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After settling down Renhe, Song Jixing continued to work hard as an artist, leaving early and returning late, flexibly clocking in and out, dedicating most of her time to making money.

Regarding the Divine Cauldron, Song Jixing also asked Renhe about it, but unfortunately didn't get much useful information.

Although Renhe was an elder guarding the treasure house, he was still a junior compared to the Divine Cauldron.

The Divine Cauldron had been in Qingyun Sect for more than 18,000 years. Only disciples who had formed the Golden Core had the qualification to see it and comprehend the Great Dao in its presence.

As for why only those with Golden Cores could approach it, this rule was set by the senior who had picked up the Divine Cauldron long ago. Whether this rule served any purpose, Renhe himself did not know.

At least during his time in Qingyun Sect, he had not heard of anyone comprehending anything in the presence of the Divine Cauldron.

The elders guarding the sect's treasure house had changed many times. The seniors from the Divine Cauldron's time had either ascended long ago or turned to dust.

What Renhe knew about the rules concerning the Divine Cauldron were all hearsay from the previous generation. He didn't know much more, but Song Jixing still gleaned some useful information.

Two characters were engraved under the Divine Cauldron - Xuetian.

But Xuetian was not its name. The Divine Cauldron was jet black, had a jade-like texture, and the name passed down in Qingyun Sect was Xuanyu Ding.

Renhe didn't know more than this. The only person who might know more was probably the sect leader.

After hearing this, Song Jixing sank into deep thought for a long time.

It wasn't because she was bothered by why the Black Jade Tripod wasn't called Xuetian Ding.

She was worried - what if the Divine Cauldron's explosion range was very large and even harmed the sect leader? Who could bring them back then?

But why did it only blow her up and assimilate into her bones and blood, without harming her fellow sect members and disciples?

This was what Song Jixing couldn't understand.

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Song Jixing had never been one to overthink. When she couldn't find the answer, she didn't dwell on it.

She should think about how to earn money to support her fellow sect members!

Song Jixing counted the time and felt the next sect member would appear soon, maybe in the next second, or maybe tomorrow.

If they came early, Elder Renhe still had empty rooms. If they came a little later, in about half a month, the newly rented house would be ready for them to move into.

She didn't need to worry too much.

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"The preview for the variety show came out and the response has been pretty good. Did you see it?" Xu Kai called to ask.

The car was driving smoothly towards the set.

Song Jixing was still sitting in the van, letting the accompanying staff touch up her makeup and style her hair. Hearing this, she moved her head slightly and honestly replied, "No."

Xu Kai seemed to have expected this. He wasn't discouraged.

"You've gained a lot of followers on Weibo lately. Interact with them more often, post some daily life stuff. If you don't want to do it yourself let Little Wang post it..." Xu Kai nagged her with things to do one by one.

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