(Brain storage area, please be lenient)
Four Realms Continent, Eastern Continent.
A red star streaked across the azure sky, teetering on the brink of collapse. But each time its speed slowed, it would try its best to accelerate again, and so it continued to rush forward intermittently.
Following the red star, a white light followed closely behind, its movement light and graceful, neither too fast nor too slow.
Hongying finally couldn't hold on any longer.
She fell straight to the ground.
"boom!"
A dull thud echoed from the spot where it crashed, creating a large crater in the ground.
A white figure floated down, and a figure in white slowly appeared, revealing a cool and aloof young man.
He was slender and upright, with a handsome and refined appearance, like a celestial being descended from heaven.
The boy's face was as white as jade, and only his red lips added a touch of humanity to his appearance; otherwise, one might mistake him for an ice sculpture.
He stood at the edge of the pit where the red figure had fallen, his gaze indifferent and his tone cold.
"Demon Emperor Leng Feiran of the Demonic Sect, are you not going to surrender?"
"spit!"
With a spit from the pit.
Then a woman in a red dress floated out of the pit.
She was extremely beautiful, and the slightly torn red dress only added to her allure.
Leng Feiran's hair was already disheveled, adding a touch of messy beauty.
A jade hairpin hung crookedly in her hair, yet it hadn't fallen off.
But she seemed to realize that the jade hairpin was crooked.
With a flick of her slender wrist, she grabbed the jade hairpin and pulled it in front of her.
She glared at the boy with a ferocious expression, and angrily scolded, "Yue Qingling! You are so cruel! I took you in, nurtured you, and even accepted your gifts."
Now, you've actually colluded with those hypocritical scoundrels to relentlessly attack me!
Is this your path to immortality?
Is this how you treat your master?
You traitorous disciple!
She slammed the jade hairpin to the ground, then raised a small foot clad in a red embroidered shoe and kicked it down.
But before her toes even reached the target, a surge of power rushed over, barely stopping her attack.
"What? You won't let me step on your love token?"
"Or do you feel ashamed that you liked me before?" Leng Feiran mocked mercilessly.
Yue Qingling's expression remained unchanged, still like a detached immortal, but her tone showed a slight fluctuation.
“I am not your disciple, not before, and certainly not now. You took this jade hairpin from my hands.”
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently hooked the jade hairpin back into his hand.
"Now that it has been returned to its rightful owner, it can be considered the end of a tragic entanglement."
Leng Feiran flew into a rage: "You're talking nonsense! You clearly liked me back then!"
Yue Qingling!
Stop pretending to be some kind of immortal.
Do you think I don't know?
You have absolutely no resistance to women older than you!
You're a traitor!
Yue Qingling ignored him, put away the jade hairpin, and remained expressionless.
But a slight blush appeared on his handsome face.
Leng Feiran continued to mock him: "Yue Qingling, the Immortal Venerable of Yunlin Mountain, is a Heavenly Cultivator at the Taiyi Realm. Heh, I spit on that!"
Those fairies who didn't catch up probably never imagined what the Immortal Venerable looked like at Qingyue Gate.
In the past four years, have you forgotten how many clothes, shoes, and socks you stole from me?
Yue Qingling's fair face finally turned even redder.
He took a deep breath; the noble purity of the Immortal Venerable was finally shattered by Leng Feiran's words.
“Master of Unpopular Schools, let’s not talk about the past…”
"Heh, you don't want me to mention it? I'll say it anyway!"
I'm going to have my image engraved on a batch of memorial stones and distribute them to any populated place in the Four Realms Continent, so everyone will know how despicable and disgusting you are!
Leng Feiran had grasped the enemy's weakness, so naturally she would attack it with all her might.
Only by distracting this celestial cultivator could she have a chance to escape.
"That was because I was young and ignorant..."
"Young? How old are you? You're only 19!" Leng Feiran stared intently at Yue Qingling, her tone filled with jealousy and hatred.
Five years ago, this young man came to the Four Realms Continent for the first time and became a disciple of the Qingyue Sect.
As the head of the Qingyue Sect, she noticed the boy's talent and took him as her disciple.
Then, something pleasant but inappropriate happened between the master and his apprentice.
The name Qingyue Sect sounds respectable, but it is actually a notorious demonic sect in the Eastern Continent.
To uphold the prestige of the Demonic Sect and to avoid revealing any weaknesses, Leng Feiran locked Yue Qingling in the basement.
The boy pleaded with her not to do this, but she ignored him.
She is the Empress of the Demonic Cult.
How dare a mere apprentice speak?
This hurdle lasted for a whole year.
Yue Qingling was in the basement. She went from resisting to becoming numb, and finally changed her attitude and actively served her.
Finally, one day...
Yue Qingling escaped from the basement.
Leng Feiran hated him to the core for his escape, wishing she could capture him and destroy his spiritual roots so that he would never see the light of day again.
But Yue Qingling seemed to have suddenly figured it out, and in just three years, she rushed from the Earth Cultivation Realm all the way to the Heaven Cultivation Taiyi Realm!
This is already the highest of the three realms for cultivators.
The next level is the realm of sainthood, which is impossible to reach without a lineage.
At the age of eighteen, Yue Qingling did not rush to take revenge. Instead, he founded a sect in Yunlin Mountain in Dongzhou and became the most famous and youngest immortal in the Four Realms Continent.
The Demonic Empress is merely a cultivator at the Fourth Earth Realm; there's no need for her to antagonize Immortal Yue.
Leng Feiran had intended to find an opportunity to ease the tension between the two sides, but the prestigious sects suddenly joined forces, and Yao Palace and Lingjing Sect took the initiative to win over Yue Qingling.
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