very large, and people could float in mid-air. Looking up at the ceiling, there was a sense of oppression. How come now?

Just as Shen Anzhi was puzzled, a strange force suddenly attacked him.

When she looked up again, it was true, the Porcelain Palace was enormous, and the feeling of oppression instantly rose within her.
Looking at the rocky hill beside the Porcelain Palace, Shen Anzhi suddenly realized: it wasn't that the Porcelain Palace had grown larger, but rather that he himself had shrunk.

As the doors of the Porcelain Palace opened, Shen Anzhi hurried inside.

As before, the Porcelain Palace was magnificent, with its colorful porcelain pieces being a feast for the eyes.

Meanwhile, from the design pavilion nearby, a series of female voices could be heard.

Shen Anzhi stepped forward and saw Kang Qing and her friends discussing the construction plan for the Porcelain Palace.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Liu Yulin was repeatedly comparing the porcelain pieces displayed on the wall.

Shen Anzhi knew that all of this was an illusion of the Porcelain Palace, and that they would all be gone with the wind in the near future.

Shen Anzhi did not disturb her, fearing that her loud voice would cause the illusion in front of him to disappear.

Upon leaving the Porcelain Palace, Anzhi discovered that he was visibly growing larger, instantly becoming even larger than the Porcelain Palace itself.

Immediately afterwards, the Porcelain Palace shrank at a visible rate until it became a model.

Shen Anzhi slowly squatted down, took the Porcelain Palace in his hand, and then turned and ran towards Jingdezhen.

One month later...

The streets of Jingdezhen are bustling with people.

The shops lining both sides of the street were filled with a dazzling array of exquisite porcelain.

There are delicate and pure white porcelains, as warm and smooth as mutton fat jade; there are colorful painted porcelains, with exquisite patterns that seem to tell touching stories.
There is also the simple and elegant blue and white porcelain, where blue patterns bloom on white porcelain, exuding a timeless charm.

"Young lady, look! This is a blue and white porcelain that just came out of the kiln yesterday. Look at the color, it's top-quality."

"And this one, the blue patterns are like clouds in the sky, isn't it pretty?"

Shen Anzhi stopped in front of a porcelain shop, about to leave, when he was attracted by a woman who was about his age.

"Kang Qing?" Shen Anzhi noticed that the woman looked exactly like Kang Qing and called out casually. "Kang Qing? Hehe, sir, my name is Feng Ci, not the person you're looking for." Feng Ci smiled and, seeing that Shen Anzhi was looking for someone and had no intention of buying porcelain, could only attend to other customers.

Watching Feng Ci warmly greet passing merchants and introduce his family's treasures.

Merchants strolled among the crowd, sometimes pausing to admire the porcelain, sometimes haggling with Feng Ci, their faces beaming with love for the porcelain and a pursuit of beauty.

Shen Anzhi's lips curled up slightly. Could this be fate? Would they reappear in the world in another way?
"Hurry, hurry! Hengfeng Porcelain Shop is recruiting apprentices again! They're recruiting apprentices!"

"I heard that this time they are recruiting thirty people, which is much fewer than before."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! This is a rare opportunity."

A group of young people walked past the shop, making a racket. After a moment of contemplation, Feng Ci resolutely put down what he was holding and the customers in the shop, and quickly followed them, afraid that he would lose face this time.

Shen Anzhi quickly followed.

Hengfeng Porcelain Shop.

A group of young people with dreams gathered here early in the morning.

They come from different backgrounds. Some are children from poor families who yearn to learn a skill to change their fate; others are students who are passionate about porcelain art and are determined to pursue the mysterious and wonderful world of porcelain art.

Ding Tianfeng, dressed in simple, ancient clothes, stood solemnly at the door.

His eyes were sharp as he carefully examined each apprentice who came to apply for the job.

On a nearby shelf, several exquisite porcelain pieces were displayed. Their delicate texture and superb craftsmanship seemed to silently tell the story of the porcelain industry's glorious history and profound heritage.

An elderly craftsman cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "Today, my porcelain workshop is recruiting apprentices in order to pass on this ancient art of porcelain making. The beauty of porcelain lies not only in its exquisite shape, but also in the craftsmanship and dedication in the production process. All apprentices who come to my porcelain workshop must have a spirit of hard work and perseverance, and a love and reverence for the art of porcelain."

In the crowd, young people listened intently, their eyes filled with anticipation and nervousness. Then, the master craftsmen began to inquire about the apprentices' progress one by one. Some apprentices were so nervous their palms were sweating, yet they still firmly expressed their yearning for porcelain making; others were full of confidence, eloquently explaining their understanding of porcelain art.

……

As the sun gradually set in the west, the porcelain workshop's apprenticeship recruitment event came to a close. That ancient porcelain workshop welcomed a new group of inheritors who will continue to write a glorious chapter in the history and art of porcelain making on this land full of history and art.

Shen Anzhi turned around, took the wine gourd from his waist, and took a sip of wine with a smile. This wine was infused with a thousand-year-old spirit snake. After drinking it, Shen Anzhi felt his whole body radiating a true energy that made him feel light and airy.

"Junior sister, what are you doing here? The demonic scourge in Jingdezhen has been completely eradicated, and the storm has finally passed."

Shen Anzhi looked up and saw Yang Wanda standing in front of him, dressed in a Taoist robe. For the past month, the disciples of the Three Pure Ones had been leading the way down the mountain to exorcise demons. After a month of hard work, most of the demons, big and small, in the human world had been eliminated.

"Senior brother, no, I pay my respects to Daoist Tianxing." Shen Anzhi remembered that Yang Wanda had received the Daoist title, Daoist Tianxing, at the Sanqing Hall a few days ago. This meant that this young and promising senior brother and sect leader had officially become the soul of the Sanqing Sect.

Yang Wanda slowly took two steps forward and asked, "Junior sister, are you... are you really not going back?"

Shen Anzhi looked at the crowd in the distance, her eyes filled with tears. She shook her head and walked towards the crowd.

At this moment, her heart was filled with a unique tranquility and loneliness...