How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

At the exit of the secret realm, there was a sudden, slight tremor, followed by the opening of a passage.

Mu Qingcheng led Xiao Ningyun out slowly, followed by more than 5,000 sect disciples, each with a bright smile on their face.

"We've killed so many monsters this time, and many of them are excellent materials for refining weapons. We're going to make a fortune this time."

"Yes! Once we hand over these monster corpses to the Mission Hall, we'll earn a huge amount of contribution points."

"That's right, even if the contribution points are divided equally, everyone will still get quite a bit."

"Once I've redeemed my contribution points, I'm definitely going to stay in the cultivation tower for a whole month this time!" Hahaha...

Seeing people emerge from the secret realm, Wang Lin's lips curled into a slight smile. He glanced at the number of disciples who had come out, estimating that the trip to the secret realm had gone quite smoothly.

"Qingcheng greets Elder Wang Lin," Mu Qingcheng said with a slight bow.

Her disciples behind her quickly bowed to Wang Lin and said in unison, "Disciples greet Elder Wang Lin."

"Get up, everyone, no need for formalities!" Wang Lin said.

"Master Mu, how was the trip to the secret realm?"

"Elder Wang Lin, the trip to the secret realm went relatively smoothly. Only a few disciples were seriously injured, while the rest suffered minor injuries and will be fine after some treatment. There were no fatalities."

"Excellent, it seems you've had a fruitful trip. I'll go report the results to the sect leader first. You've all just come out, so go back and rest to recover!"

"Yes, Elder Wang Lin."

After saying that, the inner disciples led everyone toward the mission hall, and many of them had their spoils of war in their storage rings.

Upon returning to Wanfa Peak, Mu Qingcheng and Xiao Ningyun immediately went to find Lu Chen.

"Disciple greets Master." Mu Qingcheng bowed slightly and said.

"Master, I'm back!" As soon as Xiao Ningyun saw Lu Chen, she ran over and hugged his leg, shouting.

Lu Chen ruffled Ning Yun's hair and smiled at the two of them, saying, "You both did a great job this time."

"Master, I killed a giant snake in the secret realm! Sister Qingcheng said it's delicious, shall we roast it and eat it now?"

After saying that, Xiao Ningyun took out the huge dragon corpse from her storage ring. The enormous dragon corpse almost covered the sky above Wanfa Peak.

"Did you kill him?" Lu Chen asked with a smile.

"That's right!" Xiao Ningyun said, hands on her hips and chest puffed out, "That stupid snake tried to bite me, but I glared at it and killed it!"

"Master, shall we have a barbecue now?" Xiao Ningyun said, her mouth practically watering.

Lu Chen already knew everything that had happened to them in the secret realm. Looking at Xiao Ningyun's greedy expression, he didn't tease her. He casually unleashed a sword aura towards the dragon's corpse, severing its entire head. With a flick of his wrist, he easily peeled off the dragon's tendons and hide.

"Ruoxi, take a large piece of dragon meat and roast it now. Remember to invite my other disciples as well."

"Yes, Sect Master." Hua Ruoxi immediately got to work as instructed by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen handed the remaining dragon meat, horns, tendons, and armor to Xiao Ningyun and said, "These are all good materials for refining weapons. When you have time, go find the Master of Forging Peak and ask him to help you refine a few useful items."

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Half an hour later, a bonfire was set up on the open ground of Wanfa Peak.

Hua Ruoxi placed pieces of dragon meat on the grill, while Xiao Ningyun squatted beside her, her little hand supporting her chin, her eyes fixed on the dragon meat on the fire.

Golden drops of oil dripped down the meat's texture, sizzling as they landed in the campfire, releasing an indescribable aroma.

Ning Yun's little nose twitched.

"It smells so good..." she muttered softly, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth and onto her clothes without her noticing.

Hua Ruoxi turned around and glanced at her, then couldn't help but laugh: "What's the rush? It's not ripe yet."

"Why isn't it cooked yet..." Ning Yun frowned and reached out to flip the meat, but Mu Qingcheng gently patted the back of her hand.

"Be careful, it's hot."

"Oh." The little girl withdrew her hand in a wronged manner, and continued to squat there staring at the roasted meat, her eyes almost glued to it.

As time went on, the dragon meat became increasingly oily and fragrant. Ning Yun's throat bobbed as she swallowed repeatedly, looking as if she wanted to pounce on it and take a big bite right away.

Xiao Ningyun tugged at Hua Ruoxi's sleeve, her voice trembling with tears, "How much longer... I'm drooling so much..."

Hua Ruoxi looked down at her. The little girl looked up, with glistening drool at the corner of her mouth and her eyes misty with tears, looking pitiful, just like a kitten whose dried fish had been stolen.

Hua Ruoxi couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "It'll be ready soon, just a quarter of an hour more."

"A quarter of an hour..."

Little Ningyun's face instantly fell. She squatted back down, continuing to stare at the grilled meat, muttering, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

The campfire crackled and popped.

The aroma of dragon meat wafted across half of Wanfa Peak.

At this moment, Ning Tian, ​​Ling Yunzhi, and Han Bingli also arrived. Before the three of them even reached the summit, they could already smell the enticing aroma.

Upon seeing the three of them, Xiao Ningyun immediately called out, "Brother, come quickly, there's meat to eat here!"

The three smiled, walked to the campfire, and sat down with everyone.

"Brother, this snake tried to bite me, so I killed it. Sister Qingcheng said she wanted to eat meat, so I brought it out of the secret realm," Xiao Ningyun said.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but roll her eyes. It was clearly you, little girl, who drooled over the sight of the dragon, and now you're saying I wanted to eat it? Utterly speechless.

If the three of them hadn't seen the drool at the corner of Xiao Ningyun's mouth, they would have almost believed her.

Looking at the little girl's greedy expression, Lu Chen couldn't hide the smile on his lips. He suddenly felt that this was quite nice; with a noisy little girl by his side, life didn't seem so boring anymore.

A short while later, Hua Ruoxi brought out portions of roasted dragon meat to the stone table in the pavilion. Before everyone could even sit down, Xiao Ningyun had already picked up a piece of meat and started gnawing on it, her mouth greasy with oil.

"Delicious...so delicious!" She mumbled between mouthfuls of dragon meat.

Lu Chen also took a piece and tasted it; the flavor was indeed quite good. The dragon meat contained traces of energy, but this was useless to Lu Chen. This amount of energy might be of some use to Ling Yunzhi and Han Bingli.

"Ruoxi, what are you still standing there for? Come and have a taste!" Lu Chen said.

"Yes! Sister Ruoxi, you should try it too, it's so delicious!" Xiao Ningyun chimed in.

Hua Ruoxi had actually been swallowing her saliva for a while. Hearing Lu Chen and Xiao Ningyun say that, she no longer held back and picked up a piece to eat.

One hour later...

With her round little belly, Xiao Ningyun lay directly in Lu Chen's arms, and the two of them fell asleep together in the rocking chair.