Chapter 228 – The Prestigious Clan

Although Chen Fei felt somewhat suspicious, he didn’t voice his concerns.

Their journey took an entire day, and by now, Chen Fei had already entered the borders of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, located in the southwestern region of the Xuanhuang Continent.

The Great Wilderness Dynasty was one of the top three dynasties on the continent—vast in territory, fierce in spirit, and highly skilled in combat.

“Fellow Daoist Chen, we’re safe here now! You don’t need to worry about the people from Tianqing Sacred Land anymore.” A rare smile appeared on Qi Meinang’s face.

Chen Fei cupped his hands and replied, “Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Qi! If it weren’t for your protection along the way, I fear I wouldn’t have escaped Tianqing Sacred Land’s pursuit. If my body hadn’t been injured, how could I have allowed them to act so arrogantly?”

Qi Meinang chuckled softly. “Tianqing Sacred Land is still one of the most powerful forces in the Xuanhuang Continent. However, now that our Sacred Sect is rising, who knows what the future holds?”

Chen Fei then took out some items he had looted from the evil cultivators and handed them to Qi Meinang. “Just a small token of gratitude. I know it’s not much.”

Qi Meinang raised an eyebrow as she glanced at the items.

Chen Fei added, “I’ve lost most of my treasures in order to stay alive, but don’t worry—when the time is right, I will surely repay you generously!”

“Sigh…” Qi Meinang sighed instead of smiling, then placed her hand gently on Chen Fei’s arm.

The sudden action made Chen Fei’s hairs stand on end. He barely resisted the urge to fling her hand away and instead maintained a confused expression, pretending not to understand.

“Our Sacred Sect has been suppressed by Tianqing Sacred Land for many years. The biggest reason is our lack of unity,” Qi Meinang said with a hint of sorrow as she walked to the window. “But we’re working to eliminate that flaw.”

She turned around, her face sincere. “Fellow Daoist Chen, the Blood Cloud Sect is still quite far from here. However, I do have a major opportunity at hand. Would you be interested?”

Chen Fei sneered inwardly.

Evil cultivators working together? What a joke! If you’ve walked the path of an evil cultivator, then it’s only natural to use any means necessary to grow stronger! No sane person would choose this path.

A trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

Qi Meinang changed the subject. “Do you know which clan is the strongest in the Great Wilderness Dynasty?”

Chen Fei looked at her curiously.

Qi Meinang squinted toward the distance. “Interestingly, it’s your own clan—the Chen family.”

“In the past, even with a joint effort, we couldn’t dream of infiltrating the Chen family. But thanks to Elder Qin Shuang, we now have full insight into their situation.” She looked back at Chen Fei, her expression solemn.

“The Chen family’s old patriarch is seriously ill and may soon pass. When that happens, it’ll be our chance to enter the ancestral grounds!”

“Those grounds are no ordinary place. The Chen family descends from ancient immortals. If we enter their sacred land, we might even obtain an immortal’s inheritance!” Her eyes gleamed as if the ancestral grounds were already in front of her.

Chen Fei frowned.

No wonder Qin Shuang had ordered the assassination of those searching for him. She likely assumed his identity to sneak in. With her Triple-Pupil Spiritual Root, it would be easy to fabricate a convincing backstory—one the Chen family would accept.

Especially since she was pregnant with his child. That alone could grant her access to the family’s core.

But lies remain lies. Qin Shuang didn’t know whether he was alive, and neither did the Chen family. By eliminating those sent to find him and stalling until the patriarch passed, she could claim her place and enter the ancestral grounds openly.

She’s still as cunning and ruthless as ever.

But she’d never expect him to infiltrate the very sect she’s hiding in—Cloud Origin Sect!

“Fellow Daoist Chen?” Qi Meinang softly called out when she noticed his silence.

Chen Fei snapped out of it and smiled. “Sorry, I got a bit distracted. I didn’t expect the once-glorious Chen family to fall so far.”

“It’s all the cycle of heaven. If you want to escape this cycle, there’s only one way—fight your way out!” Qi Meinang said, then looked at him intently. “Don’t worry, we’ll unite with other sects. Even Blood Cloud Sect may send reinforcements.”

“Well, since you’ve put it that way, I’d be ungrateful to refuse. I should be thanking you for offering me such an opportunity!” Chen Fei smiled.

“This is only right. If our Sacred Sect unites, what fear do we have of Tianqing Sacred Land?” Qi Meinang’s voice was firm, but the orchid ring twisting on her finger slightly undermined her confidence.

After Chen Fei left, one of her subordinates voiced confusion.

“Why talk so much nonsense with that guy? If he refuses, we can just get rid of him.”

Qi Meinang shot him a glare and coldly snorted. “He’s from Blood Cloud Sect. That sect is rising fast—it doesn’t hurt to befriend him. More importantly, we can’t let him leave freely. It might ruin our plan.”

“Elder Qin Shuang already said—unless things are absolutely clear, avoid using force. Calming him down is enough. And if he enters the ancestral grounds, he’ll just be another piece of cannon fodder.”

She then ordered, “If any representatives from other sacred sects arrive, notify me immediately.”

“Yes, Young Sect Master!”

Back in her room, Qi Meinang approached the eaves of the house and gently stroked a white pigeon perched nearby.

The pigeon appeared ordinary, but it was a genuine Dao-level beast—a rare, tameable one. Its value was immeasurable.

“There, good bird.” Qi Meinang tucked a letter into the bamboo tube tied beneath its wing, gave it a light pat, and the pigeon soared into the clouds, quickly vanishing from view.

Meanwhile, at the Chen family…

As the number one clan in the Great Wilderness Dynasty, the Chen family stood unmatched—even the royal family dared not provoke them.

In a tranquil courtyard, Qin Shuang slowly opened her eyes.

Her unique Triple-Pupil Spirit Eyes gave her an enchanting gaze, and paired with her delicate face, she exuded irresistible charm.

Looking up, she saw the white pigeon swooping down and couldn’t help but smile.

“Good work.” She gently patted the bird’s head and retrieved the letter.

After reading it, she lightly pinched the page, summoning a flame in her palm that incinerated it into ashes.

She remained unfazed, watching the ashes scatter to the ground.

“Looks like you really are my good fortune, Chen Fei. Who would have thought you’re a scion of the Great Wilderness Chen clan? This is the perfect opportunity for me.”

A glint of cold calculation flashed in Qin Shuang’s eyes.

Chen Fei’s reappearance hadn’t just changed her fate—it had delivered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The kind of opportunity others could only dream of.