The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 332 Already targeted after ascension
Luo Hantian quickly summoned his disciple and brought out a portrait of Song Wanning.

"Pass the word down: search for this person with all your might. Once found, immediately and respectfully invite him back to the sect. Do not delay in the slightest, understand?"

He didn't want his disciples to misunderstand because he hadn't explained things clearly.

If you offend someone, they'll have nowhere to turn for help!

"Disciple obey!"

The disciples of the Ancient Cold Sect looked surprised and were filled with curiosity about the woman in the portrait.

For the sect leader to value this person so highly, this person must be of extraordinary status.

……

Two weeks later, Song Wanning finally flew out of the desert.

She immediately cast a water balloon spell on herself, washing herself thoroughly.

The endless yellow sand had been blowing on her for half a month, and despite the protective shield, she still felt incredibly dirty.

After a simple treatment, she sped along and finally sensed the rich spiritual energy of the spirit realm, which was even richer than that of the Song family in the very center of the dragon vein.

She closed her eyes and felt it; every pore on her body seemed to be cheering, absorbing everything.

Soon, she finally saw a small town, paid the entrance fee, and swaggered in.

Song Wanning first bought a map and some notes, then went to the inn to order some food before sitting down in the lobby.

Everything in the spirit realm was new and exciting. The dragon spirit and the golden sword chattered excitedly in their sea of ​​consciousness.

Since the arrival of the talking dragon spirit, the little golden sword has become increasingly talkative.

If the Divine Netherworld Flame could speak someday, the sea of ​​consciousness would surely become even more lively.

Song Wanning smiled and began to study the map and notes carefully while waiting for her food.

Through this research, she learned about the general situation of the spirit world.

First, the cultivation levels are still divided into Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and Deity Transformation.

However, above the Nascent Soul stage, there are also the Void Refining stage, Out-of-Body stage, Divide-Spirit stage, Body Integration stage, and Mahayana stage.

Song Wanning is currently at the early stage of the Void Refinement realm.

Therefore, even in the spirit world, he can be considered average, and not so much looked down upon.

only……

Cultivators who ascend from the lower realms have no power or influence, and many become rogue cultivators. Therefore, even if their cultivation is good, their status is still not high.

Those families and sects didn't even take ascended cultivators seriously.

Upon seeing this, Song Wanning frowned.

Even Master and Uncle-Master don't know the situation.
She sent a message talisman, but received no reply. She wondered if the world had changed and the talisman had become invalid.

Now we can only slowly find out what's going on.

Secondly, there is the distribution of power. The Spirit Realm is vast and rich in resources, far surpassing the Lower Realm, and is divided into five major regions.

Southeast, Northwest, and Southwest, plus the Central Region.

The east and south are human territory, the west is demon territory, and the north is controlled by the demon race.

The Central Domain, on the other hand, is a sacred cultivation ground that countless people yearn for, where race is irrelevant and only talent matters.

It is said that the Central Region was not damaged during the ancient war, so its heritage and spiritual energy are far superior to other places, and its status has remained unshaken for millions of years.

Those forces are deeply entrenched and unshakeable.

Song Wanning is currently in the Eastern Region's Tsar Valley, a place that is sparsely populated and has no cities in sight for hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Song Wanning's lips twitched; this meant she had been exiled to the frontier.

"The food is ready, please enjoy your meal."

The waiter placed the food on Song Wanning's table, glanced at her face, and then turned and left with his back bent.

As soon as he returned to the counter, he gave the shopkeeper a wink.

The shopkeeper understood, glanced at Song Wanning again, and continued calculating. Song Wanning put away her notes and carefully tasted the food on the table; the taste wasn't anything special...

She ate while thinking about her future plans.

The sub-pagoda of the Ancient Cold Sect will be returned when the time is right; however, the position of a true disciple of the Ancient Cold Sect...

She needs to think it over carefully; at the very least, she needs to find out the details of the Ancient Cold Sect.

Furthermore, she wanted to continue staying by her master's side. If her master joined another sect, she naturally wouldn't choose to join the Ancient Cold Sect.

This is one of them.

Secondly, while cultivating, she also needed to gather information about the intruders. After all, the Three Lives Mirror had fallen into a deep sleep, and without any hints this time, she had to make her own judgments…

Thirdly, if given the opportunity, she should make some friends among the most talented people. With their help, the chances of achieving her goal would be much greater.

Song Wanning paused for a moment. For now, she would consider these things and plan the rest later.

She finished her simple meal, got up and went upstairs, left a magic array plate behind, and fell into a deep sleep.

She was so stressed during the tribulation that she was exhausted.

As soon as Song Wanning left, whispers began to circulate in the inn.

"Hiss, if I'm not mistaken, that's an Ascended Being?"

"Yes, you're not mistaken. The aura emanating from that person is different from ours; he is indeed an ascendant!"

"Tsk tsk, it's been a long time since I've seen an ascendant. And this time, a beauty has arrived too, hahaha!"

"That's right, the beauty is really unlucky to have been teleported here. This is going to be quite a show..."

"Hiss, you mean that one?"

"hey-hey……"

The inn fell silent again.

Everyone exchanged knowing glances, and soon changed the subject.

As night fell, the entire town fell into an eerie silence.

No one appeared on the streets, and every household turned off their lights. The entire town was devoid of candlelight, with only the cold moonlight shining down.

Song Wanning's breathing was long and even, and she was very peaceful in her sleep.

Just as the formation suddenly issued a warning, she sat up abruptly, and the next second the longsword was already in her hand.

Seeing something drift in, she immediately shut down her sense of smell and activated her protective shield to isolate herself.

Worried that it might not be safe, Song Wanning carefully introduced the scent into her inner world.

She only discovered this function a few days ago. With just a thought, her inner world can collect many things, but living matter cannot enter.

Just as I was pondering this, a figure appeared furtively at the doorway.

Her brows furrowed, and she scanned the man with her divine sense, discovering that he was a cultivator she had seen at the inn earlier that day.

This person has an average face, but a red mole behind his ear is quite noticeable.

Behind him, another person quickly came up – the same waiter who had served the dishes that day.

Song Wanning laughed in exasperation upon seeing this.

So you just ascended and immediately encountered a shady shop, huh?

She narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth gradually turned up.

Since you dare to make a move on her, don't blame her for turning on you.

Song Wanning put away the array plate, sat on the bed with a half-smile, and quietly watched them cause trouble.

"Here, this is the key!"

The waiter handed the key to Old Wu, who had an ordinary face, saying, "I listened when I passed by just now, and there was no sound inside. They must be asleep!"

No one who comes out of the desert is not exhausted!
Thank you to "202505152809", "千川99", "渔鱼之别", and "2025-0178" for the gifts! Mwah!