270: People of the God Realm

When Yang Lingchen returned to the VIP hall with Su Jinrou, everyone's attention was instantly drawn to them, and their faces were filled with shock.

Su Jinrou's beauty was simply breathtaking, making one's breath hitch.

Her exquisite features were like they had been meticulously carved by the heavens, with every line perfectly placed.

Her skin was as white as snow and crystal clear, as if emitting a soft glow, and her beautiful eyes were like deep lakes that made people sink into them, unable to extricate themselves.

Especially the unique temperament she exuded—noble yet with a hint of fresh elegance—was so beautiful it made one's heart tremble.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen finally believed why she had been ranked as one of the four great beauties of Tianfeng World at the age of fourteen.

"Imperial Sister Jinrou, it really is Imperial Sister Jinrou."

Su Dongjie's eyes widened in shock, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Little Friend Yang, I didn't expect that not only is your alchemy superb, but your medical skills are also so brilliant."

Su Batian's face was full of a praising smile, and his eyes showed appreciation and admiration for Yang Lingchen.

"It's just a few small tricks. If Senior needs it, this Junior can visit your home at any time to refine some God Emperor Pills for you." Yang Lingchen spoke with a humble expression and a sincere tone.

"Little Friend Yang, is this true?"

Su Batian's face showed an expression of unbelievable shock, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Lingchen as if he wanted to confirm if he was joking.

"Of course."

Yang Lingchen nodded without hesitation, his gaze firm and confident.

"Yang Lingchen, why don't you come to the Holy Dynasty for a few days tomorrow and refine some Medicinal Pills for me as well?" Wu Meier's eyes flickered with a smile as she spoke.

"Of course, no problem. Back when I was in the Holy Dynasty, I relied heavily on Your Majesty the Empress's care."

Yang Lingchen bowed slightly to express his respect.

He was just looking for an excuse to go to the Tianfeng Imperial Palace, and now he could finally go legitimately, making him secretly happy.

Afterward, Yang Lingchen handed over the affairs of the Haoyue Demon Palace to Ling Tun to handle and gave his sound transmission talisman to Ling Tun so that he could be contacted if anything happened.

The next morning.

Yang Lingchen followed Wu Meier and took the Teleportation Array back to the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty.

From the Haoyue Demon Palace's side, Yang Lingchen also brought several Elders and had them stationed in the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty to help defend in case other Sects attacked.

For the next few days, Yang Lingchen lived in the palace next to Su Batian.

Su Batian was very enthusiastic about Yang Lingchen's arrival.

Every day, he would arrange for special personnel to meticulously prepare various delicacies and would personally talk with Yang Lingchen, sharing Cultivation insights and the general situation of the world.

After a few days of spending time together, Su Batian admired Yang Lingchen even more.

He originally had many minor ailments. Although these ailments were not fatal, they often made him feel uncomfortable and affected his state of mind for Cultivation.

However, now, under Yang Lingchen's superb medical diagnosis and treatment, they were all cured one by one.

Moreover, Yang Lingchen had refined many supreme grade God Emperor Pills for him.

Su Batian's Lifespan was originally running low; if he couldn't Breakthrough to the sixth layer of the God Emperor Realm, he could only live for three to five more years at most.

But now, with these God Emperor Pills, he saw the hope of Breakthrough again, and his heart was filled with gratitude toward Yang Lingchen.

"Little Friend Yang, great kindness needs no thanks. In the future, if there is ever a place where you need this old man, I will never refuse," Su Batian said solemnly, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Senior is too polite. If it weren't for you this time, our Haoyue Demon Palace might no longer exist."

Yang Lingchen responded with a smile, also admiring Su Batian's forthrightness and righteousness.

In the following days, Su Batian entered a state of seclusion, and Yang Lingchen was invited over by Wu Meier.

After Yang Lingchen arrived at Wu Meier's bedchamber, he saw Wu Meier directly dismiss all the eunuchs and palace maids.

"You bastard, get over here." Wu Meier looked impatient, and her Dragon robe slid down, revealing her fair shoulders.

"Meier, don't! Hurry and put your Dragon robe back on." Yang Lingchen chuckled, but a flash of heat crossed his eyes.

"You like this style? But is it convenient to wear this?" Wu Meier rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.

"It's convenient!" Yang Lingchen nodded with a wicked smile.

"Fine, whatever you want." After Wu Meier finished speaking, she directly hooked her snowy white hands around Yang Lingchen's neck.

At this moment, the two of them crazily sucked on each other's lips, and their breathing became rapid.

"Meier, turn around, just face away from me." Yang Lingchen turned Wu Meier's delicate body around.

Ten hours later.

"You bastard, my Dragon robe was torn by you." Wu Meier scolded lightly, her face carrying a charming blush.

"Meier, when can we be together openly?" Yang Lingchen gently held Wu Meier, his tone full of expectation.

"Anytime! Rules are made by the strong. With your strength, even if you forcibly married me, no one would dare say anything about you," Wu Meier said softly, leaning in Yang Lingchen's arms.

"Besides, the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty has no rule saying an Empress cannot remarry."

"That's good. At worst, I'll just give them more benefits when the time comes." Yang Lingchen said with a smile, his heart already beginning to look forward to the beautiful future.

"By the way, Meier, I want to set up a Teleportation Array here that connects to my residence, so you can go to my place anytime." Yang Lingchen continued, his gaze full of tenderness.

"You know how to set up Teleportation Arrays?" Wu Meier raised her head curiously, her eyes sparkling with surprise.

"Of course." Yang Lingchen smiled confidently.

"Alright, follow me."

Yang Lingchen then followed Wu Meier to the secret chamber in her bedchamber.

"Let's set up the Teleportation Array here!" Wu Meier said, her gaze sweeping across the four corners of the secret chamber.

"Alright, just be careful usually and don't let anyone discover this Teleportation Array." Yang Lingchen said, his expression becoming serious.

"Don't worry! This is the secret chamber where I Cultivate. Except for me, no one else comes here," Wu Meier said, giving Yang Lingchen a reassuring look.

"That's good then."

Yang Lingchen then began to set up the Teleportation Array.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and mysterious symbols flew from his fingertips, merging into various corners of the secret chamber. Wu Meier watched seriously from the side, her eyes full of curiosity and admiration.

An hour later, a long-distance Teleportation Array was finally completed and successfully connected to the Teleportation Array on the Holy Son Peak of the Haoyue Demon Palace.

"Meier, I'm leaving now. If you miss me, you can go find me through this Teleportation Array at any time." Yang Lingchen said with a smile, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Stay with me a bit longer..." Wu Meier's eyes showed a hint of coquettishness.

"Again?" Yang Lingchen looked at her in surprise... Tianfeng World, atop the Snow Mountain.

The Snow Mountain was the highest peak in the Tianfeng World. The summit was covered in ice and snow all year round, with heavy snow falling constantly. The howling wind swirled the snow, forming white vortices.

At the peak of the Snow Mountain, there was a magnificent ancient palace. This palace stood towering as if it were integrated with heaven and earth.

The walls of this palace were carved with mysterious runes and patterns, exuding an ancient and powerful Aura.

At this time, inside the palace, an old man in a white robe was sitting opposite an Old Man in Black Robe, with a game of chess between them.

Just then, a tall middle-aged man hurried in, looking flustered, and said, "Palace Master, something has happened."

"What is so alarming?" The white-robed old man's voice was flat. He held a chess piece in his hand and did not look up.

"Palace Master, Xiuluo and Guigui's soul lamps have gone out."

"How is that possible? With their strength, no one in this Tianfeng World should be able to kill them!" The white-robed old man frowned and finally looked up, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"According to the scouts' reports, a mysterious woman appeared at the Haoyue Demon Palace. She killed Xiuluo in an instant with just a glance and turned Guigui, who had escaped into the Void Realm, into a blood mist with a casual grab."

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva. Recalling the scene at that time, he still had lingering fears.

"Is this true?"

The white-robed old man's gaze instantly became solemn, and his face turned extremely gloomy.

“This has already been confirmed; hundreds of thousands of people witnessed it at the time.” The middle-aged man said hurriedly, fearing the white-robed old man wouldn't believe him.

"It shouldn't be! With her strength being so high, the Heavenly Dao rules of the Tianfeng World shouldn't be able to tolerate her." The white-robed old man tapped his finger lightly on the table, falling into deep thought.

"Palace Master, after that mysterious woman killed Xiuluo and Guigui, a Lightning Tribulation appeared in the sky, and then she left the Tianfeng World."

"As I thought." The white-robed old man nodded slightly, seemingly understanding something.

"Palace Master, do we still need to capture Ling Yanyun?" The middle-aged man asked cautiously.

"Capture her. We must capture her back. This time, I will personally help her Breakthrough to the God Lord Realm. If we don't hand over a God Lord again, we will have to stay here for another thousand years."

A trace of coldness flashed in the white-robed old man's eyes, and his tone was resolute.

"Yes, Palace Master." The middle-aged man responded respectfully.

"Is there any news of Shen Xi?" the white-robed old man asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of expectation.

"There is no news of her for the time being. This woman seems to have disappeared."

"She has a secret treasure on her that masks her Aura. It really isn't easy to catch her." The white-robed old man's face was incredibly gloomy.