Yue Qingling had done his best. He was only at the Accumulated Goodness Realm, and even if he used the Supreme Yang and Supreme Strength Technique, he would still find it difficult to withstand Long Zhuyu's century-old rage.
He was as if surrounded by a sea of fire, and finally the fire serpent swallowed him up and burned him to ashes.
Finally, Yue Qingling fell silent and drifted off to sleep.
Having won a pyrrhic victory, Long Zhuyu pressed her pretty face against Yue Qingling's shoulder, feeling as if she were dreaming.
This boy is so wonderful!
He's not only good-looking, but also very capable!
The little guy from the Accumulated Goodness Realm is truly gifted to have lasted this long.
But more importantly, Yue Qingling is of the ice element. His unintentional contact can make the fiery Long Zhuyu feel cool and refreshed, like a sip of ice water soothing her heat.
In just one hour, Long Zhuyu felt that most of the resentment he had accumulated over the past hundred years had dissipated.
Her previously tense nobility had now transformed into a gentle tenderness.
For the first time, Long Zhuyu looked at Yue Qingling, her peony-like face showing a hint of tenderness and affection.
This expression had never appeared even when facing the late emperor.
After all, her ex-husband only cared about his own few skills and then went to sleep. How could he be as hardworking as the young man in front of her?
Long Zhuyu felt a sweet warmth in her heart. As the empress of a country, she actually thought of getting up to serve Yue Qingling a spoonful of soup as a reward.
But her two plump, rounded long legs were trembling involuntarily.
Long Zhuyu smiled helplessly. Well, since it was a pyrrhic victory, then let's rest well and prepare for the next chance to win completely!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Leng Feiran, far away in the Nine Netherworld, sat cross-legged in her meditation room.
Just now, she felt the spiritual energy within her body becoming increasingly abundant.
It was as if a great river had surged into her mind, causing her to sway and tremble.
Leng Feiran quickly sat down to calm her mind and absorbed the surging spiritual energy within her body.
Finally, on her spiritual platform, a crystal-clear image of a young girl gradually formed.
Leng Feiran's primordial spirit has actually taken form!
This is the sign of entering the Heavenly Cultivation Realm. Once one's own Nascent Soul is formed in the Spirit Platform, it means that one is not far from the Heavenly Cultivation Taiyi Realm.
With just one more step forward, the Demonic Empress will become another Celestial Cultivator after the Immortal Venerable Yue Qingling!
Leng Feiran was overjoyed. She sat on the futon, not daring to move, until the girl's body gradually became clear, and then she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
She practically jumped up in jubilation.
Heavenly Cultivation Realm!
I'm about to break through the bottleneck that has plagued me for over twenty years and reach the Heavenly Cultivation Realm!
Leng Feiran was so excited she almost cried, but then an inappropriate hint of jealousy appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.
My best friend, can't you just be a little more patient?
But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.
To reach the Heavenly Cultivation Realm or the Saint Realm in a short period of time, one must endure what others cannot.
Moreover, it was Yue Qingling who did the work, so Leng Feiran only needed to sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor.
She thought her husband had disliked the flowers in the garden and found the wild ones more appealing, so he went off to a brothel to enjoy himself.
Leng Feiran comforted herself in this way.
She walked briskly to the door, thinking of sharing her joy with someone, but then she thought again and suppressed her excitement.
Regardless of who it is, whether it's the three daughters of the Huang family or Shen Rongrong, they will all be tools to provide cultivation.
Leng Feiran didn't want them to know the usefulness of Chan Nu. Even if Huang Xinning knew the power of dual cultivation, she couldn't have guessed that it could reach such a high level.
A matriarch should possess the dignity and mystery of a matriarch.
Leng Feiran leaped back into her room.
She carefully took out the picture of a beautiful woman and saw that there was a beautiful woman in the picture, who was also glaring at her angrily.
"Go rest on the Shadow Sword, seeing you is annoying."
Leng Feiran was in a good mood. She manipulated the beauty image to transfer Huang Xinyan's consciousness to the Shadow Sword.
And this precious sword was hanging on the wall of her boudoir as a decoration.
She and Huang Xinyan were even, and Leng Feiran was very particular about her actions.
I stabbed you in the back, so let's call it even.
If you die, it's because you couldn't bear it; if you don't die, it's because you're very lucky, and I won't seek revenge.
Moreover, keeping Huang Xinyan around also serves a purpose; it makes it very easy to blackmail either Huang Xinning or Yue Qingling.
She didn't linger; holding the empty picture of the beautiful woman, she disappeared again.
After a long while, Huang Xinning came in carrying a basin of steaming hot water for washing feet.
She had a coarse cloth headscarf wrapped around her head, which covered her beautiful hair.
She was wearing a light blue linen dress, her face was unadorned, and she wore no jewelry.
Even though she is dignified and beautiful, she looks somewhat haggard now.
She rolled up her sleeves, carried the copper basin, and walked into the boudoir with a respectful expression. Judging from the time, Leng Feiran should be coming back to soak her feet.
Huang Xinning has now been transformed into a foot-washing maid, and she is paid wages.
For every day you work, you gain ownership of the dungeon key for one day.
In addition, if you want to wear nice clothes and put on beautiful makeup, you have to work hard and serve your mistress diligently.
Just like what Leng Feiran said.
"You wouldn't want Yue Qingling to see you looking unkempt, would you?"
Huang Xinning is peaceful and kind-hearted. When she encounters Leng Feiran, an unreasonable and obsessive woman, she is completely at her mercy.
Leng Feiran then used Yue Qingling to threaten her.
"Do you want to send him something delicious?"
Do you want to change his clothes?
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