SFS Chapter 1043: Heading to the Reclusive Immortal Palace
Chapter 1043: Heading to the Reclusive Immortal Palace
The death of the Heavenly Emperor Yu Cang had little impact on the rest of the people.
All they knew was that their guardian angel had won.
As for the rest, who cares about seven or eight!
As for being taken over, Jiang Yantian is now equivalent to a part of the Heavenly Dao.
No one imagined what Tiandao, who only liked roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and Naizhi, would become.
The world is watching.
However, he had already taken Xue Hai Fu Ling and Zhong Li Qing Wan to Zhong Li's house to cause trouble.
The two women are now filled with admiration for Jiang Yantian.
Even if an investigation is launched, they are not afraid of having their past exposed.
The room was filled with warmth.
This investigation lasted for two days.
On the third day, Jiang Yantian left the room with the two women.
He planned to bid farewell to Zhongli.
Now that things are settled here, there's no need to linger.
He still needs to go back to Mengshan to take Luo Biling and the others to the Demon Realm.
The killing of Emperor Yu Cangtian was a signal.
The others are absolutely intolerable.
They knew all too well that the fate of the Heavenly Emperor Yu Cang was their fate as well.
They will definitely be prepared and take action against themselves.
If it really came down to a fight, Jiang Yantian wasn't afraid at all.
However, the necessary preparations still need to be made.
After bidding farewell to Zhong Lifu, Jiang Yantian was about to leave with the two beauties.
But after thinking it over, Jiang Yantian decided to postpone it for now.
"Madam, why don't we go to the Upper Realm?" Jiang Yantian wanted to go to the Immortal Palace of Seclusion.
My own precious Wan Ning and Consort Qing are still living in seclusion in the celestial palace.
I had said a long time ago that I would make sure things were settled, and then I asked him to come and take over.
It's not finished yet.
The Hermitage Palace can be left to others to manage, but they will definitely take it with them first.
The rice bowl is so delicious.
Upon hearing this, Xuehai Fuling nodded in agreement.
Last time I was thinking of finding an opportunity to explain things properly to Long Wanning and Long Qingfei.
After all, it was because of her that Consort Long Qing was tainted by death energy and suffered for hundreds of years.
She would feel very embarrassed if she didn't handle this matter well.
Zhongli Qingwan had no objections whatsoever.
All she wants now is to stay by Jiang Yantian's side.
"Alright, let's go to the Upper Realm first, to the Immortal Palace of Seclusion!"
Jiang Yantian couldn't wait.
Holding the hands of the two women, he vanished from the spot in an instant.
When it reappeared, the landscape had completely changed.
Xue Hai Fu Ling, dressed in red, clung tightly to his side, her red hair billowing in the wind.
Zhongli Qingwan stood on the other side, her white dress spotless, her jade hand gently holding his wrist, her eyes conveying a sense of peace.
The three of them stepped onto the remaining fragments of space and slowly entered the territory of the upper realm.
In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire upper realm suddenly surged.
The upper heavens, originally as clear as crystal.
In an instant, it was covered by a faint layer of golden-red glow.
Under the glow of the sunset, an invisible pressure swept across the land like a tidal wave.
It descends straight from the heavens into the depths of the earth's veins.
The spiritual vein hubs in various parts of the upper realm trembled.
Jiang Yantian did not deliberately release his aura, but his feat of annihilating a Heavenly Dao had already imprinted his soul with a cross-domain deterrent power.
The power of the laws of the upper realm flowed around him, but it was as if he had encountered the nemesis of the source.
They quietly retreated and bowed their heads in submission.
The rules of heaven and earth that bind cultivators of the upper realm are as fragile as paper in front of him.
An unusual phenomenon of "laws yielding" permeated the air.
Above the clouds, the phantom images of dragons and phoenixes swirled and roared, but dared not approach them even slightly, only kneeling in worship from afar.
"What a terrible place!"
Jiang Yantian muttered something to himself.
He did not stop to observe this territory.
He directly carried Xue Hai Fu Ling and Zhong Li Qing Wan, his figure transforming into a streak of black light.
He headed straight for the secluded immortal palace, where the people he wanted to confront and protect were located.
......
The secluded immortal palace remains the same as always.
True to its name, it shut out all the noise and commotion caused by his arrival.
It has become a world unto itself.
It's just on a larger scale.
The palace walls are made of warm, smooth jade, and the jade wind chimes hanging from the eaves tinkle softly.
The courtyard is filled with rare herbs and exotic flowers in full bloom.
A faint, tranquil atmosphere permeated the air.
It is completely different from the turmoil in the outside world.
It was as if all the world's conflicts had nothing to do with this place.
It remained as peaceful and serene as ever.
Beside the spiritual spring deep within Long Wanning's courtyard.
Long Wanning propped her cheek up with her slender arm and rested it on the table.
A long pink and white dress made her skin look even whiter than snow.
Her silver hair was tied up, adorned only with a simple jade hairpin.
She gazed at the bubbling, shimmering white spring before her.
His eyes were somewhat dazed.
Her fingertips unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt.
This sacred spring was where he and his husband had their affair.
That's ruthless.
I almost fell asleep.
Every time she saw this sacred spring, she was reminded of the things she and Jiang Yantian did together.
In particular, he witnessed Jiang Yantian's earth-shattering battle in which he killed Yu Cangtian Emperor.
Although separated by a boundary, she could see everything clearly.
The overwhelming imperial aura intertwined, and the laws shattered and were reshaped.
Her husband single-handedly crushed the will of Heaven.
His awe-inspiring appearance stirred her heart.
In the end, there was a bit of tidal wave.
But after the initial excitement, all that remained was a heart full of longing.
She pouted slightly, inwardly scolding herself.
"Has this guy forgotten about me?!"
"They must be down in the mortal realm right now, playing music and singing with their sisters, having forgotten about me in this celestial palace."
"You're not going to go around telling everyone I'm dead again, are you?"
"Humph!"
Thinking this, a gentle smile spread across her eyes.
Longing is like a flowing spring, endless and continuous.
She was not the only one who cared about Jiang Yantian.
Something suddenly flashed through Long Wanning's mind, and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.
The person beside her when she watched the battle that day was her master, now her beloved older sister, Long Qingfei.
After watching for a while, she pretended to be feeling unwell and secretly ran back to her room.
Later, she secretly went in to check and found that the bed was...
Although Consort Long Qing tried to remain calm and said it was spilled tea, those were clearly... marks.
As Long Wanning thought about it, she couldn't help but smile and silently recited it in her heart.
"Even if you don't say it, you must be just as eagerly awaiting your husband's return as I am."
"Sigh, isn't the rice bowl good?"
The steam from the spring mist enveloped her eyes and brows.
The wind chimes in the distance still chime softly.
Within the tranquility of the secluded celestial palace lie two heavy longings.
As soon as that figure appears, everything will transform into burning tenderness.
Long Wanning was still preoccupied with missing Jiang Yantian.
Her fingertips were still unconsciously twisting the hem of her skirt.
However, a gentle and pleasant voice slowly came from above.
With a slight smile, she said, "Thinking about your husband again?"
Long Wanning looked up.
A beautiful figure slowly descended!
Its overwhelming power is breathtaking.
Wherever she appears, everything becomes radiant.
It was as if countless shimmering petals were fluttering around her.
Like a fairy treading on water, she is incredibly light and graceful, her toes barely touching the surface as if she were walking on water.
With ripples spreading across its surface.
Dressed in white, her hair flowing gracefully, she possessed an otherworldly and ethereal quality, seemingly untouched by worldly concerns.
Her eyes were misty and captivating, and her lips were soft and red.
Her slender hands held the jade flute, which shone brightly.
Like a painting.
She is stunningly beautiful without needing anyone's praise.
The person who arrived was none other than Consort Long Qing.
She looks like a young married woman now.
Long Wanning's gaze unconsciously fell on her pride.
That's my husband's favorite place.