Leng Feiran finally reached the Taiyi Realm of Heavenly Cultivation.
She is practically invincible in the East Continent.
Those with high cultivation levels are all in seclusion cultivating, while those with low cultivation levels can't defeat her.
Everything is ready.
The coup in Longsheng Kingdom happened in just one night.
One night later, the ruler of the Dragon Saint Kingdom was replaced by Leng Feiran.
The once magnificent immortal kingdom changed hands in an instant.
But that's not all.
The entire Eastern Continent was like a domino effect, with each sect undergoing earth-shattering changes starting from the Dragon Saint Kingdom.
At the same time, the Lingjing Sect in the south was also merged into the Qingyue Sect.
To avoid their sharp edge, Yao Palace fled early.
The other minor sects also surrendered without resistance.
Only Yunlin Mountain, the sect that Yue Qingling once founded, surprisingly remained neutral.
The current sect leader, Su Muxue, is quietly cultivating on the mountain with thirty to fifty disciples.
Apart from this area, the rest of Dongzhou is Leng Feiran's territory.
She has completely become the Empress!
In the following year, Leng Feiran's cultivation speed improved by leaps and bounds.
Within a year, she reached the Heavenly Cultivation Realm, and there was no longer any rival in the Eastern Continent.
The Dragon Saint Kingdom did not experience the upheaval of dynastic change, and its people continued to live in peace and prosperity.
The sects in Dongzhou are all operating as usual.
Because of Leng Feiran's unification of the world, all sects belong to Qingyue Sect.
There were no more clashes between major sects in Dongzhou.
Without infighting, there would be no mass deaths.
Cultivation is not easy for cultivators; being able to live peacefully is a great blessing.
The cultivators of the sect can focus on their cultivation, and the people of the immortal kingdom can live peacefully.
After Leng Feiran took office, she did not undertake any major construction projects; everything remained the same.
The Empress seems to have become a symbol, except that she has changed from the Dragon Empress to the Cold Empress.
Eat when it's time to eat, and practice when it's time to practice.
After a year, the people of Dongzhou had almost forgotten about Leng Feiran's usurpation, as if it was only natural.
Empresses, they're not much different.
As for whether Leng Feiran built a harem of handsome men, and who her male empress was, that remains unknown.
Anyway, the rumors say that Empress Leng is usually diligent and conscientious, and knows how to act appropriately, which is enough.
Dongzhou has been completely transformed, and peace and prosperity abound.
Inside the Flying Dragon City Palace, a charming and lovely young girl was talking to Leng Feiran, who was dressed in a red palace gown.
A year later, Leng Feiran's temperament has changed.
She transformed from a ruthless, murderous empress into a noble and dignified ruler.
She was dressed in magnificent and elegant attire, wearing a crown symbolizing supreme power, and a red palace dress embroidered with gold stripes, which made her look even more dignified and aloof.
The girl standing in front of her was truly a wildflower in the mountains.
But the little flower did not back down because of Leng Feiran's aura. On the contrary, she said in a coquettish manner, as if she were being affectionate.
"Your Majesty, I've come to visit my master. I brought him some fresh fruit from Yunlin Mountain, which he used to love eating."
Leng Feiran looked at the girl, smiled slightly, and said with a slight headache, "Xue'er, you brought fruit for your master, why didn't you bring some for me to try?"
"Your Majesty, what can't you eat? Just a few apples."
Su Muxue took out a clean and beautiful apple from her storage bag and said longingly, "Your Majesty, please let me go see him. I haven't seen my master for so long, I miss him so much."
As she spoke, the charming young girl began to shed tears.
Leng Feiran quickly covered her forehead and waved her other hand: "Go, go. You just came yesterday, and now it's been so long since we last met. In your mind, 'so long' means just one day, right?"
Su Muxue's tears stopped instantly, and she immediately expressed her gratitude profusely, praising Leng Feiran to the skies.
Then, she skipped and hopped towards the harem.
Leng Feiran was left with a helpless laugh.
The disciple that Yue Qingling took in was indeed no good either; she was just like her master, only knowing how to cause trouble for her.
Su Muxue was like a snowball; she rushed into the inner palace like the wind and easily found her way to a huge garden.
In the center of the garden, there is an artificial hill, and within the hill is a man-made hot spring pool.
There are spirit stones buried beneath the pool, so hot water can be provided at all times.
Su Muxue arrived near the artificial hill and saw a small door there, so she went over.
Before she could open the door, the small door was pushed open by the person inside.
Then they saw Long Zhuyu, dressed casually, laughing hysterically as she pulled Huang Xinning out.
The two fairies had clearly just finished bathing, as their hair was still a little damp.
They didn't tie their hair up; they just let it flow freely in the wind.
The two women looked radiant. Long Zhuyu, in particular, resembled a peony that had been watered, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Huang Xinning, on the other hand, is more like a cup of light tea, which is also being boiled in water, releasing its aroma.
"Aunt Long, Aunt Huang, have you finished taking a bath?"
Su Muxue greeted them politely. These two older sisters were of a high generation, and she would definitely benefit from getting along well with them.
The two women were behaving intimately, probably whispering to each other. When they suddenly saw Su Muxue, they were slightly startled, but both covered their mouths and laughed.
Long Zhu chuckled, "You little brat, didn't you just arrive yesterday? Why are you here again today? Taking a bath every day isn't good for your skin."
Huang Xinning smiled gently, but she didn't say anything more.
Who can resist the cleansing pleasure of a hot spring?
"I'm here to deliver something!" Su Muxue said earnestly.
"Alright, you brat, you always have so many tricks up your sleeve. Go on, your master is now the best bathhouse attendant, of course, he's the only one in the bathhouse."
Long Zhuyu pulled Huang Xinning away slowly.
Su Muxue quickly went through the small door and then closed it.
As soon as you enter the artificial hill, you feel a wave of heat hitting you.
Her already slightly rosy cheeks turned even redder.
Su Muxue couldn't help but unbutton her top, revealing her snow-white neck; at least that made her feel a little more comfortable.
She saw a clear pool of water and heard the gurgling sound of hot spring water.
A thin figure was kneeling on the ground, wiping the floor with a rag.
He moved calmly and steadily, clearly fully immersed in his work.
Yue Qingling, the man who helped Leng Feiran improve her cultivation and gain control of Dongzhou, did not receive much reward afterward.
He was appointed as the owner of the palace bathhouse and the Empress's only designated bath attendant.
But Yue Qingling did not resist, or rather, he had fully realized that this was his fate.
He was working diligently right under this artificial hill.
Perhaps immersing himself in a task will help him forget his grievances.
"Master, your most adorable female disciple has arrived!"
Su Muxue ran over excitedly.
Yue Qingling stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and before he could say anything, Su Muxue's fluffy head buried itself in his arms.
"Xue'er, I've told you many times, the ground here is slippery, be careful."
Yue Qingling gently reminded him, and he patted Su Muxue on the back, telling her to stand properly.
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