Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Half an hour later, Lin Yuan arrived at the Internal Affairs Hall.

When Deacon He saw Lin Yuan, he felt extremely annoyed. Upon seeing the newcomer, he merely asked in a perfunctory tone, "Lin Yuan, how is the repair of the glass lamp going?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan took the Spirit Nourishing Box out of his storage bag, stepped forward and handed it to Deacon He, saying, "Deacon He, I have repaired the Glazed Lamp."

"Lin Yuan, I've explained the importance of the glass lamp to you before, and now that you haven't fixed it, I..."

Their voices almost overlapped.

After a long while, Steward He finally snapped out of his daze and said, with a forced smile, "You just said that the glass lamp has been repaired?"

After speaking, Steward He's gaze was fixed on Lin Yuan's face, trying to find even the slightest trace of Lin Yuan joking.

But all that could be seen was tranquility.

There was even a hint of nonchalance in his calm demeanor.

It made him seem as if he was making a big fuss over nothing.

Steward He took a deep breath inwardly. As a dignified steward of the Gong Clan at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he had handled countless matters, big and small. How could he be disturbed by such a joke?

Just as he finished speaking and was about to have a serious talk with Lin Yuan, he saw the other party nod slightly with his perfectly calm expression.

Deacon He's emotions took flight once more.

At this moment, he didn't want to say anything more, and quickly cast a spell to open the spirit-nurturing box.

A complete and perfect glass cup lay quietly inside, silently announcing to those who looked at it that it had been restored.

Steward He glanced back and forth at the glass cup in the box several times before carefully taking it out.

"Alright, alright..." Steward He held the glass cup, his lips curving into a smile.

Immediately afterwards, as if he had thought of something, he poured a wisp of spiritual energy into the glass lamp.

In a short while, the glass lamp emitted a dazzling light, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards it.

"Indeed, indeed..." It's fixed.

"I can't believe it," said Steward He, his voice trembling with excitement.

After about half a cup, Steward He slowly placed the glass cup back into the box.

His gaze shifted to Lin Yuan, and he continued, "Lin Yuan, I never expected you to have such skill in refining weapons."

Lin Yuan then said, "Our family's secret technique happens to include a method for repairing the glass lamp."

Upon hearing this, Steward He nodded inwardly with self-appreciation.

His previous impression of Lin Yuan was that he was "brought back by the Tenth Elder". He did not expect that Lin Yuan would have such a calm and composed temperament at such a young age. It was rare.

"Lin Yuan, you have done a great service this time. I will definitely report this to the Tenth Elder later," Deacon He said to Lin Yuan.

"Thank you, Steward He."

After saying this, Lin Yuan did not linger and went to the Dharma Transmission Hall to stand guard.

When the ten elders who went to give the lecture saw Lin Yuan, they were slightly surprised.

This kid's here on duty so soon, could it be that the Glazed Lamp is already...?

Although the tenth elder had doubts, he put them aside as the lesson began.

Time passed slowly, and the Tenth Elder glanced at the sky before saying slowly, "Let's call it a day."

Upon hearing this, the disciples scattered like birds and beasts.

The Tenth Elder then leisurely walked up to Lin Yuan. "Lin Yuan, has the Glazed Lamp been repaired?"

Lin Yuan: "Reporting to the Tenth Elder, I have repaired it and returned it to Steward He this morning."

The Tenth Elder's expression remained unchanged, but a slight ripple stirred within him.

It's actually fixed?

"Lin Yuan, you did very well." The Tenth Elder nodded slightly to Lin Yuan.

His usually dignified face now showed a rare hint of a smile.

After speaking, the Tenth Elder waved his sleeve and disappeared from Lin Yuan's sight.

Lin Yuan's gaze fell outside the hall, and he roughly guessed where the Ten Elders would go.

I wonder what he'll get next...