Arrival

Fang Yuan calculated the weaknesses of the rogue troops and then rode alone, killing several rebels before breaking out of the area.

"Hmm, the calamity has passed."

Fang Yuan calculated with his fingers, nodding slightly. This calamity was prepared according to Lin Yu's strength, so it was naturally straightforward for Fang Yuan.

"The calamity is over, and next is to head to Jade Palace."

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, about ten days had gone by.

Below Jade Palace, the area was crowded with pilgrims and monks offering incense. It was bustling with people.

Fang Yuan immersed himself in the crowd, heading towards the depths of Jade Palace.

Following the procedure, Fang Yuan deposited some gold and silver into the merit box. Then, guided by a young Taoist, he reached a room behind Jade Palace.

In the room, a middle-aged Taoist was meditating with crossed legs, softly chanting scriptures in an almost imperceptible voice.

"Master, this monk wishes to see you."