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37: The more chaotic the better, the more chaotic the better! That way, Mr. Fan can reap the benefits.

Wang Qing saw Mu Bingxuan's worried expression, and he reached out to affectionately ruffle her hair, saying with a laugh, "It's alright, even for beings beyond the Immortal Emperor, I have someone who can deal with them!"

"This... alright!" Mu Bingxuan no longer interfered with Wang Qing's arrangements; she only needed to rest and nurture the baby.

"Hong Lian, stay by Bingxuan's side and serve her well. Don't let anyone else disturb Blood Spirit Manor!" Wang Qing commanded calmly.

He rose and left the courtyard to handle other matters.

After Wang Qing left, Hong Lian circled Mu Bingxuan, carefully observing her sect master.

"Sect Master, when did you get pregnant?" She revealed her gossipy nature and shamelessly asked.

Mu Bingxuan had lost her usual dignity as the Jade Pool Empress, and she blushed, saying, "Second Elder, why are you so gossipy too..."

"Hehe, Sect Master, you are the Heavenly Maiden of the Piaomiao Forbidden Zone and the Sect Master of Jade Pool Immortal Palace!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, either of these identities is enough to make countless beings look up to you!"

"You are like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, untainted by the dust, yet now you are pregnant. Of course, I have to gossip a bit."

Hong Lian continued to tease, ignoring Mu Bingxuan's blushing face.

She was a maid brought by Mu Bingxuan from the Hongmeng Sea eighteen years ago. After arriving in the Immortal Realm,

Mu Bingxuan became the Sect Master of Jade Pool Immortal Palace, while Hong Lian became the Second Elder of Jade Pool Immortal Palace.

Although they usually addressed each other by their ranks, their private relationship was very good.

"Oh, you! This Empress truly can't do anything with you!" Mu Bingxuan walked away, her face flushed with shyness.

Hong Lian, however, changed her calm demeanor and chattered incessantly... Meanwhile, Blood Spirit Manor was filled with a joyful atmosphere, but the Eastern Han Imperial Palace was extremely oppressive.

Usually, palace maids and eunuchs would shuttle through various palaces and pavilions, but now it appeared very desolate.

In the Immortal Lord Hall, Immortal Lord Jiang Qing sat on the Dragon Throne, looking at the trembling Jiang Tianyi in the hall, feeling extremely disappointed.

"How could This Emperor give birth to such a useless thing like you? You have a Quasi Immortal Emperor under your command, yet you couldn't capture Ye Chen?"

Immortal Lord Jiang Qing was furious, lamenting his son's failure.

He had previously announced that Jiang Tianyi, with the power of his maternal clan, should capture Ye Chen within five days.

In reality, he just wanted to give Jiang Tianyi a chance to prove himself.

As long as Jiang Tianyi could capture Ye Chen, Immortal Lord Jiang Qing intended to establish him as the Emperor Son.

Unfortunately, not only did Jiang Tianyi fail to capture Ye Chen, but his forces also suffered heavy casualties.

Immortal Lord Jiang Qing was so angry that he wished he had shot him onto the wall at birth, never allowing him to be born.

"Father... Imperial Father, give me another chance. This time, I guarantee I will capture Ye Chen!" Jiang Tianyi bowed, raising his hands in assurance.

At the same time, he had already cursed Ye Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations; it was that scoundrel who messed up his plans.

After leaving the Eastern Han Border, he had been following Mu Bingxuan's Yaochi Immortal Boat, planning to find an opportunity to capture her and threaten Wang Qing.

But then he suddenly received a message from his Imperial Father: capture Ye Chen within five days.

Having no other choice, Jiang Tianyi had to give up the chance to capture the Jade Pool Empress and instead targeted Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen, despite his apparent Golden Immortal cultivation, harbored the power of an Immortal King, and would occasionally blacken, erupting with power comparable to an Immortal Emperor.

Jiang Tianyi's dispatched Quasi Immortal Emperor couldn't subdue him, and Ye Chen escaped into the River of Time, only to emerge at night for sneak attacks.

Under such despicable tactics, countless of his and his maternal clan's subordinates died, and he ultimately returned to the Eastern Han Imperial Palace in disgrace to be scolded.

"His Majesty the Immortal Lord, something terrible has happened! Ye Chen attacked another Immortal City, causing heavy casualties!"

Outside the hall, hurried footsteps were heard.

Soon, Jiang Zheng Long, Great General walked in from outside the hall, lowering his head and presenting a Jade Slip.

Immortal Lord Jiang Qing's face was ashen. He waved his sleeve, took the Jade Slip from Jiang Zheng Long, Great General's hand, and scanned it with his Divine Thought.

Immediately, he erupted in rage, smashing the Dragon Throne with a "bang" as he stood up.

"Good for you, Ye Chen! You dare to challenge This Emperor directly? You're really tired of living." Immortal Lord Jiang Qing's killing intent was palpable.

Because the Jade Slip in his hand was precisely a challenge letter.

The content of the letter roughly stated: "Old man Immortal Lord Jiang Qing, if you have the guts, meet me at the Eastern Han Summit for a battle. I, Ye Chen, can beat you black and blue."

As the foremost figure in the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, Immortal Lord Jiang Qing couldn't tolerate such disrespect and immediately flew into a rage.

"Great General, you watch over the Imperial Capital. This Emperor will go to the Eastern Han Summit to meet that damned ant!"

Immortal Lord Jiang Qing instructed Jiang Zheng Long, Great General, then furiously tore open the Void Realm, shifting space and vanishing in the blink of an eye.

After His Majesty the Immortal Lord left, Jiang Zheng Long, Great General turned to look at Jiang Tianyi, saying helplessly, "First Prince, are you unharmed?"

"Imperial Uncle, I am fine!" Jiang Tianyi shook his head, cupped his fists, and turned to walk out of the hall.

Jiang Zheng Long, Great General found it difficult to say anything more.

Although he was Immortal Lord Jiang Qing's younger brother, the matter of the Emperor Son's position was not for a royal relative like him to interfere with.

Imperial Capital City.

The Western District, which had been destroyed by battle ten-odd days ago, had long been restored to its original state by the Imperial Master of the Eastern Han Immortal Court.

Only the Immortals who died were not resurrected; everything else was as lively as usual, embodying the saying 'out with the old, in with the new'.

The news of Ye Chen challenging the Eastern Cold Immortal Lord exploded like thunder across the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, stirring up colossal waves.

The previously suppressed Immortal Domain instantly boiled over, and various forces were shocked and clamorous.

This challenge, directly aimed at the foremost figure of the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, was like a giant rock falling into the deep sea, stirring up a thousand layers of waves, making the atmosphere of the entire Immortal Domain increasingly tense and fraught with conflict.

The Tianyuan Secret Realm was set to open in a few days, and various forces from the other four Immortal Domains were also arriving.

This story of a minor figure challenging the ruler of Eastern Cold was a hot topic among the powerhouses of the major Immortal Domains.

Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion had been restored to its previous appearance, and the restaurant was bustling and noisy, with many eyes and ears.

"Alas, that fellow Ye Chen truly had incredible Luck, unexpectedly gaining Immortal King power and protected by great Luck!"

"Every time he faces a powerful enemy, he manages to turn misfortune into fortune; it's truly baffling."

"Now he even openly challenges His Majesty the Immortal Lord. One has to admit, his courage is commendable!"

In every corner of the restaurant, people were discussing Ye Chen's story—that illegitimate son of the Northern Han imperial family, now suddenly a giant Immortal King, truly enviable.

Wang Qing was also lying on a rocking chair in the restaurant, his legs propped on a table, his Divine Thought scanning in the direction of the Eastern Han Summit.

He noticed many high-ranking officials from various forces rushing to watch the battle, including quite a few Immortal King giants, and even a few Quasi Immortal Emperors appeared.

"Heh heh, Ye Chen, well done. The muddier you make the waters of the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, the better it is for this Young Master to reap the benefits of the struggle."

Wang Qing clasped his hands behind his head, a piece of Immortal Plant dangling from the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

He was leisurely and content, planning to observe for a while before heading to the Eastern Han Summit to watch the show, and incidentally see if there was a chance to kill Immortal Lord Jiang Qing and make the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain even more chaotic.

"Primordial Emperor Son, it's been over twenty days, I hope you've been well!" Suddenly, a young man in a brocade robe sat opposite Wang Qing.

Wang Qing narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing, "Oh ho, isn't this the First Prince of Northern Cold?"

"What? Last time, after this Young Master had a dog violate you, is your butt healed again? So you want to taste being screwed by a dog again?"

Wang Qing sneered continuously, looking at Ye Changsheng with a mocking gaze.

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