Published: February 25, 2025
An extraordinary nine years!
Feng Qingcheng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears that revealed endless coldness.
“Tan Yun, once you fall into my hands, I will make you suffer endlessly before dying!”
After saying this, Feng Qingcheng curled up on the jade couch, crying for a whole hour before changing into a brand new black dress and returning to the Formation Lineage Sacred Realm.
“Eh?” Feng Yun noticed the swollen eyes of Feng Qingcheng and slowly rose from his seat. “Qingcheng, what happened? Did Tan Yun really bully you?”
“No, no.” Feng Qingcheng shook her head in response. Such embarrassing matters, she would never let the ancestor know.
“Then why are your eyes so puffy from crying?” Feng Yun raised an eyebrow.
“Ancestor, I almost fell for it last night. I was nearly bullied by Tan Yun!” Feng Qingcheng said through gritted teeth.
“Oh, I see.” Feng Yun looked expectantly. “Qingcheng, how did it go? Did Tan Yun fall for it?”
“Hmm.” Feng Qingcheng forced a smile and said, “He really thinks I am already his... woman.”
“Hahahahaha! Good, very good! In this way, our plan can proceed as usual.” Feng Yun laughed heartily.
“Ancestor! I’m like this, and you don’t care about me at all!” Feng Qingcheng’s face was filled with grievance.
“My silly great-granddaughter!” Feng Yun stepped forward, took Feng Qingcheng's hand, and said indulgently, “In my opinion, once it is confirmed that Tan Yun is loyal to our Feng clan, what’s the harm in you marrying him?”
“Ancestor, you...” Feng Qingcheng turned red with anger.
“Silly child, listen to me.” Feng Yun looked approvingly and said, “You must believe in my judgment. Tan Yun is no ordinary person; he is a once-in-a-millennium genius.”
“If he sincerely joins the Feng clan, I think your father would also be willing to make him a son-in-law!”
“You have exceptional talent and are the next clan leader. If you and Tan Yun jointly lead the Feng clan, our clan's resurgence to the glory of ancient times is just around the corner!”
“Only if our Feng clan is strong enough can we reclaim what we have lost. Do you understand?”
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcheng said tearfully, “I will never marry Tan Yun! I want to enter seclusion.”
Feng Qingcheng turned around and had just taken a few steps when she suddenly paused and looked back at Feng Yun. “Ancestor, when will you kill Dantai Xuanzhong, who attacked me on Huangfu Ancient Mountain?”
Feng Yun was silent for a moment and said, “We can't kill him now. If we do, it’s highly likely that Tan Yun won't be able to ascend to the position of sovereign in nine years.”
“The ancestor has decided that as the nine-year deadline approaches, I will personally confront Tan Yun.”
“If he is unwilling to join the Feng clan, then at that time, I will threaten him with your life.”
“If he still refuses at that point, I will eliminate Dantai Xuanzhong before he competes with the holy sons and saintesses for you! Of course, Tan Yun has to die too!”
Feng Qingcheng said, “If Tan Yun joins the Feng clan, when will we kill Dantai Xuanzhong?”
Feng Yun smiled and said, “Then we will wait until Dantai Xuanzhong helps Tan Yun ascend to the sovereign position before killing him!”
“Hmm.” Feng Qingcheng nodded and walked towards the hall's exit.
“Qingcheng, this is your sacred hall. Aren't you going into seclusion? Where are you going?” Feng Yun asked cheerfully.
“Ancestor, Qingcheng will handle some trivial matters before entering seclusion.” After leaving this sentence, Feng Qingcheng flew out of the sacred hall and went to a natural hot spring in the back mountain, crying and washing her body, trying to cleanse the humiliation Tan Yun had brought her...
At the same time, the elder of law enforcement, Yuwen Fengjun, personally led over a thousand core disciples of the Holy Gate’s law enforcement, sitting cross-legged in the air above the Meritorious Sacred Realm, making the Meritorious Lineage Mountain Gate as solid as gold!