I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

"Great! The dissipation of the fog means that our connection with the outside world will be closer, and the development of the sect will also usher in new opportunities!"

A prestigious elder stood up. His voice was steady and powerful, which instantly calmed the excitement of the crowd and also made them see the future of the sect.

"That's right, we have to spread this good news throughout the sect as soon as possible so that everyone can feel the joy and hope!" someone suggested.

Immediately, everyone responded, as if an invisible force was flowing among them, pushing them to act quickly.

So, under the night sky that was once again illuminated by the stars, the disciples of the Wanjing Sect began to spread the news, delivering this fate-changing good news to every corner of the sect.

Their laughter and cheers intertwined together, echoing over the isolated island, becoming the most beautiful music of the night.

In a secluded place in the back mountain, Ying Guangyuan was immersed in deep thought. It was a long time before he came back to his senses as if from some kind of epiphany.

He quickly organized his thoughts, took big steps, and hurriedly walked into the cave shrouded in a mysterious aura, his heart full of eagerness and anticipation.

At this moment, He Ronger was sitting quietly on a stone platform carved by nature, and had not yet woken up from his deep sleep.

Her eyes were closed and her face was peaceful, as if she was carrying out a crucial practice. She devoted herself to meditation and breathing regulation, striving to guide and absorb the thin spiritual energy in the surrounding air to nourish her tired body.

Following closely, Zou Mubai also stepped into the cave, and his eyes almost immediately locked onto He Ronger in the corner.

Only after he confirmed with his own eyes that He Ronger was safe and sound and her breathing was steady did he breathe a long sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in his heart temporarily fell to the ground.

However, this relief did not last long, and Zou Mubai's brows soon furrowed again.

The reason was simple. After careful observation, he was surprised to find that the spiritual energy emanating from He Ronger was so strong that it seemed to be materialized, making the surrounding space hazy and mysterious.

What is even more shocking is that her cultivation has made a qualitative leap in such a short period of time - from the original Nascent Soul Stage, she jumped to a powerful God Transformation Stage, and not just an ordinary God Transformation Stage, but she has reached the state of great perfection of the God Transformation Stage.

Such a speed of progress was unbelievable even for Zou Mubai himself, a man who had practiced for thousands of years, and a huge wave of emotion rose in his heart.

Behind Zou Mubai, Ying Guangyuan followed closely in his footsteps and stepped into the cave in a slightly hurried manner.

When his gaze came into contact with He Ronger's extraordinary aura, it froze instantly, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. His eyes were round like copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This...how is this possible?" Ying Guangyuan's voice trembled slightly, and his tone was full of shock and confusion.

An indescribable shock surged in his heart, as if he had witnessed an impossible miracle with his own eyes.

The moment he stepped into the cave, Ying Guangyuan keenly noticed that the person sitting there was not the young man he saw in the cafeteria yesterday, which made him feel a little confused.

However, the extremely familiar aura of this woman made him certain that the person in front of him was the one he saw yesterday.

This is because in the spiritual world, every cultivator has a different aura due to differences in their spiritual roots.

After some thought, Ying Guangyuan finally figured out the key to this. He suddenly realized that this person had cleverly disguised his appearance so that it was difficult to see his true identity at a glance.

However, what shocked him even more was that he clearly remembered that just yesterday, this man had a rare epiphany and leapt from the state of great perfection in foundation building to the early stage of Nascent Soul, greatly increasing his strength.

You know, such a speed of promotion is extremely rare even in the entire world of cultivation, enough to make countless cultivators envious.

However, in just less than a day, He Ronger in front of him actually achieved promotion again.

And the magnitude of this leap is simply jaw-dropping.

He has been promoted to several realms in succession from the early stage of Nascent Soul, which is almost equivalent to reaching a height that a cultivator would find difficult to reach in his entire life.

Ying Guangyuan was secretly amazed in his heart. Such a speed of promotion could only be described as "unbelievable".

He began to wonder whether this person was hiding some earth-shattering secret, or had obtained some kind of incredible opportunity that allowed him to achieve such an amazing transformation in such a short period of time.

What made Ying Guangyuan most anxious and confused was that, as an old monk who had practiced for hundreds of years, he found himself unable to see through the cultivation level of the young man in front of him.

This situation was an unprecedented embarrassment and frustration for him.

Ripples of emotion arose in his heart, and he began to doubt whether he was really old and weak, and even his most basic ability to detect cultivation had deteriorated.

"Is it because my old man is dazzled?" Ying Guangyuan murmured to himself, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He blinked hard and focused his attention on He Ronger again, trying to probe her cultivation level again, but the result was still disappointing.

"Or is it that the way I walked in was wrong?" A ridiculous thought arose in Ying Guangyuan's mind, and he couldn't help but smile at himself.

However, although the idea seemed absurd, he decided to give it a try.

So he turned around and walked out of the cave, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then quickly turned back, as if this could change anything.

However, when he stood in front of He Rong'er again and tried to detect her cultivation, he found that the situation had not changed. The young man's cultivation was still like a thick fog, blocking all his detection and making him unable to see anything.

At this moment, Ying Guangyuan was really at a loss.

The look he gave the young woman in front of him became more respectful and cautious.

Zou Mubai ignored Ying Guangyuan who was in confusion and self-doubt. His deep eyes were fixed on He Ronger, refusing to shift their gaze even a little.

There was a subtle tension and anticipation in the air, until He Ronger, after closing her eyes for a long time, slowly opened her eyes that seemed to contain endless stories.

The moment she opened her eyes, a gray light flashed across her eyes, like the shortest but most dazzling meteor in the night sky, fleeting and finally disappearing into the depths of her eyes, leaving only an imperceptible hint of mystery and depth.