Published: February 25, 2025
Three days had passed since Tan Yun placed Shen Subing into the Time-Space Pagoda, and within the pagoda, two months had elapsed.
Shen Subing, having consumed healing elixirs, was now healed except for her pale complexion.
As she slowly regained her strength, she began to explore the surroundings of the pagoda. The interior was vast and filled with ethereal light, creating an atmosphere that was both serene and enchanting.
After a period of adjustment, Shen Subing realized that she had access to various resources within the pagoda, including medicinal herbs and spiritual artifacts.
With her focus on recovery, she diligently practiced her techniques, gradually restoring her spiritual sense.
Meanwhile, outside the pagoda, senior brother Tan was in deep discussion with Elder Han regarding the current situation in the Immortal Sect.
Both were concerned about the growing unrest among the disciples, particularly those within the Meritorious Lineage.
"The disciples are becoming increasingly restless," Elder Han remarked, furrowing his brow. "We must find a way to maintain order before it escalates further."
Tan Yun nodded in agreement. "We should hold a meeting to address their concerns and reinforce the rules of the Hall of Discipline."
Just then, a loud commotion erupted outside the dojo, drawing their attention.
Tan Yun and Elder Han exchanged glances before rushing out to investigate the source of the disturbance.
As they approached, they saw a group of danmai disciples gathered around, shouting and expressing their grievances.
"How can we accept such treatment? We deserve better!" one disciple yelled, his voice filled with anger.
The tension in the air was palpable, and Tan Yun knew that they needed to act quickly to prevent the situation from spiraling out of control.
"Calm down! Everyone, please listen!" Tan Yun called out, raising his hand to get their attention.
As the crowd quieted, he took a deep breath, preparing to address the group and restore order to the chaos.
“Master, you’re awake!” Nangong Ruxue, sitting cross-legged, happily stood up and walked over to Shen Subing. “Master, you’re currently in the time-space tower.”
“Time-space tower?” Shen Subing was bewildered. “How did I end up here?”
Upon hearing this, Nangong Ruxue began to explain everything to Shen Subing—how Tan Yun had sent her into the time-space tower and the matter of temporarily taking over management.
“Master, before Tan Senior Brother left, he told me to inform you to rest assured and focus on healing and breaking through your realm. He will manage the Danmai for the time being,” Nangong Ruxue said.
A hint of sweetness surged in Shen Subing's heart as she nodded slightly.
If she didn’t know Tan Yun’s true nature, she might have suspected that his temporary takeover of management had ulterior motives.
However, she knew that Tan Yun was her master, and under these circumstances, she understood he was doing it for her benefit.
At the same time, she realized that only by quickly improving her strength could she protect the safety of the Meritorious Lineage.
Nangong Ruxue playfully said, “Master, due to restrictions in the time-space tower, only one person can cultivate on a layer. I’m going to the 107th layer to cultivate! I wish you a swift breakthrough.”
“Mm, go ahead,” a faint smile appeared on Shen Subing’s pale face.
Nangong Ruxue turned and took two steps before suddenly looking back with an expression as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
“Ruxue, what’s wrong?” Shen Subing asked.
“Master... are you really at ease with Tan Senior Brother managing the Danmai?” Nangong Ruxue asked.
“Silly girl, he is your master’s master. How could your master not trust him to manage the Danmai?” Shen Subing thought to herself and nodded, “I trust him, and I believe in Tan Yun.”
“Okay.” After responding, Nangong Ruxue left, and Shen Subing's thoughts turned to Tan Yun, her beautiful eyes revealing a trace of deep affection.