“The Illusionary Concealment Sect,” Fu Chishang murmured. “Is it the Illusionary Concealment Sect that’s been making headlines all over the continent lately?”
"Yes, Your Highness."
Fu Chishang had also heard a little about the existence of a surviving medicinal beast on the mainland.
Because of the rumors circulating on the mainland that the inner cores of medicinal beasts have the effect of reviving the dead and restoring flesh and bones, the Illusionary Hidden Sect is already in turmoil.
Everything in the world has its own laws of operation, and life and death are not things that can be easily reversed.
Even the mighty gods couldn't do it, so how could the inner core of a mere medicinal beast possibly achieve it?
It's just that people are foolish and ignorant, and only want to believe what they think is right.
Those people were blinded by greed and desire, and the Illusionary Concealment Sect is in for a lot of trouble.
"The Snowfall Sect can lend a hand to the Illusionary Concealment Sect from the shadows regarding their affairs," Fu Chishang said.
"Huh?" Zi Ren looked at Fu Chi Shang in surprise. "Although Your Highness has established the Snowfall Sect on the cultivation continent, you never interfere in the conflicts between the various forces on the cultivation continent."
"His Highness dislikes fighting, which is why he left the Nine Provinces Continent and the God Clan, and came to the Cultivation Continent to escape to a life of leisure."
"Why did Your Highness choose to get involved in this conflict, especially such a troublesome one?" Zi Ren asked, puzzled. "Could it be because that little girl looks like Her Highness the Goddess?"
“I’m afraid it’s not just a resemblance in appearance; perhaps we are also related by blood.” Fu Chishang’s eyes gleamed. “Maybe I’ll have another niece.”
"Your Highness, you mean that little girl is the Goddess's daughter! But how is that possible? The Goddess is still unmarried, where would she get a daughter?" Zi Ren's eyes widened.
He grew up by His Highness's side and was influenced by what he saw and heard, so he became very quick-witted.
"His Highness asked me to investigate what happened when the Goddess was undergoing her tribulation. Could it be that the daughter was born during the Goddess's tribulation?"
“Although there is no conclusive evidence yet, it’s pretty close to the truth,” Fu Chishang said slowly. “Especially since that little girl is wearing the Life Pearl on her hand, which belongs to my elder sister.”
"But given my sister's temperament, how could she let her daughter wander outside?"
My sister is such a good person; she cared for him, an illegitimate son, so she couldn't possibly be indifferent to her own flesh and blood.
"Since Your Highness is full of questions, why not return to the God Clan and find the Goddess? Perhaps she can answer your questions," Zi Ren thoughtfully suggested.
"When I went to investigate the matter of Her Highness the Goddess's tribulation, I heard from the people of the God Clan that Her Highness the Goddess had already emerged from seclusion."
"Sister has emerged from seclusion!" Fu Chishang's eyes lit up with joy. "It's been so long since I've seen Sister. I'm going to see her. Ziren, I'll leave Xueluo Sect to you for now."
"Yes, Your Highness." Seeing Fu Chishang's overjoyed expression, Ziren was also happy for him.
His Highness suffered greatly in his childhood, enduring cold stares and oppression. Among all the gods, only His Highness the Goddess cared for him.
From childhood to adulthood, His Highness has always been very dependent on His Highness the Goddess, and the two of them have an excellent relationship.
Fu Chishang walked out, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ziren. "Ziren, the Illusionary Hidden Sect is facing a critical situation. If the Snowfall Sect can help, please remember to take good care of them."
"Your Highness, rest assured, I have noted it all down."
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After several days of travel, Ruan Xiyan devoted herself to studying alchemy techniques, and her mental strength reached a new level.
During this time, she also entered the Wind Spirit Space and passed through the seventh and eighth rooms of the Mirror Realm.
Ruan Xiyan stood in front of the stone mirror. Now, there was only one room in the mirror world that she hadn't yet entered.
Feng Ling appeared beside Ruan Xiyan at some point, her voice filled with concern, "Master, you've already passed the eighth room. Even a pseudo-immortal realm expert would find it difficult to match your current mental strength."
"I think Master's mental strength is very strong. Why don't we stop here? Master should not set foot in the ninth room of the Mirror Realm."
Seeing that Feng Ling's expression was a little off, Ruan Xiyan asked, "Feng Ling, what's wrong?"
"Master, do you know how the previous owner of the Wind Spirit Jade Hairpin, who was also my predecessor, died?"
Ruan Xiyan shook her head. Feng Ling had never mentioned it, and she hadn't asked, fearing that asking would only add to the sadness and remind Feng Ling of painful memories.
Upon hearing Feng Ling bring this up at this moment, Ruan Xiyan said, "Could it be related to the ninth room in the Mirror Realm?"
Feng Ling nodded vigorously. "As you know, my previous master was an Emperor-grade alchemist."
"There has never been an Emperor-level alchemist on the entire continent, but my former master reached this level. Back then, he was the most prestigious person on the continent."
"His mental strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, so he decided to venture into the last room of the Mirror Realm, which was also the most mysterious room."
“I don’t know what happened to him inside, but after he came out of the Mirror Realm, not only was his mental strength severely damaged, but his soul was also severely damaged and difficult to heal.”
"After that, his injuries did not heal for a long time, and his life force grew weaker and weaker until he finally passed away."
"So if possible, I hope that Master will not touch the ninth room of the Mirror Realm. Even if Master wants to go in, he should wait until he is confident enough."
"Because I don't want to lose my master again and be powerless to do anything about it."
Ruan Xiyan patted Feng Ling's head reassuringly, "Don't worry, I won't go through with it now."
"I promise you, I will not approach the ninth room of the Mirror Realm without absolute certainty, and I will not let anything happen to myself."
Ruan Xiyan smiled and pinched Feng Ling's cheek, "I can't bear to leave such a cute Feng Ling behind."
"Master, I'm talking to you about serious matters, be serious." Feng Ling muttered, and actually touched her face, teasing her.
Looking up at Ruan Xiyan's face, which was so beautiful it seemed to bring disaster, Feng Ling covered her flushed face and ran away.
Ruan Xiyan stared at Feng Ling's retreating figure, utterly bewildered. Wasn't she serious just now? She was clearly very serious!
If Feng Ling hadn't told her, she really wouldn't have known that the last room in the Mirror Realm was so dangerous.
Even more unexpectedly, the imperial-level alchemist, whose alchemy skills were unparalleled, died because he ventured into the Mirror Realm.
The Mirror Realm trains and targets mental strength. She cannot yet imagine how strong the mental strength of an Emperor-grade alchemist is.
However, since even an Emperor-level alchemist was severely injured in the ninth room, it must be extremely dangerous inside.
She was not a reckless person. Even an Emperor-grade alchemist couldn't get past the ninth room with their spiritual power, so she wouldn't presume to think she had the ability to get through.
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