While a whirlwind of excitement unfolded within the courtyard, Jiang Chen was en route to the pinnacle of the Starry Abyss Heavenly Peak.
In a short span, he breached the sea of clouds that shrouded the mountain's midpoint.
Finally, he landed on the pristine, ethereal summit.
Stationed at the apex was an ancient, diminutive hall that radiated a timeless aura.
Although not grandiose, its quaint charm and unique style testified to its venerable history.
This was the Ancestral Hall of the Starry Abyss Sect, a relic that once served as the residence of Chu Xingming, the founding sect master.
'If any location holds the secrets to the advanced stages of the Starry Abyss Heavenly Scripture, it's here.'
Jiang Chen mused, casting a contemplative glance at the Ancestral Hall.
Yet, even within its proximity, he paused, opting not to deploy his divine sense to probe.
His hesitance wasn't driven by fear, but rather the potential for unexpected consequences.
The peril of becoming entangled in another protagonist's narrative was a perpetual potentiality in his journey.
What concerned him more was the chance for the Heavenly Fate to ensnare him, providing an opportunity for a budding protagonist from the three continents.
'Given my actions against the two Sons of the Heavenly Fate and the six major sects, the likelihood isn't negligible.'
Jiang Chen's thoughts took a somber turn.
After carefully weighing the possibilities.
'Perhaps it would be prudent to traverse the three continents first, to see if I happen upon a new protagonist's plot.'
Jiang Chen deliberated, making his decision, 'Once I'm confident there are no drastic shifts, I can return here.'
After all, the teleportation halls dispersed throughout the major cities would allow him to execute this swiftly.
After one last glance at the Ancestral Hall, Jiang Chen retraced his path.
As he moved away from the apex, he dispatched a message to Elder Ge.
It included the announcement of his departure and instructions for refurbishing his residence to accommodate more inhabitants.
But the message didn't stop there. Jiang Chen further instructed Elder Ge to use the newly established communication relay stations to notify him of Sect Master Feng Jun's return.
These relay stations, strategically placed by the four major sects across the three continents, were crucial in intercontinental disputes.
Carrying the esteem of a Supreme Elder, Jiang Chen had the privilege to utilize them for personal correspondence.
...
Upon arrival at his residence, Jiang Chen discovered the three women waiting outside.
Their responses to his presence formed a complex tapestry of emotions.
Ning Xian averted her gaze, bearing the appearance of a child caught committing mischief.
Mu Tao was noticeably anxious, her eyes brimming with questions she seemed reluctant to voice.
As for Miao Xiaorui, she epitomized tranquility, but the longing in her eyes was unmistakable.
Nonetheless, a unifying element among them was the subtle blush that lightly graced their faces.
Jiang Chen quietly observed this tableau, a transient smile lighting up his face before it faded into oblivion.
After all, this was exactly the outcome he had anticipated.
Why depend solely on the slow operation of the intimacy-enhancing wave, when he could accelerate the process using the dual cultivation function of his ring?
In the realm of cultivation, regardless of gender, the ultimate objective was always to transcend one's current state.
However, this path was littered with obstacles dictated by talent, aptitude, and destiny.
But, if one's chosen companion could effortlessly aid in surmounting these hurdles, who could resist such a lure?
Despite this, Jiang Chen opted to feign ignorance, pretending obliviousness to the unfolding situation.
After all, this approach offered a far more entertaining dynamic.
Then, with a mere thought, an upper-grade Mysterious Platform carriage-type flying artifact materialized before them.
Naturally, it was one of his spoils from the six major sects.
The artifact exhibited an antique, majestic presence, embellished with intricate glyphs that glistened under the sunlight.
Immediately following.
"Let's go,"
Jiang Chen declared, his voice steady.
The group boarded the flying carriage.
Surprisingly, its interior was more capacious than its outward appearance suggested, furnished with layers of silken cushions and jade fittings.
It exuded an aura of opulence and comfort.
Shortly thereafter, they embarked on their journey towards Autumn Glory City, soaring through the sky adorned with clouds.
In no time, they reached Autumn Glory City, flying straight to the Jiang Clan's estate.
Jiang Chen had no intention of prolonging his stay.
Thus, before they entered the city, he had already activated his Heavenly Demon Hidden Heart Ring, draping a cloak over their presence.
Upon landing in front of his residence.
He passed the Moondust Ring to Ning Xian, to conceal her aura, before allowing her and the girls to meet with Qiu Liaoxi.
In the meantime, he sent a message to his uncle, Jiang Xingtai, via his transmission jade token, informing him of his arrival.
...
Situated within his residence, Jiang Chen patiently awaited his uncle's arrival.
The dwelling, a reflection of antiquity and tranquility, emanated an atmosphere of peace.
Before much time had passed, Jiang Xingtai made his appearance.
"Nephew, it is a pleasure to see you so soon."
He announced warmly, stepping in with a caring smile and traces of concern etched on his features.
His words were infused with gentle worry, "Is everything okay? If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to let me know!"
After all, it hadn't been long since Jiang Chen and Ning Xian had embarked on their journey to the Starry Abyss Sect.
"Uncle."
"Don't worry, everything is alright."
Jiang Chen responded, his voice resounding with reassurance, successfully soothing some of Jiang Xingtai's worries.
A helpless smile played at the corners of his mouth as he added, "As for my swift return, it's out of my control - things just transpired too quickly!"
Subsequently, the two immersed themselves in a heartwarming conversation, sharing updates on their respective affairs.
The familial warmth was palpable in their exchange.
However, the once easygoing atmosphere rapidly transitioned as a veil of solemnity draped itself over Jiang Chen's countenance.
"Uncle, there's a significant issue I need to discuss with you."
He began, every word deliberately measured. "During my recent venture to the secret realm, I learned the fate of my parents..."
He then relayed the tragic fate that had befallen his parents, and the subsequent vengeance he had exacted on their murderer.
Taken aback, Jiang Xingtai's congenial demeanor faltered, the harrowing news casting a pall over his usually composed exterior.
However, as a seasoned patriarch of the clan, he fortified his emotions, managing to offer words of solace.
"Jiang Chen, you have honored your family."
Jiang Xingtai spoke, his voice embodying a mix of grief and pride.
A reflective silence followed, affording a moment for the elder to process the distressing information.
The silence was eventually broken by Jiang Chen, this time to discuss his future intentions.
"I plan to embark on a journey.”
He divulged. Nonchalantly, he added, "By the way, I wanted to consult with President Du Bailei. Is he currently in Autumn Glory City?"
"I fear he is not present at the moment, and his return is indefinite."
A faint furrow crossed Jiang Xingtai’s brow as he conceded.
Unperturbed by the reply, Jiang Chen chose not to dwell on it.
Their discussion carried on, and as the conversation began to wind down, Jiang Chen signaled a maid to call the girls.
Prior to his departure, he gifted Jiang Xingtai a storage artifact, overflowing with invaluable cultivation resources—a sign of his endorsement for the clan.
Jiang Xingtai, perceiving the act as a routine demonstration of filial regard, refrained from examining the artifact's contents instantly.
'Ah, dear uncle, I can only imagine your surprise when you discover what lies within.'
Leaving the premises, Jiang Chen couldn't resist a chuckle at his uncle's unawareness.
Upon exiting, he spotted the ladies already assembled, joined by Jiang Yuqian, Qiu Liaoxi, Alchemist Xie, and other kin.
With earnest goodbyes and assurances of a safe homecoming, Jiang Chen and his women signified their leave-taking.
Upon arrival at the teleportation hall, they entered a vibrant expanse brimming with activity.
The hall was a spectacle, pulsating with the vitality of bygone arrays and inscriptions.
Despite the Jiang Clan being one of the stewards of the hall, Jiang Chen traversed the area without drawing attention.
Employing his Heavenly Demon Hidden Heart Ring, he shrouded his presence, rendering it almost imperceptible.
His wives, Ning Xian, Miao Xiaorui, and Mu Tao, veiled their captivating visages beneath refined, conical bamboo hats.
Their motivations were straightforward: to preserve their anonymity and forestall any unwarranted diversions during their voyage.
Upon stepping into the teleportation hall.
"Ladies, choose any destination on a whim. Let's infuse our journey with a touch of unpredictability."
Jiang Chen addressed the girls, his eyes twinkling with playful amusement.
Amused, they handed over the requisite fees and entered the formation, experiencing the ancient power engulf them—the atmosphere humming with energy, electrifying their senses.
And in a fleeting moment, they had vanished, teleported to an unfamiliar locale, signifying the onset of their nomadic adventure.
While a whirlwind of excitement unfolded within the courtyard, Jiang Chen was en route to the pinnacle of the Starry Abyss Heavenly Peak.
In a short span, he breached the sea of clouds that shrouded the mountain's midpoint.
Finally, he landed on the pristine, ethereal summit.
Stationed at the apex was an ancient, diminutive hall that radiated a timeless aura.
Although not grandiose, its quaint charm and unique style testified to its venerable history.
This was the Ancestral Hall of the Starry Abyss Sect, a relic that once served as the residence of Chu Xingming, the founding sect master.
'If any location holds the secrets to the advanced stages of the Starry Abyss Heavenly Scripture, it's here.'
Jiang Chen mused, casting a contemplative glance at the Ancestral Hall.
Yet, even within its proximity, he paused, opting not to deploy his divine sense to probe.
His hesitance wasn't driven by fear, but rather the potential for unexpected consequences.
The peril of becoming entangled in another protagonist's narrative was a perpetual potentiality in his journey.
What concerned him more was the chance for the Heavenly Fate to ensnare him, providing an opportunity for a budding protagonist from the three continents.
'Given my actions against the two Sons of the Heavenly Fate and the six major sects, the likelihood isn't negligible.'
Jiang Chen's thoughts took a somber turn.
After carefully weighing the possibilities.
'Perhaps it would be prudent to traverse the three continents first, to see if I happen upon a new protagonist's plot.'
Jiang Chen deliberated, making his decision, 'Once I'm confident there are no drastic shifts, I can return here.'
After all, the teleportation halls dispersed throughout the major cities would allow him to execute this swiftly.
After one last glance at the Ancestral Hall, Jiang Chen retraced his path.
As he moved away from the apex, he dispatched a message to Elder Ge.
It included the announcement of his departure and instructions for refurbishing his residence to accommodate more inhabitants.
But the message didn't stop there. Jiang Chen further instructed Elder Ge to use the newly established communication relay stations to notify him of Sect Master Feng Jun's return.
These relay stations, strategically placed by the four major sects across the three continents, were crucial in intercontinental disputes.
Carrying the esteem of a Supreme Elder, Jiang Chen had the privilege to utilize them for personal correspondence.
...
Upon arrival at his residence, Jiang Chen discovered the three women waiting outside.
Their responses to his presence formed a complex tapestry of emotions.
Ning Xian averted her gaze, bearing the appearance of a child caught committing mischief.
Mu Tao was noticeably anxious, her eyes brimming with questions she seemed reluctant to voice.
As for Miao Xiaorui, she epitomized tranquility, but the longing in her eyes was unmistakable.
Nonetheless, a unifying element among them was the subtle blush that lightly graced their faces.
Jiang Chen quietly observed this tableau, a transient smile lighting up his face before it faded into oblivion.
After all, this was exactly the outcome he had anticipated.
Why depend solely on the slow operation of the intimacy-enhancing wave, when he could accelerate the process using the dual cultivation function of his ring?
In the realm of cultivation, regardless of gender, the ultimate objective was always to transcend one's current state.
However, this path was littered with obstacles dictated by talent, aptitude, and destiny.
But, if one's chosen companion could effortlessly aid in surmounting these hurdles, who could resist such a lure?
Despite this, Jiang Chen opted to feign ignorance, pretending obliviousness to the unfolding situation.
After all, this approach offered a far more entertaining dynamic.
Then, with a mere thought, an upper-grade Mysterious Platform carriage-type flying artifact materialized before them.
Naturally, it was one of his spoils from the six major sects.
The artifact exhibited an antique, majestic presence, embellished with intricate glyphs that glistened under the sunlight.
Immediately following.
"Let's go,"
Jiang Chen declared, his voice steady.
The group boarded the flying carriage.
Surprisingly, its interior was more capacious than its outward appearance suggested, furnished with layers of silken cushions and jade fittings.
It exuded an aura of opulence and comfort.
Shortly thereafter, they embarked on their journey towards Autumn Glory City, soaring through the sky adorned with clouds.
In no time, they reached Autumn Glory City, flying straight to the Jiang Clan's estate.
Jiang Chen had no intention of prolonging his stay.
Thus, before they entered the city, he had already activated his Heavenly Demon Hidden Heart Ring, draping a cloak over their presence.
Upon landing in front of his residence.
He passed the Moondust Ring to Ning Xian, to conceal her aura, before allowing her and the girls to meet with Qiu Liaoxi.
In the meantime, he sent a message to his uncle, Jiang Xingtai, via his transmission jade token, informing him of his arrival.
...
Situated within his residence, Jiang Chen patiently awaited his uncle's arrival.
The dwelling, a reflection of antiquity and tranquility, emanated an atmosphere of peace.
Before much time had passed, Jiang Xingtai made his appearance.
"Nephew, it is a pleasure to see you so soon."
He announced warmly, stepping in with a caring smile and traces of concern etched on his features.
His words were infused with gentle worry, "Is everything okay? If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to let me know!"
After all, it hadn't been long since Jiang Chen and Ning Xian had embarked on their journey to the Starry Abyss Sect.
"Uncle."
"Don't worry, everything is alright."
Jiang Chen responded, his voice resounding with reassurance, successfully soothing some of Jiang Xingtai's worries.
A helpless smile played at the corners of his mouth as he added, "As for my swift return, it's out of my control - things just transpired too quickly!"
Subsequently, the two immersed themselves in a heartwarming conversation, sharing updates on their respective affairs.
The familial warmth was palpable in their exchange.
However, the once easygoing atmosphere rapidly transitioned as a veil of solemnity draped itself over Jiang Chen's countenance.
"Uncle, there's a significant issue I need to discuss with you."
He began, every word deliberately measured. "During my recent venture to the secret realm, I learned the fate of my parents..."
He then relayed the tragic fate that had befallen his parents, and the subsequent vengeance he had exacted on their murderer.
Taken aback, Jiang Xingtai's congenial demeanor faltered, the harrowing news casting a pall over his usually composed exterior.
However, as a seasoned patriarch of the clan, he fortified his emotions, managing to offer words of solace.
"Jiang Chen, you have honored your family."
Jiang Xingtai spoke, his voice embodying a mix of grief and pride.
A reflective silence followed, affording a moment for the elder to process the distressing information.
The silence was eventually broken by Jiang Chen, this time to discuss his future intentions.
"I plan to embark on a journey.”
He divulged. Nonchalantly, he added, "By the way, I wanted to consult with President Du Bailei. Is he currently in Autumn Glory City?"
"I fear he is not present at the moment, and his return is indefinite."
A faint furrow crossed Jiang Xingtai’s brow as he conceded.
Unperturbed by the reply, Jiang Chen chose not to dwell on it.
Their discussion carried on, and as the conversation began to wind down, Jiang Chen signaled a maid to call the girls.
Prior to his departure, he gifted Jiang Xingtai a storage artifact, overflowing with invaluable cultivation resources—a sign of his endorsement for the clan.
Jiang Xingtai, perceiving the act as a routine demonstration of filial regard, refrained from examining the artifact's contents instantly.
'Ah, dear uncle, I can only imagine your surprise when you discover what lies within.'
Leaving the premises, Jiang Chen couldn't resist a chuckle at his uncle's unawareness.
Upon exiting, he spotted the ladies already assembled, joined by Jiang Yuqian, Qiu Liaoxi, Alchemist Xie, and other kin.
With earnest goodbyes and assurances of a safe homecoming, Jiang Chen and his women signified their leave-taking.
Upon arrival at the teleportation hall, they entered a vibrant expanse brimming with activity.
The hall was a spectacle, pulsating with the vitality of bygone arrays and inscriptions.
Despite the Jiang Clan being one of the stewards of the hall, Jiang Chen traversed the area without drawing attention.
Employing his Heavenly Demon Hidden Heart Ring, he shrouded his presence, rendering it almost imperceptible.
His wives, Ning Xian, Miao Xiaorui, and Mu Tao, veiled their captivating visages beneath refined, conical bamboo hats.
Their motivations were straightforward: to preserve their anonymity and forestall any unwarranted diversions during their voyage.
Upon stepping into the teleportation hall.
"Ladies, choose any destination on a whim. Let's infuse our journey with a touch of unpredictability."
Jiang Chen addressed the girls, his eyes twinkling with playful amusement.
Amused, they handed over the requisite fees and entered the formation, experiencing the ancient power engulf them—the atmosphere humming with energy, electrifying their senses.
And in a fleeting moment, they had vanished, teleported to an unfamiliar locale, signifying the onset of their nomadic adventure.
