39: Xue Qing's identity

"Family Head, just a moment ago, Young Miss activated the Phoenix power, and we have already detected the location of the Small World where Young Miss is currently located," an old woman with a head full of silver hair said respectfully.

"Where is Xueqing now?" A middle-aged man wearing Phoenix robes asked anxiously, his expression full of worry.

"Young Miss ran off to the Lower Realm," the old woman said cautiously.

"This child is truly becoming more and more unruly." The middle-aged man frowned deeply, his face showing signs of anger.

"Grandmother, I must trouble you to make a trip yourself this time; you must bring this child back," the middle-aged man said in a heavy tone, his eyes filled with worry.

"Yes, Family Head," the old woman replied.

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Heavenly Origin Palace, Palace Master Hall.

Arriving at the Palace Master Hall once again, Yang Lingchen kept his head lowered.

At this moment, his heart was somewhat chaotic. He did not know if his Revered Master would punish him because of this, as he seemed to have caused quite a bit of trouble recently.

"Greetings, Palace Revered Master." Everyone bowed and saluted one after another.

"Elder Ling, what is going on here?" Dongfang Yunbing asked, her expression indifferent and her voice cold.

"Reporting to the Palace Revered Master, I am not entirely clear on the specifics. When I arrived, I saw Yang Lingchen had just destroyed Li Xinyi's Dantian, and Feng Xueqing was beating Dongfang Jie." Law Enforcement Elder Lingchen recounted what he knew truthfully.

"Feng Xueqing is beating Dongfang Jie?" Dongfang Yunbing's willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a look of confusion appeared on her face. One had to know that her nephew's cultivation level was significantly higher than Feng Xueqing's.

"Aunt, this bitch doesn't know what kind of Demonic Technique she used, which is why your nephew ended up like this," Dongfang Jie hurriedly explained.

"Feng Xueqing, why did you strike Dongfang Jie?" Dongfang Yunbing asked indifferently.

"This brat dared to hit This Young Lady's man. It's already good enough that I didn't kill him," Feng Xueqing said coldly, her voice frigid.

"Dongfang Jie, why did you hit Yang Lingchen?" Upon hearing that Yang Lingchen had been hit, a flash of cold light instantly crossed Dongfang Yunbing's eyes.

"This... your nephew heard that he killed Wang Xuanfeng and Li Tianxing, so I took action to teach him a lesson." Dongfang Jie trembled all over, frightened by Dongfang Yunbing's sharp gaze, and hurriedly bowed as he spoke.

"Chener, are you alright?" Dongfang Yunbing's voice instantly became soft, filled with concern.

"What the hell, what's going on?" As soon as Dongfang Yunbing's voice fell, cold sweat instantly broke out on Law Enforcement Elder Lingchen's forehead. For so many years, this was the first time Lingchen had seen the Palace Revered Master speak in such a gentle voice. It was a good thing he hadn't done anything to Yang Lingchen earlier.

"This Disciple is fine," Yang Lingchen replied respectfully.

"That's good." Dongfang Yunbing then continued, "I have some understanding of the matter between Li Xinyi and Yang Lingchen. Let this matter end here. Everyone, you may leave!"

"Yes, Palace Revered Master." Law Enforcement Elder Lingchen bowed and retreated.

At this moment, Dongfang Jie stood dumbfounded in place. His aunt, who usually doted on him the most, was actually this brat's Revered Master.

Li Xinyi, however, wore a look of despair and unwillingness, staring at Yang Lingchen with extremely resentful eyes. "I am not reconciled; I must take revenge."

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed from Li Xinyi's mouth, and she fainted.

Yang Lingchen did not look at this woman again. Even if her eyes were full of resentment, what could she do? Her Dantian was damaged by the Vast Heaven Art; it was impossible for anyone in the Tianwu Continent to save her.

"scoundrel, This Young Lady helped you vent your anger today, shouldn't there be some gesture of appreciation?" Feng Xueqing giggled, her beautiful eyes darting around as she spoke.

"Absolutely. I am already prepared to offer myself in marriage," Yang Lingchen said with a smile, the corners of his mouth curling upward.

"This Young Lady doesn't want that!" Feng Xueqing pouted coquettishly, "I'm hungry."

"Come to my place, I'll make you something delicious." Yang Lingchen smiled slightly and led Feng Xueqing toward Green Cloud Pavilion.

Green Cloud Pavilion.

Feng Xueqing took a sip of red wine and said coquettishly, "scoundrel, why is the food you make so delicious?"

"If you like eating it, I'll make it for you for a lifetime. I know many other cuisines, too!" Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"That's what you said! Don't go back on your word." Feng Xueqing pouted coquettishly, a sweet smile hanging on the corners of her mouth.

"Of course. By the way, Xueqing, how did you suddenly become so powerful?" Yang Lingchen asked, looking curious.

"If I said I came from another world, would you believe me?" Feng Xueqing said, blinking her lively eyes.

"I believe you, because there is an aura of Immortal Qi on you that doesn't belong to this world," Yang Lingchen said thoughtfully.

"Actually, I come from a very distant place called Tianfeng World." Feng Xueqing narrated with a serious expression.

Yang Lingchen frowned and asked, "Tianfeng World? Then how did you come to the Tianwu Continent?"

"Actually, I discovered the Tianwu Continent by accident, so I sealed my cultivation level. I wanted to re-experience the feeling of going from weak to strong," Feng Xueqing said slowly.

"Are you telling the truth? Not joking?" Yang Lingchen asked, his expression serious as he stared intently at Feng Xueqing.

"Of course it's true," Feng Xueqing said firmly.

"Then, before the Seal, what was your cultivation level?" Yang Lingchen pressed.

"In short, it exceeded the Law of the Tianwu Continent. If I were to release my cultivation level now, the rules of heaven and earth of the Tianwu Continent would be thrown into chaos," Feng Xueqing said seriously.

"You're so powerful, will you commit domestic violence in the future!" Yang Lingchen asked, looking worried and distressed.

"That's hard to say. If you serve This Young Lady well, This Young Lady won't commit domestic violence," Feng Xueqing said with a smile, the corners of her mouth curling up.

"Xueqing, why don't you just live here with me in the future! I have plenty of rooms here," Yang Lingchen said, looking expectant.

"You aren't trying to take advantage of me, are you?" Feng Xueqing said coquettishly, her eyes carrying a hint of wariness.

"How could that be? Don't you trust my character?" Yang Lingchen patted his chest and said solemnly.

"You have character?" Feng Xueqing said with disdain, "You're just a lecher."

"Stinky girl, you dare speak to your husband like that? Let's see how I punish you." Yang Lingchen started tickling Feng Xueqing directly. The two were playing around, and the scene looked extremely warm.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed. During these three days, Yang Lingchen and Feng Xueqing were inseparable, and their feelings for each other continued to heat up.

Late that night, Yang Lingchen was preparing to Cultivate when he heard Feng Xueqing knocking on the door. He hurriedly opened the door and saw Feng Xueqing standing at the doorway wearing a transparent nightgown.

The nightgown was as thin as gauze, perfectly outlining her enchanting figure. Her hot curves were fully revealed, and her proud bust was covered by a thin layer of snow-white gauze, giving people a visual impact of what was vaguely visible. Faced with this explosive scene, Yang Lingchen almost had a nosebleed.

"scoundrel, can I sleep with you tonight?" Feng Xueqing blinked her large, watery eyes and said in a tender voice.

"Yes, absolutely!" Yang Lingchen was so excited he almost jumped up. He thought to himself: Could it be that my wonderful life is about to begin?

"I like the feeling of you holding me, but you can only hold me at most. You cannot do anything else. Can you do that?" Feng Xueqing said sweetly, a hint of shyness on her face.

"You're dressed like this, and you only let me hold you to sleep without letting me do anything else. Isn't this torture?" "You can't play like this!" "No... problem." Yang Lingchen said with difficulty. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only agree for now.

Just cuddling is fine too; take it one step at a time. Haste makes waste. Xiao Ruochen still understood this principle.

"scoundrel, you seem very reluctant!" Feng Xueqing pouted coquettishly, her small mouth slightly pursed.

"How could that be! I'm too happy to be reluctant! Come in quickly!" Yang Lingchen hurriedly pulled Feng Xueqing inside.

"Xueqing, why don't you take off your clothes to sleep? It's better for your development." Yang Lingchen said with a wicked smile.

"scoundrel, what are you trying to do? I'm warning you, you can only hold me, no messing around, otherwise suffer the consequences," Feng Xueqing scolded coquettishly, her beautiful eyes wide open.

"Don't worry! Wife Xueqing, your husband's character is famously upright." Yang Lingchen hurriedly gave his assurance, looking very earnest.

Soon, the two lay on the bed, and Feng Xueqing fell asleep after a while. But Yang Lingchen couldn't sleep. With a beauty in his arms and unable to move around, how was he supposed to sleep?

Late at night. "scoundrel, what is this thing?" Feng Xueqing said groggily. "Oh, sorry, I forgot to put my weapon away." Yang Lingchen turned to the side and said, "Alright, go to sleep."