Conceptual melting pot, the fusion of all realms starting from the Qin Dynasty.

"The only way to confirm this claim is that Wanwan, the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect, happened to go to another world during the month she disappeared."

"Only in this way can all of this be explained."

"Hmm!" Li Yuan nodded knowingly, then looked up at Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, and Li Xiuning and said, "Make preparations, we'll set off for Yangzhou City immediately?"

"Yes!"×3

Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, and Li Xiuning quickly stood up and responded.

...

The Song Dynasty Clan of Lingnan!

Song Que, the patriarch of the Song Clan, rarely stepped out of the Sharpening Hall and sat in the main hall of the Song Clan. He asked his younger brother, Di Jian Song Zhi, and his son, Song Shidao, "What do you think of the news that the Holy Maiden Wanwan of the Yin Gui Sect has sent out?"

Song Shidao responded, "Since the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect can spread such exaggerated news, she must have some evidence."

Song Zhi stroked his beard and said calmly, "You can't completely disbelieve it, but you can't believe it entirely either."

Then Song Zhi changed the subject and said to Song Que, "However, it is indeed as Master Dao said. Since the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect can spread such exaggerated news so freely, she must have a lot of confidence."

"However, the other party's purpose remains to be discussed!"

A glint of sword intent flashed in Song Que's eyes, and he immediately decided, "In that case, let's make a trip to Yangzhou City."

“I am very interested in the puppets mentioned in the message, as well as the three people who appeared next to the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect.”

"Yes!"×2

Song Zhi and Song Shidao nodded in agreement.

Just then, Song Que's eldest daughter, Song Yuhua, suddenly spoke up: "Father, I want to go too!"

Song Que frowned and said hesitantly, "Yu Hua, this trip to Yangzhou may not be safe. It might be dangerous for you to go with us."

Song Yuhua trotted over to Song Que's side, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly, "Those three people beside the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect are suspected to be from outside the sect. I'm very curious!"

"Besides, with Father by my side, who in this world can hurt me?"

As Song Yuhua spoke of this, her eyes revealed pride and joy for her father.

Song Que, also known as "Heavenly Blade," is the head of the Song Clan in Lingnan, the number one swordsman in the world, and a grandmaster who excels in both martial arts and military strategy. His martial arts skills are comparable to those of the three great grandmasters in the world.

With someone like that protecting you, no one thinks anyone can hurt you.

Song Que affectionately patted Song Yuhua's head and laughed loudly, "You!"

"However, if you want to go to Yuhua this time, you must listen to your father along the way and not do anything reckless."

“Okay!” Song Yuhua happily agreed.

Just then, Song Yuzhi, the second young lady of the Song family who had been pacing outside, rushed in, grabbed Song Que's other arm, and looked at him expectantly: "Father, I want to go too, I want to go too."

The usually dignified Song Que rarely showed a helpless expression: "Alright, let's go together!"

...

On the other side, Fan Qinghui, the current abbot of Cihang Jingzhai, carrying a long sword and a bag, walked down Dita Peak with her disciple Shi Feixuan.

Walking along the quiet mountain path, Fan Qinghui said to Shi Feixuan beside her, "Feixuan, this trip to Yangzhou concerns the safety of the entire world. We must be careful with our words and actions and make plans only after we have ascertained the situation."

When Fan Qinghui got to this point, she couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Cihang Jingzhai and Yin Gui Sect belong to the righteous and demonic paths respectively. Throughout history, they have been rivals and enemies, suppressing each other and trying every means to overpower the other.

What frustrated Fan Qinghui was that:

The current generation of Cihang Jingzhai and Yin Gui Sect should have been fought between Shi Feixuan and Wanwan to determine the winner;

But man proposes, God disposes!

Before Fei Xuan, the current generation of the Cihang Jingzhai sect's wandering master, had even begun to descend the mountain, Wanwan, the current generation's holy maiden of the Yin Gui sect, had already stood at the very center of this era, becoming a trendsetter.

"Yes, Master."

Shi Feixuan calmly replied, "I will definitely investigate the truth of the [Intersection of Two Realms] during my trip to Yangzhou and save the people from their suffering."

Shi Feixuan was about seventeen years old, roughly the same age as Wanwan.

Unlike Fan Qinghui, who harbored a strong desire to win, Shi Feixuan, who had lived on Dita Peak for many years, was truly simple, kind-hearted, and exceptionally wise.

She went there because she genuinely wanted to find out information about the intersection of the two realms from Wanwan and eliminate the turmoil brought to this world by the strange phenomena in the sky.

Looking at Shi Feixuan, whose face was covered by a thin veil and whose aura was ethereal and pure, Fan Qinghui sighed helplessly and said, "Your master is still here when you go to Yangzhou, Feixuan. Don't be too persistent. Just do your best."

Fan Qinghui was naturally very satisfied with Shi Feixuan's outstanding disciple.

However, at times, Fan Qinghui still hoped that Shi Feixuan could have more personal considerations and not be so obsessed with the world and the common people.

Whenever she thought of this, Fan Qinghui felt a little regretful that she had taught Shi Feixuan too perfectly.

When she was with Shi Feixuan, she, as her master, sometimes felt ashamed of herself.

Upon hearing her master's words, Shi Feixuan's eyes flashed with emotion, but it was quickly replaced by determination: "Master, rest assured, Feixuan will do her utmost to restore peace to the world."

“You…” Fan Qinghui sighed helplessly, “Never mind, Fei Xuan, just do your best then.”

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Chapter 154: The bustling Yangzhou begins, and daily life with Chen Hao.

In Yangzhou City, at the stronghold of the Yin Gui Sect!

As Chen Hao perused the various books, medical texts, and martial arts manuals brought by the Yin Gui Sect disciples, he said to Wanwan, who was sitting next to him, "Wanwan, it's been three days already. Are you waiting for Sect Master Zhu to come to your door in person?"

A day and a half ago, the entrance to the Cave Heaven Luofu Cave was already open to the Yin Gui Sect, but Wanwan didn't seem to have any intention of going back to the Yin Gui Sect directly.

Ding bell~!

Wanwan, sitting to the side, swung her bare feet and playfully stuck out her tongue: "Master should have left the Yin Gui Sect yesterday and is heading towards Yangzhou City."

"Wouldn't it be a wasted trip for me to go back to Yangzhou?"

Chen Hao looked up from the book, his golden eyes giving Wanwan a speechless glare: "It took my magic weapon a whole day to reach the Yin Gui Sect. Does that mean your Yin Gui Sect's intelligence system is faster than my magic weapon?"

"Haha!" Wanwan covered her mouth and laughed charmingly, "Who told Chenhao that your magic weapon took so many unnecessary detours?"

Embarrassing!

Chen Hao was speechless after Wanwan's words.

Although the flying speed of the magical bird is no less than that of normal birds and beasts, it does not need to rest and can fly endlessly to travel.

However, firstly, Chen Hao only knew a general location of the Yin Gui Sect's base, and it would take a lot of effort to find their location. Secondly, Chen Hao could not control the flight trajectory of birds and beasts at all times, so the magical bird took many detours and wasted a lot of time.

Chen Hao immediately retorted, "I'm just not familiar with the terrain, so it took me a lot more time."

Just then, Wei Zhenzhen finished brewing the tea and poured tea for Chen Hao, Wanwan, Yanfei, Jingni, and Danmei.

In the past two days, Wei Zhenzhen has become familiar with some of Chen Hao's living habits and is able to do some things within her capabilities.

Yan Fei, who was sitting to Chen Hao's right, suddenly spoke up:

Are we going to keep waiting like this?

Over the past two days, Chen Hao, in collaboration with the Great Sage, has translated many books into Qin Dynasty seal script and printed them out using the [Concept Furnace] for Yan Fei and Jing Ni to study and read.

However, Yanfei's feelings have been somewhat complicated these past two days after seeing the historical records of this world.

After all, anyone who foresees the decline of their own sect would have such feelings to some extent, right?

Chen Hao put down the book in his hand and said gently to Yan Fei, "Yan Fei, if you're bored, how about I take you for a tour of the Temple of the God of War?"

"The Temple of War Gods!?"

Before Yan Fei could speak, Wan Wan showed a surprised expression: "Chen Hao, is the War God Temple the War God Temple I was thinking of? Shouldn't it just be a legend?"

“That’s right!” Chen Hao nodded: “It’s the War God’s Temple that you know, Wanwan, the War God’s Temple that contains the first of the four great books of your world, the War God’s Record.”

Even Wanwan was stunned by the news, speechless: "This...!!!"

Danmei, standing to the side, also looked surprised: "Although there have always been records about the War God Temple in the Yin Gui Sect's classics, there has been no news of the War God Temple for hundreds of years."

Chen Hao smiled and shook his head:

"The Temple of War God is a world of its own, capable of traveling along the earth's veins, and it only appears once every seventy years. It is also guarded by a demonic dragon."

"If the timing is wrong, and you don't have enough power, opportunity, and luck, then you won't be able to find the Temple of War."

"I see!" Wanwan nodded in understanding at first, then her eyes lit up: "Chen Hao, you just said you could take us into the Temple of the God of War? Does that mean you've already found the Temple of the God of War?"

Wanwan then stood up, turned around and came to Chen Hao's side, looking at him expectantly.

"Ok!"

Chen Hao smiled and nodded: "Wanwan, you should know that this is not a difficult thing for me."

Then Chen Hao pulled Wanwan over and made her sit on his lap. He then wrapped his arms around her slender waist and looked at Yan Fei with a questioning gaze.

Wanwan, without any shyness, wrapped her jade-like arms around Chen Hao's neck, her pert buttocks finding a comfortable position on Chen Hao's lap, her long, shapely legs swinging back and forth.

Danmei and Wei Zhenzhen, who witnessed this scene, blushed with embarrassment at Chenhao and Wanwan's bold behavior.

"..."