For the time being, the Realm of Coldbelow was off-limits. He had already caused such a huge stir, he should at least wait for the dust to settle before doing anything else. In the meantime, he should make some targeted preparations.

Although he had only visited the Coldbelow a couple times, Wei Yuan had gained quite a lot from it: a pair of high-grade mystic treasure daggers, several thousand Cold Flies, and a small hill of nether soil weighing hundreds of thousands of catties. And of course, his greatest gain was the primordial spirit girl and her Yin Yang Dao Foundation.

That said, the pool of black water within his jade hill seemed even more mysterious than yin and yang. Despite possessing the ability to “visit” his Dao Foundation, Ji Liuli had failed to see through the jade hill, she knew nothing about the pool of black water it contained, and she definitely hadn’t noticed the shadow in the moon.

For the time being, Wei Yuan decided to redirect all his energy back to the realm of Qingming. On one hand, he needed to cultivate karmic bonds as his Big Senior Sister had advised. On the other hand, Zhang Sheng had noted that having a large populace under his rule would...