Given the time constraints, Qing Muling didn't have the luxury to ponder. He swiftly stored the nests of several innate chaotic demons into his internal space.

It was a primeval star, spanning billions of miles, seemingly dull and gray on the surface, but in reality, it was etched with countless primordial Dao marks. The internal space within the Blue Lotus phantom was vast enough to accommodate it without any pressure.

Once Qing Muling completed this task, the enormous space bubble vanished silently. The violent and chaotic storm tides outside surged in unimpeded, only becoming calm and serene within the area covered by the Blue Lotus phantom.

Retracting the Blue Lotus phantom, Qing Muling was immediately surrounded by a group of stunningly beautiful female cultivators, each exuding a unique charm. The air was filled with a faint, intoxicating fragrance, and pairs of captivating, fiery eyes were fixed on him.