"The Taoist priest's methods are truly remarkable!"

"Yes, they're practically indistinguishable from immortals."

"By the way, do you guys know where Trinity Gate is?"

"I know that it's a very famous sect right here in Fujian."

"I used to hear my family say that the Sanyi Sect had supernatural abilities, but I didn't believe it at first. Now it seems to be true!"

"Alas! You say our land of China is facing a crisis of survival, but with these enlightened masters secretly protecting us, surely we can turn the tide!"

As they watched Changqing leave, the young people standing there sighed and remarked to each other.

However, Chen Jiahe stood still with a solemn expression.

If the current situation could be reversed by relying solely on otherworldly immortals like Changqing, how could there have been events like the Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion of China?

Perhaps the so-called world of supernatural beings also has its own established rules, and can supernatural arts really compare to spears and cannons?

Meanwhile, on the other side, Changqing, who was running at top speed, finally returned to Sanyi Gate around dawn.

As he fell from the sky, he bumped into Zuo Ruotong and Lu Jin, who had just packed their luggage and were about to leave.

His figure reassembled and landed in front of Zuo Ruotong, who then asked curiously.

"Master? Where are you all going?"

Upon suddenly hearing Changqing's voice, Zuo Ruotong was startled, and then quickly noticed Changqing gradually appearing in front of her.

"Changqing? You're back so soon?"

"How's it going? Did you take care of that guy named Takagi?"

Instead of immediately answering Changqing's question, Zuo Ruotong anxiously pressed for more information.

Changqing didn't keep him in suspense and nodded directly, "Don't worry, Master, isn't it easy for me to handle this?"

"It's all taken care of, but I've handed that Takagi over to someone else."

"Those people are genuine patriots, with a dedicated organization. Handing over that spy named Takagi to them is much more useful than keeping him in our hands."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Ruotong asked in confusion, "Organized patriots? Why don't you hand them over to the government?"

Upon hearing this, Changqing couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Master, don't you know what kind of people those governments are now?"

"It's possible that those high-ranking officials and the Japanese invaders were in cahoots."

"If we hand it over to them, I doubt Takagi will be able to do anything worthwhile. It would be better to give it to those truly passionate and patriotic heroes."

"Moreover, I have more faith in that group of people than in the current government."

Upon hearing Changqing's reply, Zuo Ruotong remained silent for a moment before saying nothing more, trusting his disciple's judgment.

"Okay, you can have your own ideas. As your mentor, I will fully support you."

"Let's not talk about that now. I just happen to be planning to go to the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"I just received a letter from the Celestial Master last night. All the major sects have decided to meet at the Celestial Master's Mansion to discuss what happened in the Northeast."

"I originally only planned to take Jin'er with me, but now that you're back, why don't you come with me?"

"After all, you are the next leader of the Sanyi Sect, and there are some things you should get involved in."

Zuo Ruotong's tone was casual, but Lu Jin, standing beside her, couldn't help but slightly open his mouth.

Although he had expected it, he really didn't expect that his master would plan to let his senior brother succeed him as the leader of the Sanyi Sect so soon.

Changqing was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

Zuo Ruotong had mentioned the matter of succeeding as sect leader to him ever since he reached the third level.

Now that so many years have passed, it's about time.

Moreover, he won't be immediately appointed as the sect leader.

And so, Changqing and Lu Jin followed Zuo Ruotong on their journey to the Celestial Master's Mansion.

A world of trees, a space of imaginary numbers.

Thanks to the Flying Thunder God Technique and instant teleportation obtained from the [Shared Realm], Cheng Lixue finally escaped the embarrassing situation of letting her body drift aimlessly.

However, teleportation cannot be used freely in this imaginary space.

After all, the aura in the imaginary space is chaotic, and it is difficult to pinpoint a specific world bubble if the distance is too great.

Moreover, all sorts of imaginary monsters roam this place, and she might just randomly detect a powerful monster by chance.

Therefore, most of the time, Cheng Lixue could only rely on throwing knives made from armor fragments to move rapidly within the imaginary space.

Then, I don't know how much time passed.

Finally, in Cheng Lixue's perception, a relatively complete world bubble appeared in a place not far from her.

"Finally found a landing spot!"

Looking at this world bubble, Cheng Lixue almost burst into tears of emotion.

After all, this was the first world bubble she had ever encountered after drifting for who knows how long.

Without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Lixue planned to activate instantaneous teleportation, break through space, and enter the world bubble.

However, just as Cheng Lixue was about to move, a huge golden figure suddenly appeared beside her without warning.

It was a massive imaginary divine corpse, emanating an incredibly terrifying aura.

Cheng Lixue was startled, but before she could stop the instantaneous teleportation, she was caught off guard.

Suddenly, it drew its sword, and a set of imaginary gears, resembling a clock face, appeared beneath Cheng Lixue's feet, enveloping her.

"not good!!"

Cheng Lixue was shocked and immediately increased the speed at which she could activate her teleportation.

But in the end, she was still a step too slow.

The moment the teleportation took effect, the golden magic circle was also successfully activated.

A golden stream of light enveloped Cheng Lixue's figure, and she fell into the world bubble.

Changkong City, a certain experimental base of the Moth Chasing Fire.

"Blanca! Is my instant noodles ready yet?"

The green-haired doctor called out lazily, but his hands never stopped fiddling with the instruments, and his eyes remained fixed on the scene under the microscope.

"Alright, alright, Doctor, don't chase after them!"

Blanca shouted in a panic and quickly poured the freshly cooked, still steaming hot instant noodles into the bowl.

"It's so hot."

Blanca blew on her hands, which had just touched the wok, rubbed them against her ears, and then carefully placed the instant noodles next to Mebius.

"Thank you, Blanca."

"Wow, look what this is! Today there are even eggs and sausages!"

"Blanca, your cooking skills have really improved a lot. It looks like you'll catch up with Klein soon."

Smelling the aroma, Möbius glanced at the instant noodles beside him and then feigned surprise.

"Uh, Doctor, you're underestimating me too much."

"Although I can't cook, I can still manage to make instant noodles."

Blanca, feeling looked down upon, retorted with her hands on her hips.

"Yes, yes, Blanca, you're the best."

"Alright, I'm going to eat now. Go and give that little one an injection of glucose."

"This little lab mouse is so interesting, I hope I don't accidentally let her starve to death."

With that, Mebius put down his utensils, picked up his bowl, and began to eat slowly and deliberately.

Blanca, meanwhile, glanced at the small figure on the lab table connected to various instruments.

She was a girl around ten years old with gray hair.

After being brought to the laboratory by Mebius, she has remained in a state of slumber for more than a week.

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