The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

The seal on the gates of the Supreme Sect has been reopened, and the mountain has become lively again.

On this day, the sky was half sunny and the other half cloudy.

After Qiu Si finished cutting the wheat, he wiped his sweat and turned to look at the group of kids next to him. "Hurry up, or it'll rain when the storm clouds clear up."

Ren Zhen looked up and said, "What kind of tribulation is this this year? It's so big."

Another disciple asked curiously, "Does our sect frequently undergo tribulations?"

Qiu Si sighed, "My father said that this is normal in our sect. They are all prodigies, so there's no need to be surprised."

She counted on her fingers carefully, "The year before last it was Senior Uncle Fengyi, who is your master, who advanced. The year before that it was Senior Sister Tianwu. Last year it was Senior Brother Molin. This year... Senior Sister Jinxuan? It could also be Senior Brother Yuanye and Senior Brother Yanqing. Never mind, who knows?"

Ren Zhen looked up for a while, then said, "No, it looks like my master."

Qiu Si: ...Today is also a day to hope that my father will become a phoenix.

Why is her dad so obsessed with making money every day?!

Forget it, I'll go back and talk to her mother. Mu Chen is just unreliable!

"Oh no, who knows how heavy this spiritual rain will be?" Qiu Si slapped his forehead. "Hurry, hurry!"

The four people hurriedly began to move the harvesting tools.

Meanwhile, inside the forbidden area, Lin Du frowned as he looked at the chessboard before him. "This thunder is too loud."

Wei Zhi calmly raised his hand, disrupting the chessboard, and said, "Then we won't play anymore."

"Isn't it because you didn't advance to the Taiqing Realm before him that you're upset?" Chu Guanmeng bluntly pointed out. "Don't you think about it? Hou Cang is even older than this dragon! He's already come to terms with it, so it's unreasonable for him not to advance to the Taiqing Realm sooner."

Lin Du was still staring at the chessboard. "No need to mess it up. I've memorized it and can continue playing."

Wei Zhi laughed and said, "A stalemate is no fun. Next time we'll be in a different mood. Let's start a new game."

She watched for a while, then suddenly stood up. "I understand."

Lin Du entered the house and began drawing a formation diagram, leaving Chu Guanmeng and Wei Zhi staring at each other.

"No, what did she know?" the white-haired dumpling asked.

Wei Zhi calmly sorted through the chess pieces, "She probably has a new idea for the Demon Transformation Array that she's been struggling with for so long."

"The demons are dead, but the demonic energy still exists. That demonic energy needs to be completely eliminated, otherwise the demon realm will always be the demon realm. If spiritual energy counteracts the demonic energy, there will be a lot of losses, which is not good for the future of the Dongming Realm. She doesn't want to destroy the complete great world left behind by my aunt after she sacrificed herself to the Heavenly Dao."

Upon hearing this, Chu Guanmeng let out a long "oh" and fell silent.

It knew why Wei Zhi avoided mentioning that person's name, only referring to her as his aunt. It wasn't that petty to get angry just because someone was mentioned.

"Can't you help?" Chu Guanmeng asked.

"I helped her," Wei Zhi said matter-of-factly. "I helped her find all the relevant books, drew all the Buddhist exorcism arrays I remembered, and made a lot of spirit-replenishing elixirs."

"Then why don't you give it to me!" Chu Guanmeng grinned.

"You're not using your brain." Wei Zhifeng calmly cleared the chessboard completely and turned to look into the room.

Everyone has their own path of cultivation, and Lin Du's cultivation does not require anyone's guidance or assistance.

All of Lin Du's battle formations were overturned and rebuilt.

It can be restored even if it's broken up. It shouldn't be about trying to use spiritual power to cancel it out and start over, but rather doing things according to her own control.

Lin Du's design took a full ten years to complete.

He traveled back and forth between the Demon Realm and Zhongzhou countless times, trying and revising repeatedly, starting from the basic reaction between the array stones and demonic energy, and deducing step by step.

When the president of the Array Masters Alliance saw the array diagram he had never seen before, and could not even discern its meaning from the materials and array stones alone, he suddenly realized what Master Lin Du had done.

"You... this is a formation you created yourself? Not some ancient or foreign formation?"

Lin Du shook his head. "No."

"This is a formation I designed from scratch, based on my years of experience dealing with demons and the interactions between various materials and demonic energy," Lin Du said. "Of course, this formation will only be used once and will not be of much educational value to future generations."

The alliance leader was deeply moved as he looked at the postscript in the booklet beside him.

Throughout history, every array master's array design has been based on at least the thirty-six basic arrays they have learned, but in this complex array, there are almost no traces of ordinary sub-arrays.

This is a completely new formation school that I created entirely on my own.

Yuheng felt only respect for Lin Du. "This formation covers such a large area, do we need the help of our alliance's formation masters?"

Lin Du shook his head. "It's the materials. We don't have enough materials."

Yuheng understood. "Leave the materials to us. Rest assured, this is a matter that will benefit the Dongming Realm."

Lin Du thanked him and left the alliance's courtyard. Only then did Chu Guanmeng jump out, saying, "I knew why you came here. It turns out you didn't want to find the materials yourself."

"No one can shoulder everything alone. Who's going to take responsibility if you work yourself to death?"

Lin Du strolled leisurely down the street. "I remember this place in town has pretty good food. Shall we grab something?"

Chu Guan thought for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

The materials collected by the alliance have just been delivered, and the sect is about to hold a joyous event.

Xia Tianwu and Mo Lin were going to hold a simple marriage ceremony.

The ceremony for monks to establish their monastic community is not complicated. After opening the altar, paying homage to the gods, burning petitions to heaven, and offering thanks, it is done.

Lin Du was still confused when he was invited down to be the elder, but he suddenly realized what was going on when he saw the prepared altar.

"Mo Lin's altars are really different after all these years of holding them." Lin Du put on a formal blue monastic robe and crane cloak, and seeing Granny Ma standing under the altar looking brand new, he went over to greet her with a smile.

Granny Ma was startled. "You're now one of the top True Immortals in the entire Dongming Realm, and this is how you behave?"

Lin Du crossed his arms. "What's wrong?"

Granny Ma pursed her lips. "Outrageous, absolutely outrageous."

"That's outrageous!" Lin Du said with a smile. "When have I ever been outrageous?"

Jiang Liang sat in the main seat with a stern face, looking as if he had been kidnapped, while Ju Yuan sat next to him with an incredibly bright smile.

Chu Guanmeng muttered to herself, "I heard you hired the Tongtian Sect to cook? When can we eat?"

Ni Jinxuan covered its mouth, "You'll always get your share."

After burning incense and praying, Yan Qing whispered to Lin Du, "My senior brother spent more than half a month working on that marriage certificate and petition, flipping through many books. In the end, he had no choice but to ask me for help. I wrote the marriage certificate and petition, but he felt it was not good enough and not sincere enough. So he went to the library and spent three more days revising it."

Lin Du crossed his arms. "You have to accept your fate. There will be many more things like this in the future."

Yan Qing looked bewildered. "Huh?"

What else could it be?

"We'll still need you to handle all the correspondence and writing of documents with various parties in the future," Lin Du said with a smile. "After all, you're well-educated."

Everyone was dressed in proper ritual robes. When Mo Lin earnestly recited his vows, Yan Qing perked up, "I didn't help at all with this, and I have no idea what Senior Brother has prepared!"

Mo Lin's usually sunny and handsome face showed a rare hint of caution and prudence. His voice was firm, but upon closer listening, it trembled slightly. "I am overjoyed to have found such a wonderful person. We will sing 'Eternal Love,' and pledge our love to each other as husband and wife. We will grow old together and walk the same path. Heaven and earth and our ancestors bear witness to this. If I break this vow, may I forever part from this grace and be cursed by heaven and earth to be rejected. This is my testament."

The oath is a testimony between the two families, the petition is a petition to the ancestral master and heaven and earth, but the vow is actually only spoken to Xia Tianwu.

The setting sun bathed the world in a warm glow, casting a rosy hue on the faces of the two young people before the altar.

Countless rosy clouds in the sky dyed the blue sky into a magnificent brocade.

Yan Qing commented softly, "I think it's not like the eldest brother is uneducated; his prepared oath was quite good, wasn't it?"

Lin Du shook his head. "You don't understand. Sincerity creates miracles."

Yan Qing, of course, didn't understand. His desk was filled with official documents from Junding Prefecture and manuscripts of discourses sent from elsewhere, so he decided to keep quiet.

Seeing that the ceremony was over, Yuan Ye took out his suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), determined to play it to celebrate the occasion.

He might not get orders for celebratory events, but he can do whatever he wants at family gatherings.

"Let's go! Let's eat!" Chu Guanmeng was the first to shout.

A group of people walked down from the altar toward the back mountain. The road was covered with fallen pink petals from the transition from spring to summer, which blew all over them. There were no red ribbons or double happiness characters, but the whole place seemed to be filled with joy.

Only when it was completely dark did the true extent of the excitement at the Supreme Sect become apparent.

The lights on every mountain peak are lit.

Lin Du sat atop the precipice, gazing at the lights illuminating the entire mountain. Below, the drunken men were still making noise, the sounds carried by the wind to the summit reduced to faint fragments.

Everything seemed to have returned to a state of peaceful prosperity.

She also seemed unable to recall what kind of coldness and horror lay beneath the red glow of those days.

She tilted her head back, drank the last drop of wine, stood up, and resolutely walked towards a place where such bright and warm lights would not appear.

Chu Guanmeng was slumped on the table, still holding a wine glass, and was about to call for another round when she suddenly snapped to attention and turned to look at the group of people who were still laughing and joking, but the figure in blue was nowhere to be seen.

It instantly sobered up, transformed into a ray of light, and dashed wildly outside.

Wei Zhi followed behind Lin Du and felt that Lin Du seemed unusually light today. His back was always straight and his posture had never changed, but he just felt that the person seemed a little lighter.

Like years of negative pressure suddenly released, the crane soared straight into the sky.

Once he came to his senses, he asked, "It seems your Dao Heart has broken through again?"

Lin Du responded, "Today is an auspicious day, a lucky day, suitable for weddings, sacrifices, and groundbreaking ceremonies."

The two had barely arrived in the Demon Realm when the fluffy ball landed on Lin Du's shoulder like a meteorite, instantly causing her shoulders to become uneven. "Why didn't you wait for me?!"

Lin Du turned his head. "Weren't you having a good time drinking? That's why I didn't call you."

Chu Guanmeng shouted, "I don't care, you heartless woman!!"

"Since we're here, let's get to work!" Lin Du pulled out a sack of array stones. "Come on, come on, this is such a big demon realm."

Chu Guanmeng was silent for a moment, then said, "Ah, well, I haven't finished my banquet yet, I just came to take a look... Hey, hey, hey, don't pull me!!!"

Setting up such a large formation would take a very long time.

But Lin Du wasn't in a hurry. With the help of two non-human beings, he slowly arranged everything, which took a full ten days.

With the last stone falling, Wei Zhi and Chu Guanmeng tacitly entered the Cold Moon Secret Realm.

This formation is too massive. If their presence disrupts the energy flow even slightly, Lin Du would probably chop them up and feed them to the fish.

After the great battle between spirits and demons, the demon realm remained deserted, and demonic energy still permeated the entire realm, with only a sliver of sunlight breaking through.

But today, this situation will come to a complete end.

Lin Du stood in the center of the formation; in fact, the last stone in this formation was herself.

He is someone who possesses a divine talisman that can sweep away the three poisons.

She raised her hand and formed a hand seal, her spiritual power surging rapidly, forming a runic ring, which she then poured into the great formation.

"The heavens are free from filth, the earth from dust, the ten directions are purified, and the gods of the eight directions lend me their help to reopen the universe."

The moment the golden divine ring disappeared into the formation, Lin Du simultaneously withdrew his hand, pouring all his spiritual power into the formation. The silver spiritual light surged like an avalanche of snow, spreading rapidly in all directions.

A large array of runes slowly appeared in the sky above the entire Demon Realm. Instantly, the mountains and ground that had accumulated demonic energy for many years began to tremble. Rocks collapsed and shattered. On the desolate and lifeless land, the ground undulated and cracked, constantly being overturned by the power of the array.

Then the golden light quickly transformed into a shower of stars, and the specks of golden light enveloped the entire demon realm, sweeping across with an irresistible sacred majesty.

The cracked ground surged with semi-dried, pitch-black, asphalt-like demonic energy, which was then swiftly swept away and suppressed by the golden light.

The entire formation was engulfed in a sandstorm that lasted for forty-nine days.

Forty-nine days later, only barren sand remained, and the array patterns began to slowly change. In a chaotic and dim world, it slowly began to evolve, as if... the world had just been created.

In the chaos, the cultivator in green robes sat in the center of the formation, under the only patch of light that opened up behind the Spirit Demon Formation, appearing as if he were a saint, pure and at ease.

Within the array patterns, the power of Tai Chi, black, white, Yin, and Yang constantly circulates, thus making heaven heaven and earth earth.

As darkness descended, a clear crack gradually appeared in the middle, and the sun rose again, revealing a bright, shining moon.

Lin Du sat in the formation, his expression unchanged. After eighty-one days, the Tai Chi Yin Yang formation pattern slowly faded away, and another formation pattern emerged.

The power of the rules, after being absent for hundreds of thousands of years, has once again descended upon this land forsaken by the gods.

Thus, heaven, earth, mountains, water, grass, trees, wind, and thunder re-evolved.

The barren land began to show signs of dampness.

Thunderous energy gathered in the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn frost, and winter snow arrive in succession.

Another year.

The green-robed monk's clothes slowly faded without him trying to hide, yet they looked as if they had weathered the elements, without appearing worn or tattered.

Finally, the array patterns slowly dissipated.

All the array stones were reduced to dust.

Lin Du opened his eyes, and the Demon Realm before him had changed drastically.

She looked down and saw the sprouting seeds on the slightly damp, fresh soil.

Everything returns to its original state, as it was when the three thousand worlds were divided.

The century-long agreement did not last a century; all the poisons were finally dispelled.

Feeling the sparse spiritual energy, Lin Du stepped out of this newly born land and returned to the forbidden area of ​​the Supreme Sect to devote himself to seclusion.

His Dao heart was already perfected. If he didn't go into seclusion soon, his cultivation would fall behind. He walked with small vortexes of energy above his head, like a walking spirit absorber.

Years later, in the desolate wilderness, a traveler looked up and saw an oasis beyond a stretch of Gobi Desert.

After the man ran over and touched the fresh grass, he looked at the map again and was suddenly shocked to realize that this place was originally the location of the Demon Realm.

After repeated confirmations, the Array Masters Alliance issued an official document.

The master of array formations, Venerable Lin Du, created a revitalizing array that swept away all the demonic energy accumulated in the entire demon realm, reopening the world, reshaping yin and yang, guiding the rules, and restoring the four seasons.

There are no more demons in the world, only the land of rebirth.

The people can go without worry.

At the Supreme Sect, Hou Cang looked at the new official gazette, listening to a plump little girl beside him exclaiming how amazing Uncle Lin Du was. His face was cold. "Amazing, right? Even someone this amazing had to practice standing meditation as a child. Go practice standing meditation! Half an hour!"

Ren Zhen pouted, "Senior Sister Qiu Si took the official gazette to praise our Martial Uncle today, urging his father to do something big too. His father even gave him a lot of money and magic treasures, and you don't even have any money!"

Hou Cang's eyes widened. "Nonsense! It's because the ninth and tenth elders spoil her! You eat and drink in the sect every day, you learn swordsmanship, and you've even obtained the Spirit Sword Treasure Pavilion. What money do you want!"

He rummaged through his pockets, pulled out a box of spirit stones, and shut the little girl up before she could point out the unfortunate trio of Yan Qing, Yuan Ye, and Jin Xuan. "Go practice now!"