I am rich in the fairy world

The energy of the divine realm ceased to surge, and the overflowing Dao rules swam around like lively fish in a pond.

The glow of dawn spread across the sea, and the cracks created by the spatial collision were healing and becoming more solid. Hu Qing could also sense that the Nebula Divine Path was stable.

Then, she can go about her own business.

With a smile on her face and arms outstretched, she whispered, "May Heaven bless me," and her cultivation technique suddenly reversed, causing her soul to tremble.

The space suddenly shook, and the few people gathered together could neither see nor hear anything outside, which made them anxious.

Silk Cloth: "Is it time for the divine energy to wash over us? Can Hu Qing withstand it?"

Old Ginseng: "There will definitely be no problem. Hu Qing can't be defeated by anything."

Huangyue: "Yes, yes, I've already brewed the medicine. I promise to help her recover as quickly as possible."

Silk Cloth said impatiently, "None of them are here. I told Hu Qing to call them back, but Hu Qing refused."

The old man said, "Even if they come back, they'll be just like us—unable to see or hear anything. They can still help out when they're outside."

Silk Cloth: "Aren't they all outside?"

Old Ginseng: "Yes, Xiao Shi came back once before and said that he and Xiao Zai Yin Ya were in the Inch Realm, working for the Nine Clans and Nine Families."

Huang Yue said, "The Wolf Queen and the others must be here too, and everyone can help."

I don't trust the silk cloth; what help can they offer? Only the Ice Demon can help at a time like this. Where did the Ice Demon go again? I'm furious.

The Ice Demon stayed in the closest place to Hu Qing that the Heavenly Dao allowed. He didn't like too many people around, so he found a narrow space to keep an eye on things.

Hu Qing succeeded. He sensed the aura of the divine realm, and some sealed memories seemed to be surfacing.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should go up immediately.
There seems to be no point in staying.

Then let's see what Hu Qing does; if she leaves, he can go with her.

He then looked at Hu Qing and noticed her unusual behavior.

The space was stable, and the divine path was stable too. Now, all she had to do was wait for the rewards to be distributed. What was the purpose of this sudden outburst?
He noticed something amiss, but those below him hadn't yet, all assuming the Shinto ritual wasn't finished. Shinto rituals, after all, require caution, and the more cautious one is, the more time is needed.

Hu Nuan: "Uncle, why isn't it over yet?"

She and Su Shan went to find Shui Xin, and Shui Xin indeed found a place to sit in a small Buddhist scripture array and chant sutras.

Hu Nuan didn't look at the formation; it was too small. Shui Xin was sitting inside, her wide monk's robe spread out, so you couldn't see much of it.

As the sunset faded, Shui Xin uttered a Buddhist prayer and then stopped chanting. At this moment, he replied, "It will be soon."

Su Shan: "The space is repairing itself; it should be almost over."

Shui Xin thought to herself, "Yes, it's almost over."

The space trembled again, and the other half of his body, which was covered by silk, suddenly entered. He hurriedly caught it, at a loss for what to do.

After Hu Qing summoned the Imperial Seal, the space around him was suppressed, and he himself was also suppressed, unable to go outside. The other half of his body remained outside as a precaution, in case Hu Qing couldn't hold on any longer and could force his way out. How could Hu Qing retract that half of his body back into the space?
Silk felt uneasy.

The tremor was very violent, but it stopped quickly as well. After it subsided, there were no further abnormalities for a long time.

Huang Yue exclaimed with delight, "It's done!"

The old man stroked his beard: "It's alright now."

Silk cloth: "Is everything alright?"

He wasn't sure, and his heart was racing. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Could Hu Qing be undergoing a tribulation at this crucial moment? She took me in—oh my god, could she be going straight into the tribulation of ascension?"

If it were a divine tribulation, she would definitely worry about him being out there. Because he had never experienced a divine tribulation before!

My heart was racing. I didn't notice anything else.

Longing for the longbow and arrows, Lei Xin, along with the small flames of the blazing sun and the clear moon, all quietly appeared in the space. They remained motionless, as if hypnotized, and thus went unnoticed.

The Ice Demon's expression changed, and she stripped away her spatial dimension! The stripped-away space was thrown into the spatial rift that had been subtly opening behind her the instant it left her body.

What is she going to do?
Hu Qing moved discreetly, so that the people below, who were far away, did not notice.

She cast a series of fluid hand seals, drawing and gathering wisps of colorful energy from the air, slowly and continuously, numbering in the thousands, until they condensed into a slightly irregularly shaped, multicolored stone before her. The stone was not dazzling, nor were its colors striking; against the backdrop of the nebula-like, heaven-reaching divine path beside it, it even appeared somewhat dim.

However, a profound feeling emanated from the stone, the aura of the Great Dao's rules.

With this aura emanating from below, the Heavenly Dao exerted even greater pressure on those below.

The crowd was so overwhelmed by this oppressive force that they felt as if they couldn't lift their legs.

How is this going?

Is this also a step in the opening of the Shinto path?
Everyone's eyes were on Hu Qing, whose expression was solemn. She bit her finger, pressed it against the stone, and shouted, "Break!"

断？
What break?

Is the Shinto path severed?

Don't be ridiculous, the shrine has only just been erected, and no one has gone inside yet.

There was a cracking sound, like something breaking in the darkness.

Linghuang, Xuesha, Wuqing, Gouwen, Leilong, and Baiwen were all stunned. What was rapidly leaving their bodies? The next second, they struggled frantically: "Hu Qing! What are you doing? Don't leave us!"

No one would believe that Hu Qing was going to the God Realm to abandon these burdens. What were they? They were artifacts. How could artifacts be burdens? They could be stored in a spatial dimension, tucked into one's person, or at worst, thrown out to test the waters.

In short, there is no reason to sever our contract with them at this time.

Bai Wen turned around and shouted, "Hu Qing is in trouble!"

He didn't know what had happened or what was about to happen, but he instinctively felt that Hu Qing was going to do something bad.

Everyone was shocked.

Hu Nuan turned around abruptly: "Uncle—"

Stopped abruptly.

Above the small Buddhist array, Shui Xin emitted a faint golden light, smiling at her.

She had never seen Shui Xin smile like that before. His gentle gaze looked at her, a tender farewell, as if to say: Take care of yourself.

He's not coming back.

Tears streamed down her face; Hu Nuan didn't know why she was crying.

Su Shan lunged forward, passing right through Shui Xin's figure. His figure faded, but Shui Xin was still smiling.

Someone approached; it was the old monk. His kind smile was gone; he was calm and sorrowful: "I don't know what he's trying to do."

He reached out and gently touched Shui Xin's head, his eyes gazing at the sky.

High in the sky, a white figure appeared out of nowhere. That white figure was easily overlooked when no one was paying attention, but once seen, it could no longer be ignored.

Su Shan: "What is he going to do? What are they going to do?"

The old monk shook his head.

"What is my mom going to do?" Hu Nuan ran to Yang Tianxiao's side and grabbed his arm.

Yang Tianxiao felt a lump in his throat and shook his head bitterly. He didn't know, but he had a bad feeling about it.

Fan Lao: "Let's go up and take a look."

Without a word, everyone simultaneously exerted all their strength to rush upwards.

The soles of his feet remained completely still.

Hu Nuan's face was covered in tears: "Let's go quickly, let's go quickly."

She leaped upwards, using a spatial technique. But her body couldn't move; her feet were stuck to the ground and she couldn't pull them out.

She looked around blankly and saw Yang Tianxiao and the others attacking the ground beneath her feet. She saw Bai Wen and the others standing still, falling down, getting up, and falling down again. There was also Su Shan, whose space around him had been shattered by his punches, and he was unable to move his feet.

What on earth happened? (End of Chapter)