The Alchemy Conference

When they returned to the Tai Yi Celestial Sect's estate, Duan Ling Tian took the Memory Celestial Talisman and the two Royal Grade Celestial Weapons from Huan'er and stored them in his Spatial Ring.

At this moment, three familiar voices rang out in unison. "Master Duan!"

Duan Ling Tian was taken aback. 'Why are they here?' He knew the voices belonged to the three prominent Celestial Alchemists in the Tai Yi Celestial Sect. "Master Situ, Master Yang, Master Yu… What brings you here?"

Huan'er had entered her own room when Duan Ling Tian invited Situ Ming, Yang Chong, and Yu Zhong Jing into his front courtyard.

"Master Duan, we heard about what happened from the sect leader! You barely escaped death in the Little World!" Situ Ming said solemnly.

"If we knew how dangerous the Little World was, we would've stopped you no matter what," Yang Chong added.

"That's right," Yu Zhong Jing chimed in.