Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

At the peak of Fire Persimmon Mountain.

Ning Zhuo and others gathered there.

Zhu Xuanji and others stood guard nearby.

The group cast spells to conceal their tracks.

Then Meng Kui personally attacked, striking down the demon beasts besieging the Magma Fairy Palace, drawing their attention and creating a gap in the formation.

“Now is the time!” Zhu Xuanji and others led Ning Zhuo’s group to successfully approach the Magma Fairy Palace.

Once they reached a certain distance, the palace emitted brilliant lights that drew them all inside.

The protective lights were formidable. Even the demon beasts noticed and attacked, but to no avail.

“Entering the Immortal Palace… we finally made it!” Ning Zhuo’s meticulous planning paid off. Zhu Xuanji and the others’ actions were within his expectations.

“Ning Zhuo, Ning Zhuo, he has finally arrived.” The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was exuberant. During this time, Ning Xiaohui had made significant progress, her contributions nearing the threshold for success, close to securing a position in the Historical Records Pavilion.

“Little Zhuo is here. We need to find a chance to discreetly hand over ‘The Highest Good is Like Water’ to him.” Sun Lingtong had infiltrated the Immortal Palace a day earlier with Yang Chanyu’s help.

It had to be said that the Bukong Sect’s stealth and concealment skills were truly unparalleled.

The commotion from Ning Zhuo and the others’ entry attracted the attention of the cultivators who had remained in the palace.

Ning Xiaohui led the Ning Family cultivators to greet them.

Her eyes flickered, her emotions complicated, “Even if you’ve entered the Immortal Palace, you still can’t surpass my achievements! Here, I am the leader; you are all followers!”

She scanned the crowd, her gaze lingering on Ning Zhuo.