Mo Yong's eyes softened, and his voice was no longer so cold: "Yan Ruoruo, hereby grant her the fiefdom of Kunlun Ruins."
The magical artifact in Si Yu's hand fell to the ground with a thud, her eyes wide with shock.
At this moment, no immortals had time to pursue her rudeness; their expressions were no better than Si Yu's, all filled with astonishment.
That is the source of the spiritual veins of the six realms, the place where the gods ascended to heaven, Kunlun Ruins.
The fiefdom and the immortal lord are one. If Yan Ruoruo dies on her cultivation path and her cultivation is extinguished, should Kunlun Ruanxu also be reduced to nothingness?
Moreover, Kunlun Ruins has a naturally formed array barrier, protected by the Heavenly Dao, and cannot be intervened by anyone who is about to ascend to the rank of High God.
Who is Yan Ruoruo? How could she possibly get in?
"Kunlun Ruins is no ordinary blessed land. Even if Your Majesty insists on going your own way, the soul of Kunlun Ruins will never agree to such a contract."
"Violating the Heavenly Contract will inevitably bring backlash. I urge Your Majesty to reconsider and not allow the Heavenly Contract to damage Kunlun Ruins." God Mingye was the first to react and dissuade him.
Ke Moyong held a jade-colored vermilion brush in his right hand and pointed it into the air: "Ask the Heavenly Dao, issue the decree!"
Golden and red clouds soared in the void, and a golden pillar of light recognized by the Heavenly Dao directly enveloped the five siblings. Several white lights flew in from outside the Purple Cloud Palace, each representing a local spirit from a different fiefdom, and crashed into the arms of the five siblings.
Yan Ruoruo's body trembled slightly. After the white light surged in, her face became visibly rosy, and her hair grew several inches longer. Not only did it replenish the immortal essence she had previously lost, but it also made her feel quite nourished.
Zixiao Cloud Palace fell into silence. No one expected that Mo Yong would actually grant Kunlun Ruo Ruo her fiefdom. Even more unexpectedly, not only did the Heavenly Dao approve of it, but the Earth Soul of Kunlun Ruo ...
Mo Yong stood above, looking down at the immortals: "Heaven bears witness, the oath has been made and cannot be changed."
The God Mingye's face turned ashen. He lowered his head, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
He had been secretly plotting for ten thousand years, trying to contract with the souls of Kunlun Ruins in order to obtain the position of God-King, but he had never succeeded. Unexpectedly, he was outmaneuvered by a three-year-old child.
However, this might also be an opportunity for him...
The contract between this woman and Kunlun Ruins will inevitably weaken the earth spirit of Kunlun Ruins, and he might be able to take advantage of the situation.
With things having come to this point, the immortals had nothing more to say.
The gods have accepted it, the Heavenly Dao has accepted it, and even Kunlun Ruins have accepted it. What good will it do if they are still unwilling?
Ruoruo had no idea how good a fiefdom she had received; she just felt cool and comfortable all over, and the stuffy feeling that had been in her body before completely disappeared.
Mo Yunlan looked at Ruoruo as if she were a rare and exotic beast: "Congratulations on receiving such a wonderful fiefdom as Kunlun Ruins."
A contract with Kunlun Ruins is something that has never happened before in history.
Ruoruo smiled, looking a little confused, and replied, "Congratulations to the older brothers too."
Mo Xuanshuang proudly raised her tiger head: "What's so fun about Kunlun Ruins? It's a small place, and no one can even get in. It's so boring. My Ancient Wilderness is the biggest and most lively place. When you grow up, I'll take you to play in the Ancient Wilderness."
Upon hearing this, the celestial official couldn't help but shed a tear for the White Tiger Clan Chief, lamenting the misfortune of his family.
Ruoruo happily reached out and pinched the white tiger's ears: "Okay, it's settled then."
The first time she touched the white tiger cub in human form, the soft touch made her unable to resist giving it a couple of squeezes.
Mo Xuanshuang felt the little claws doing whatever they wanted to her ears and looked completely bewildered.
The little white tiger with a bow tie looked adorable and let people rub and pinch it. Even Mo Yunlan couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing the tiger's head.
The texture was so-so, the fur was a bit rough. Mo Yunlan thought that maybe that cat would be easier to pet.
Ruoruo left right after finishing, completely unaware of the inappropriate advances she had set for Mo Yunlan, which almost led to her being rubbed bald in the process.
She returned to Mo Yong's side, and seeing the broken dragon head in the plate, she found it extremely displeasing. She then ate a mouthful of the dragon head and began her feast.
Mo Yong had already abstained from grains and no longer needed to eat anything, but seeing Ruoruo's chubby cheeks and happy face as she ate, he inexplicably felt a pang of appetite.
The food served by the kitchen today looks delicious.
"Daddy! This is super delicious!" Ruoruo held a thin pancake to Mo Yong's lips.
Mo Yong lowered his head and took a bite. It was crisp, thin, and fragrant; the taste was indeed quite good.
He took the pen Ruoruo handed him and slowly finished the whole sheet.
Ruoruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her father must be sick and not feeling well, which is why he hadn't been eating.
Such a big dad, yet Ruoruo still has to coax him to eat; he's not well-behaved at all.
Xiao Ruoruo instantly felt a heavy responsibility on her shoulders.
The father and daughter shared food intimately, oblivious to everyone else. The immortals, seeing this, were once again certain that Yan Ruoruo was favored.
After the investiture ceremony, public opinion throughout the immortal realm changed.
Contrary to the legends, Yan Ruoruo was not foolish, arrogant, or domineering, and was disliked by the God. Instead, she was clever and cute, winning the God's complete favor.
Or rather, it was a great favor.
After returning home, each clan instructed their descendants that the young princess was almost old enough to enter the academy, and that they must not provoke her!
In Xixiang Palace, Ruoruo, having learned that she was going to the academy, asked with a puzzled look, "What is an academy?"
I think I heard my fourth brother mention this word before.
Mo Xuanshuang, who had insisted on following him back, said smugly, "The academy is a place for learning."
Every day, one has to cultivate at the academy, practicing immortal arts, refining elixirs, making talismans, and drawing arrays—it's quite a hassle.
However, this prince is exceptionally talented; he's first in his immortal arts class. As long as you behave, this prince guarantees you'll get an A in your preliminary exams!
Mo Yong's eyes turned slightly cold as he took out a jade book from his storage space: "I've been busy with many matters and haven't had a chance to look for you yet, but you've delivered yourself to my doorstep."
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