40: Feng Xueqing left

The painful night finally passed.

Early the next morning.

Yang Lingchen walked out with heavy bags under his eyes and unsteady steps. He looked listless and utterly dispirited.

"scoundrel, didn't you sleep well last night?" Feng Xueqing's delicate voice sounded.

"No way! I slept soundly last night!" Yang Lingchen denied without hesitation.

"Me too. I slept so comfortably last night. I'll sleep here from now on." Feng Xueqing smiled faintly, her smile as radiant and enchanting as blooming Chun Hua.

"Again?" Yang Lingchen wore a bitter expression, wanting to cry but having no tears. "Are you trying to kill me?"

"We hugged, we kissed," Yang Lingchen complained with a wronged look, "but then you won't let me do anything else."

"Isn't this the death of an old man?" Yang Lingchen grumbled miserably.

"Uh, Xueqing Wife, when can our relationship take the next step?" Yang Lingchen's face was plastered with a flattering smile.

"Isn't our relationship intimate enough?" Feng Xueqing raised an eyebrow, pouting, and said cutely.

"Cough, cough... I meant, when are we going to have a baby?" Yang Lingchen laughed awkwardly.

"Hmph, scoundrel, This Young Lady is still so young, and you're already thinking about that kind of thing. Your thoughts are truly filthy!" Feng Xueqing scolded coyly, her indignant look having a unique charm.

"Oh my god."

"Dear readers, am I filthy?"

"Am I really filthy?"

Yang Lingchen constantly questioned himself internally, filled with helplessness.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Aided by the ten thousand year profound milk, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, progressing a thousand miles in a single day.

He successfully Broke through all the way from the fifth layer of the Profound Understanding Realm, directly reaching the first layer of the Void Seeking Realm.

At this point, all the Medicinal Pills and ten thousand year profound milk on him were completely used up.

Fortunately, he still had over a hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, which he had obtained through trials and tribulations in the Ancient Ruins.

Yang Lingchen estimated that his current strength should be able to compete with a strong practitioner at the ninth layer of the Void Seeking Realm.

Because recently, Yang Lingchen's God Slaying Sword Technique and Phantom Movement Technique had made significant progress, and his Soul Martial Skill, Soul Devouring Slash, had also Cultivated to the Realm of Minor Achievement Peak.

Deep into this night.

"scoundrel, stop disturbing my sleep, I'm not fully awake yet!" Feng Xueqing groggily kicked Yang Lingchen off the bed.

"Holy crap, are you going to let a person live?"

Yang Lingchen couldn't help but yell out.

Yang Lingchen spent another night that was both joyful and extremely tormenting.

After washing up, Yang Lingchen and Feng Xueqing walked out of the room.

Suddenly.

Feng Xueqing suddenly frowned tightly, her face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"Xueqing Wife, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Yang Lingchen's heart tightened. He gently held Feng Xueqing in his arms and asked with deep concern.

"scoundrel, if one day I suddenly leave, will you still remember me?"

Feng Xueqing's beautiful eyes, like clear water, gradually became moist, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Xueqing Wife, what's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?"

A bad premonition arose in Yang Lingchen's heart, and his expression grew tense.

"Answer me, if I really leave, will you still remember me?"

Feng Xueqing looked seriously at Yang Lingchen and asked again, her eyes filled with anticipation and anxiety.

"Xueqing Wife, I forbid you to leave me. No one can separate us. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will find you and bring you back." Yang Lingchen's gaze was incredibly firm, his tone resolute.

"scoundrel, remember your promise."

Feng Xueqing continued, "Remember clearly: I am a Phoenix from the Tianfeng World. I am the youngest daughter of the Phoenix Clan Chief. I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be able to find that place."

Feng Xueqing looked serious, her eyes showing trust and expectation.

"Xueqing, tell me, are you going to leave?"

Yang Lingchen seemed utterly distraught, holding Feng Xueqing tightly in his arms, his voice filled with panic and helplessness.

"Mhm... mhm."

Feng Xueqing nodded helplessly. "My family has sensed my Aura, and they should be able to find this place soon."

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were completely moist, and tears poured out like a flood breaking a dam, slowly sliding down her cheeks.

"Xueqing Wife, you don't want to leave, right?" Yang Lingchen's eyes gradually became moist. At this moment, he felt so small and helpless.

"Of course I don't want to leave, but if I don't, I will implicate the entire Tianwu Continent."

Feng Xueqing stared blankly at Yang Lingchen, her vision blurred by tears. "scoundrel, you will definitely find me and bring me back, right?"

"Xueqing Wife, I will definitely bring you back. Although I am still weak now, I believe that given time, I will definitely gain your parents' approval."

Yang Lingchen's tone was incredibly firm, as if he had made an unchangeable vow.

"Chen Gege, remember what you said. I will wait for you in the Tianfeng World."

Feng Xueqing's eyes were full of reluctance as she affectionately instructed, "My family is coming. You can't stand too close to me, or you will be in danger."

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom!"

Suddenly.

At this moment, the entire Tianwu Continent suddenly began to shake violently. The sky instantly filled with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and thunder roared, as if the end of the world had arrived.

In that instant.

A massive rift suddenly appeared in the Void Realm, and immediately afterward, two figures shot out from the spatial crack.

This was an old woman with snow-white hair but surprisingly smooth skin. Following behind her was a handsome young man with an arrogant expression.

Suddenly, these two figures, like bolts of lightning, appeared instantly at Green Cloud Pavilion.

"Brat, let go of Sister Xueqing, or This Young Master will surely exterminate your entire clan." The handsome young man's eyes revealed a bone-chilling intent to kill, making people shudder.

"Boom..."

Yang Lingchen let out a muffled groan. Although the opponent had only casually glanced at him, he felt as if he had been struck heavily, and a trace of blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Zixuan, you bastard! This Young Lady will kill you someday!"

Feng Xueqing glared furiously, directly shielding Yang Lingchen. Her beautiful eyes emitted a chilling coldness.

"Sister Xueqing, who is this boy?"

The look Chen Zixuan gave Yang Lingchen carried a hint of malice.

"Who he is is none of your damn business! If you dare to attack him again, don't blame This Young Lady for being rude."

Feng Xueqing glared coldly at Chen Zixuan, then turned to Yang Lingchen and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." Yang Lingchen smiled faintly, trying hard to appear unaffected.

"Qing'er, you've played enough. It's time to go home with Granny."

The old woman's face showed a benevolent smile, but her tone was undeniable.

"Granny, can you let me stay for two more days?"

Feng Xueqing's eyes held a pleading look, appearing utterly pitiful.

"Granny can't help you either. Your father specifically instructed that if you were found, you must be brought back immediately." The old woman continued, "Qing'er, your relationship with this boy isn't simple, is it?"

"He is a friend I met here," Feng Xueqing said, a flicker of panic in her eyes.

"It's best if he's just a friend. If your father finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable." The old woman said, her gaze carrying a hint of warning.

"Granny, can you give me a little time? I want to say goodbye to him." Feng Xueqing's eyes showed pleading, and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Granny can only give you one hour. After one hour, you must leave with Granny." The old woman said.

"Mhm... mhm," Feng Xueqing nodded. "Thank you, Granny."

"Brat, you better behave yourself. If you dare to harbor any improper thoughts toward Sister Xueqing, This Young Master will ensure your body and spirit are destroyed." Chen Zixuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and his tone was full of menace.

"Let's go first. Give Qing'er some time to say goodbye." The old woman said.

"Yes, Granny." Chen Zixuan nodded. In front of this old woman, he still dared not act presumptuously.

"Fuck, I will surely exterminate your entire clan."

A monstrous killing intent surged in Yang Lingchen's heart. He firmly imprinted the opponent's appearance deep in his mind.

"scoundrel, I will wait for you to find me, until the day my life ends."

At this moment, Feng Xueqing could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She threw herself into Yang Lingchen's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, no one in this world can stop us from being together. When we meet again, if anyone dares to obstruct me, I will exterminate their entire clan."

Yang Lingchen's eyes revealed an Aura that looked down upon everything. His determined gaze seemed capable of piercing through all obstacles. He believed that given enough time, he would definitely be able to bring Feng Xueqing back in the future.

"Mhm mhm, I believe you."

Feng Xueqing nodded with a smile, but tears continued to stream down her face.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's heart felt like it was being twisted by knives.

Since his Transmigration, Feng Xueqing was the first girl he liked, and also the girl he liked the most, yet he had no ability to keep her. This kind of pain was something no one could understand.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen intensely yearned for power. He knew that only with enough strength could he preserve his love and protect the person he cherished.

"Then give me something! Otherwise, what will I do when I miss you?" Feng Xueqing blinked her watery eyes, looking at Yang Lingchen full of anticipation.

"Xueqing, come with me."

Yang Lingchen led Feng Xueqing to a bronze mirror, and then he found brush and ink.

Yang Lingchen and Feng Xueqing sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Yang Lingchen began drawing a sketch portrait of the two of them.

This was definitely the most focused moment in Yang Lingchen's life. Every stroke was meticulously drawn, and his eyes were filled with deep affection and concentration.

Soon, a beautiful Chinese-style sketch portrait was completed.

The two people in the painting were lifelike and vivid. Yang Lingchen wore a Han Dynasty groom's robe, looking handsome and refined, while Feng Xueqing wore a Han Dynasty wedding dress, beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal.

"scoundrel, you drew me so beautifully, and you look handsome too! But these clothes are so gorgeous, why haven't I seen them before?" Feng Xueqing's voice was soft and full of joy.

"This is the wedding attire exclusive to a great nation. Do you like it?" Yang Lingchen said with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I like it." Feng Xueqing gave a sweet smile, warm like the spring sun.

"Then next time we meet, I will personally make one for you." Yang Lingchen said, his tone filled with promise.

"You're not allowed to lie to me, or else I'll make you pay." Feng Xueqing scolded coyly, her face radiating a happy smile.

"Quickly put this painting away. If you miss me, take it out and look at it." Yang Lingchen reminded her, his gaze full of reluctance.

"Okay." Feng Xueqing carefully put the painting away, afraid of damaging it, her movements gentle and genuine.

Feng Xueqing tilted her head up and said sweetly, "scoundrel, I want you to kiss me one more time."

Yang Lingchen looked affectionately at Feng Xueqing, then slowly lowered his head.

They both cherished this kiss immensely. It was the first time Feng Xueqing was so passionate, as if pouring all her emotions into this single kiss... After a long time, Yang Lingchen reluctantly let go of Feng Xueqing.

"Qing'er, it's time for us to go." Just then, the old woman reappeared at Green Cloud Pavilion, her voice breaking the momentary peace.

"Mhm... mhm!" Feng Xueqing nodded, and then followed the old woman, flying toward the depths of the Void Realm.

This time, she never looked back, afraid that in the moment she turned around, she would be too reluctant to leave, which would only implicate the man she loved.

Yang Lingchen remained silent, quietly watching Feng Xueqing's retreating figure until she vanished at the edge of the sky.

After the old woman left, the World Rules of the Tianwu Continent returned to normal. Everything that just happened seemed as if nothing had occurred.

However, the high-ranking officials of Heavenly Origin Palace were extremely clear about this matter.

Because the terrifying pressure earlier had suppressed everyone in Heavenly Origin Palace, rendering them unable to move, until the old woman left and the terrifying pressure was lifted.