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Miao Yue also sensed the shift in the air, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Ever since she met the Celestial Maiden, her vision had long transcended the confines of the Tianqing Holy Land—even the entire Xuanhuang Continent. Her sights were now set on the Celestial Realm. Miss Su Han was the one she wanted to follow. After landing, Miao Teng and the others approached once more. "Little sister!" Miao Teng frowned as he looked at the hand she was holding—Chen Fei's hand—but he couldn't bring…-
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Finally, in front of a quaint courtyard located at the highest peak, Miao Yue asked Chen Fei to wait for her for a moment. This place was the residence of Miao Yue's master—Mu Yunsu—the current head of the Tianqing Sacred Land. In the Back Peony Garden, where hundreds of peonies were in full bloom and their fragrance filled the air, a woman in plain white robes stood among the flowers, admiring them. "Disciple Miao Yue pays respect to Master!" Upon seeing the woman, Miao Yue immediately knelt…
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Very soon, the two of them arrived at Tianqing Sect. Chen Fei stood outside the courtyard of the Tianqing Sect Master for more than an hour before Miao Yue finally brought him inside to meet Mu Yunsu, the Sect Master herself. The moment Chen Fei saw Mu Yunsu, he was visibly surprised. The woman in front of him looked pure and graceful—how could she possibly be the esteemed leader of a Holy Land? No wonder the Tianqing Holy Land had only ever had a Saintess but never a Saint Son. It seemed the sect had…
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"We're back!" "Master, did any of you miss me?" Miao Yue beamed with joy, grabbing Chen Fei as they soared through the skies toward the mountain ranges. "Welcome back, Fourth Holy Maiden!" Guarding the mountain gate wasn't a spiritual cultivator, but a phantom-like shadow. Miao Yue explained that it was the Mountain Spirit of the Sacred Land of Tianqing. The Mountain Spirit was originally a powerful spiritual weapon of the Dao that had evolved a will of its own. Among all the spiritual weapons of the…
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Guan Tong knew the other party was not only extraordinary in origin but also immensely powerful. So, the moment he realized who they were, he immediately revealed his identity, hoping that his former status as a disciple of a sacred land could shield him from any disaster. When Miao Yue heard Guan Tong's words, she was slightly surprised and murmured, "You were once a formal disciple of the Tianqing Sacred Land?" "Yes, senior!" Guan Tong quickly nodded. "In the past, I was fortunate to gain the favor of…
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"Son-in-law, go ahead!" Miao Yue smiled as she looked at Chen Fei, who stood blankly beside her. Chen Fei glanced at Miao Yue, then descended from the sky. Instead of rudely flying straight into the Silvermoon Academy, he respectfully landed in front of its grand entrance. With his current status and power, even the mighty Qinling was now under his control—let alone the relatively small Silvermoon Academy. Still, as Silvermoon Academy had once helped him, he naturally showed it due respect. Soon,…
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That night, Yellow Mist City completely changed. The yellow haze that had always shrouded the city vanished without a trace. The people of Yellow Mist City changed as well—not only did they develop an unwavering sense of loyalty to Chen Fei deep in their souls, but their Spirit Master foundations also underwent a dramatic transformation. Many Spirit Masters who had been stuck at the peak of Ninth Grade, or even the half-step True Spirit Master level, suddenly felt revitalized overnight, as if they were…
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Miao Yue arrived at Qinling without alerting anyone—she moved as if through an uninhabited realm. Her first priority was to confirm Chen Fei's safety, and she quickly located the culprit—the once lofty and untouchable Long Qingchuang of Yellow Mist City. However, Miao Yue didn't act immediately. She was curious—curious about Chen Fei's secret. So, she merely observed from the shadows. "You won't talk?" "Then you won't get another chance!" Long Qingchuang sneered at Chen Fei, his aura rising—a…
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After leaving the secret realm and returning once more to Yellow Mist City, the sky had already fallen into night. Su Ran stood quietly, looking in the direction of the Su family estate, her face shadowed with an inexplicable melancholy. "Chen Fei…" "I'm sorry." A mix of guilt and reluctance stirred within her heart. She stood silently in the darkness for a long time. Her expression was one of sorrow, unwilling to leave, but eventually, she turned and disappeared into the night. The next moment, Su…
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The accusation of being a demonic cultivator was heavy, but it wasn't entirely solid. However, for those targeting Chen Fei, whether the accusation held up didn't matter much — what mattered was directing suspicion at him. Moreover, Chen Fei had two identities and progressed rapidly within the secret realm. That alone stirred controversy. A genius? Could someone truly be that much of a genius? Unless he was a disciple of a Holy Land! But he wasn't. Long Qingchuang was no fool. An old fox who had…
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