Great Ling Dynasty

"Little girl, come back with my flying sword." Li Zhōujūn said to Sū Nán.

"Okay." Sū Nán obediently nodded.

Immediately afterward, this clone of Li Zhōujūn dispersed.

Sū Nán also stood on the Ao Xue Flying Sword and bid Shui Nianyao farewell. "Senior Sister Shui, I'll head back to Dao Tian Sect first."

Shui Nianyao smiled bitterly. "Junior Sister Sū, I'm sorry. If your master hadn't appeared this time, the two of us probably would have met our end here."

Sū Nán smiled. "It's fine. After all, Senior Sister Shui, you didn't know this place was dangerous either."

"Thank you, Junior Sister Sū." Shui Nianyao said.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Sū Nán returned to Dao Tian Sect on the Ao Xue Flying Sword.

At this moment, the Canglan Mountain Lord said solemnly to Shui Nianyao, "I never expected the Cloud Dwelling Mountain Lord's cultivation to have reached such a level. Our Canglan Mountain absolutely cannot become enemies with Yunju Mountain."

Shui Nianyao nodded in agreement. "I'll remember your words, Master."

"Good. It seems you have a decent relationship with Sū Nán. You can get closer to her." The Canglan Mountain Lord said.

"Okay." Shui Nianyao replied.

Yet inwardly, she could only smile bitterly. After all, she had always been the one others tried to curry favor with. Now she had to curry favor with someone else instead, and the feeling was rather strange.

"All right. This clone of mine won't last much longer. Be careful on your way back." The Canglan Mountain Lord said.

"Rest assured, Master." Shui Nianyao said.

After Shui Nianyao finished speaking,

the Canglan Mountain Lord's clone dispersed.

In the blink of an eye,

Sū Nán had already been carried back to Yunju Mountain by the Ao Xue Flying Sword.

When she saw a young woman standing beside her master in Cloud Dwelling Hall, Sū Nán was slightly stunned.

Li Zhōujūn smiled. "This is your junior sister, Lu Zhining."

"Greetings, Senior Sister." Lu Zhining took the initiative to speak when she saw Sū Nán.

"Ah, so you're Junior Sister Lu!"

Hearing that she had gained a junior sister, Sū Nán instantly cheered up.

After all, it was rather boring when she stayed alone on Yunju Mountain sometimes. Having a junior sister to keep her company would be nice.

"Sū Nán, go back and get some rest. Later, take your junior sister around and familiarize her with Yunju Mountain." Li Zhōujūn instructed Sū Nán.

"Rest assured, Master. Leave this to me!" Sū Nán said, patting her chest.

Li Zhōujūn nodded with a beaming smile.

Then Li Zhōujūn said, "I'll be going into seclusion for a while. You two must get along well."

"Of course!" Sū Nán replied.

"You little girl, don't always be so rash." Li Zhōujūn affectionately rubbed Sū Nán's head.

"Who's rash!" Sū Nán stuck out her tender pink tongue and retorted.

Li Zhōujūn left the place with a hearty laugh and prepared to go to the secret chamber to consume the Primordial Foundation Refining Pill and thoroughly temper his foundation.

Elsewhere.

The Divine Feather Dynasty.

Ever since Yuhua Ji obtained the True Immortal Token several days ago, he had been so happy that he could not sleep.

What the hell Divine Feather Dynasty? He was not afraid of them in the slightest.

If the Divine Feather Dynasty failed to recognize the situation, he would simply summon a True Immortal to teach them a lesson!

"Imperial Father, the people from the Great Ling Dynasty have been increasingly restless lately. It seems they're preparing to attack our Divine Feather Dynasty."

Just as Yuhua Ji, the ancestor and Supreme Emperor of the Divine Feather Dynasty, was looking at the True Immortal Token in the palace and laughing aloud,

a stern-looking yet somewhat haggard man entered the great hall.

This man was the ruler of the Divine Feather Dynasty, the Feather Emperor. He was also one of Yuhua Ji's sons, and a Peak Soul Transformation expert.

"What are you panicking about?" Yuhua Ji said calmly.

The Feather Emperor was rendered speechless. "Imperial Father, how can I not panic? The Great Ling Dynasty is going to attack our Divine Feather Dynasty. We're already tottering on the brink of collapse!"

"Stay calm. As the ruler of a dynasty, you must keep a cool head no matter what happens." Yuhua Ji said.

"No, Imperial Father, what's wrong with you? They're already about to come knocking on our door, and we're all about to kick the bucket! If things go badly, our entire Feather Clan could be wiped out!" The Feather Emperor was so anxious that he nearly tore his hair out.

"I'll show you something good." Yuhua Ji smiled mysteriously as a section of incense appeared in his hand.

When the Feather Emperor saw the incense, despair instantly filled his eyes. "Imperial Father, have you already given up? You've even prepared incense for yourself."

Yuhua Ji kicked the Feather Emperor in the butt and cursed, "You worthless bastard, are you cursing your father to die? Do you have a death wish?"

The Feather Emperor instantly became meek and submissive.

If anyone had been there, their jaw would probably have dropped.

After all, as the ruler of a dynasty, the Feather Emperor had always been lofty and incomparably dignified.

Yet at this moment, facing the Supreme Emperor, he was being scolded like a grandson. He did not dare talk back and could only silently endure it.

Yuhua Ji then said to the incense in his hand, "With this item, my Divine Feather Dynasty has nothing to fear."

"Uh..." The Feather Emperor was truly despairing. His imperial father, the pillar of the Divine Feather Dynasty, had actually gone mad...

"Heaven does not bless my Divine Feather Dynasty!" The Feather Emperor looked up and silently shed tears.

At the same time.

The Great Ling Dynasty.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe embroidered with golden dragons entered a secret chamber.

This middle-aged man was the ruler of the Great Ling Dynasty, the Emperor Ling.

After entering the secret chamber, the Emperor Ling came before an old man.

"Greetings, Imperial Father."

The Emperor Ling respectfully bowed to the old man.

This old man was the stabilizing pillar of the Great Ling Dynasty, as well as its Supreme Emperor, Ling Mu.

"What is it? Have you become unable to sit still and decided to attack the Divine Feather Dynasty?" Ling Mu opened his eyes and stared at the Emperor Ling.

"Imperial Father's insight is as sharp as a torch." The Emperor Ling did not deny it.

"Very well. I'll take a trip to the Divine Feather Dynasty and meet that old friend." Ling Mu smiled faintly.

The next moment, his figure vanished on the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived above the Divine Feather Dynasty.

Yuhua Ji, who had been speaking with the Feather Emperor, seemed to sense something and narrowed his eyes slightly. "An uninvited guest has arrived."

The moment his voice fell,

Yuhua Ji appeared before Ling Mu.

"We haven't met in many years, yet you're still stuck in the Mid Virtual Immortal Realm." Ling Mu looked at the newcomer and smiled faintly.

"Heh heh, what is it? Ling Mu, have you already become unable to sit still?" Yuhua Ji asked with a smile as well.

It seemed he did not take the arriving Ling Mu seriously at all.

Yuhua Ji's attitude left Ling Mu slightly stunned.

"You're not afraid of me?" Ling Mu asked in surprise.

"Of course not." Yuhua Ji bared his teeth in a grin. "If your Great Ling Dynasty wants my Divine Feather Dynasty to submit, then stop wasting your breath and make your move. Let's see whether I'm afraid."

At this moment, with a True Immortal backing him, Yuhua Ji was utterly fearless of the Great Ling Dynasty.

"Interesting." Looking at the unflinching Yuhua Ji, Ling Mu began to speculate inwardly. Could Yuhua Ji have some hidden trump card? Or is he putting on an empty-city stratagem for me?