Chapter 164: Are You Really Miao Yue?
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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 clear sign he was preparing to use soul control techniques.
“I’ll talk!”
At last, Chen Fei chose to speak. He didn’t want to risk having his soul forcibly controlled.
“I once obtained an ancient cauldron—this cauldron is the reason behind my unbelievable cultivation speed,” Chen Fei began.
“Go on,” Long Qingchuang nodded, satisfied.
“This cauldron is called the Void Heaven Cauldron. It can absorb all cultivation resources, including pills, with one hundred percent efficiency. That’s the true reason I could break through so quickly,” Chen Fei explained.
“Show it to me!” Long Qingchuang’s expression shifted drastically—such a treasure? If it were his, breakthroughs would be within reach!
“I can’t. The cauldron has already fused with me. I am the Void Heaven Cauldron, and it is me,” said Chen Fei.
“Still trying to be clever, huh? Whether you can take it out or not, that’s not for you to decide. Even if you’ve fused with it, I can still carve it out of you.”
As he spoke, Long Qingchuang began to cast his soul control technique.
Despair filled Chen Fei’s eyes. He had no means left to resist and could only surrender to fate. He closed his eyes.
But then, Long Qingchuang’s expression changed.
“Who’s there?!” he barked.
“You dare harm my husband? You truly have no idea who you’re messing with,” came Miao Yue’s voice as she finally revealed herself. Her presence instantly enveloped the secret chamber with an invisible domain of power.
Within the domain, the bindings on Chen Fei vanished. Meanwhile, Long Qingchuang was crushed under the pressure, his cultivation completely suppressed. He trembled like a powerless mortal before Miao Yue.
“Human Dao Realm?!”
“This… how is this possible?!”
Long Qingchuang looked at Miao Yue in disbelief, then turned to Chen Fei. “You… you’re really the successor of a Sacred Land?”
“Tell me, how do you want to die?” Miao Yue asked, her gaze cold as ice.
“Senior, spare me!” Long Qingchuang was completely broken—he had no thoughts of resisting. The gap between them was far greater than even between him and Chen Fei.
The realm progression was clear—Dao Realm, Yuan Realm, Miao Realm, and finally, the Human Dao Realm.
The difference was like heaven and earth.
“Your life belongs to my husband. If he says you live, you live. If he says you die…” Miao Yue smiled sweetly at Chen Fei.
“My husband, what do you say?” she asked teasingly.
Chen Fei stood frozen. When Long Qingchuang had captured him, Miao Yue was just a weak Spirit Master who was easily flung aside. How had she suddenly become this untouchable powerhouse?
“Are you really… Miao Yue?” Chen Fei asked in disbelief.
“Why, don’t I look like her?” Miao Yue whispered. “Want me to find a place and prove it to you?”
“No, no!” Chen Fei shook his head frantically. Was she kidding? Miao Yue was now so strong she could casually suppress someone like Long Qingchuang. He didn’t dare provoke her at all.
“So? Kill or spare him?” Miao Yue asked again.
With a thud, Long Qingchuang dropped to his knees, kowtowing to Chen Fei. “Young Master Chen, I was blind, I offended you. Please spare me! From now on, I will follow you loyally—I’ll do anything you ask!”
“Kill him!” Chen Fei said without hesitation.
“Yes, my husband,” Miao Yue responded calmly. With a mere thought, her domain energy invaded Long Qingchuang’s body and instantly wiped him out.
She didn’t even bother taking his storage ring, as if he were no more valuable than a common mortal.
It was Chen Fei who couldn’t stand the waste—he quickly picked up the storage ring, infused his spiritual sense into it, and was instantly stunned.
Inside were rare treasures, top-grade spirit stones, fifth-grade pills—it was a veritable treasure trove, enough to help him break into the Dao Realm.
Yet beyond the joy of these gains, what shocked Chen Fei most was still Miao Yue. How had she transformed into such an overwhelmingly powerful figure in such a short time?
“Should I take Qinling for you? Make it your power base?” Miao Yue asked as she noticed his dazed expression.
“I have no use for it,” Chen Fei replied. He didn’t doubt her ability—she had just killed Qinling’s Supreme Elder like it was nothing. Though Qinling had stronger ancestors, none could rival Miao Yue now.
“Your friends aren’t very welcome here. Even if you don’t need it, you could let your friends manage Qinling. It’s not a bad option.”
“After all, we’ll be leaving soon. Yellow Mist City needs a protector,” Miao Yue said.
“Leaving?”
“To where?” Chen Fei asked in confusion.
“Our lady has gone. Shouldn’t we follow in her footsteps?” Miao Yue answered as if it were obvious.
“My wife?”
“Where did she go?” Chen Fei’s expression shifted.
“No rush. I’ll explain everything later. Let’s finish up here first. Then we can go find her,” Miao Yue replied.
“Since you’ve planned it all, I’ll follow your lead,” Chen Fei nodded.
“Let’s go.” Miao Yue nodded, then instantly vanished with Chen Fei. The divine ability to bring someone along while teleporting—it was nothing short of miraculous.
Very soon, the two of them appeared in the secret chamber where the Qinling Ancestor cultivated.
Inside, the white-haired elder, the region’s publicly acknowledged strongest figure—an early-stage Yuan Realm cultivator—was immersed in his practice.
His name was Guan Tong. In his youth, he’d been accepted as a disciple by a Sacred Land expert through sheer luck. Unfortunately, due to limited talent, he failed the Sacred Land’s entry tests. After his master’s passing, he left and eventually founded the Qinling Sect.
As he cultivated, a powerful force suddenly descended, enveloping the chamber and freezing his powers. He couldn’t move a muscle.
In the next moment, he saw Miao Yue and Chen Fei, instantly realizing who had created the domain.
“A humble outer disciple of Tianqing Sacred Land greets Senior,” Guan Tong said with a dramatic change in expression. He immediately dropped to his knees and added respectfully, “I didn’t know Senior would visit. Please, command me as you wish!”