Planting Nine Monkeys?

The farm had changed form to a speck of dust that landed at the center of the palace, but the others didn't notice a thing since Jiang He entered the farm through the palace.

Moreover, Hu Mei had put away the palace as Jiang He's instructed.

The cultivators did not ask anything despite not seeing Jiang He anywhere, since mystic treasures of the grotto-heaven type was not at all rare.

That palace before was already an example. What if Jiang He was cultivating inside?

Nearby, the True Immortal who had yet to rebuild his immortal form flew towards the cultivators. Not casting the Mahayana cultivators so much as a look, he turned toward Hu Mei and asked reverently, "Hu Mei, where is Lord Jiang He?"

Hu Mei leveled that True Immortal Daemon Fox a cool look before answering, "Unknown Fox, was it?"

"Do you remember your little brother, Sister Hu Mei?"