White Court, Ancestral Divine Skill

Jiang Wudao's expression turned serious as he pulled out a pitch-black Tiger Tally. "Since you've chosen to honor the marriage contract with the Wan Family, you'll be dragged into all sorts of trouble."

"This Tiger Tally is the authority to mobilize our Jiang Family's hidden forces."

"You're old enough now. It's time you shouldered some responsibility."

"Your father is handing it to you. From now on, you'll be the one in control."

Jiang Junyi took the Tiger Tally from his father's hand. It was heavy.

"What's our hidden force called?" Jiang Junyi couldn't help asking.

"White Court."

Jiang Junyi froze. Damn, isn't that a perfect match with my wife's organization?

At that thought, he smiled in satisfaction. Looks like Qingyun and I were made for each other.

Jiang Wudao and Zhao Ningyu exchanged a glance at the blissful expression on their son's face, finding it a little odd.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Wu will take you to the White Court's base. The Jiang Family's fiercest, most unstoppable organization is yours now!" Jiang Wudao clapped Jiang Junyi on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Jiang Junyi's expression turned solemn. "Don't worry, Dad. I won't let the White Court's reputation fall."

"Oh, right. There's one more thing to give you."

On the other side, Wan Qingyun was reading a book, the curtains swaying gently in the night breeze.

Suddenly, the room fell into utter silence—even the wind vanished.

Blind as she was, Wan Qingyun's hearing was naturally sharp. In that instant, she sensed something was wrong.

Why is the room so quiet?

Then, a patch of shadow rippled across the floor in front of her.

A graceful figure in a suit, wearing a goat mask, slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Who?!"

Wan Qingyun keenly perceived that someone had appeared before her without a sound.

The problem was, she was completely defenseless.

If a thug broke in at a time like this, she had no way to fight back.

Her heart raced with anxiety, but her face remained calm.

I can't show fear now.

Just as she was thinking of how to escape, a low voice rang out:

"My Lord, you need not be afraid."

"I am your most loyal servant, and I shall be your sharpest blade."

"Thud."

Capricorn knelt on one knee, hand over his heart.

"Capricorn, Lord of the Black Palace Star, greets the Fate Lord."

Huh? Huh?!

"You... wait, what do you mean by all this? I don't understand." Wan Qingyun was utterly bewildered.

Someone breaks into your house in the middle of the night and claims to be your servant and blade.

How strange is that!

Capricorn raised his head to look at Wan Qingyun. "My Lord, you should be in possession of a black star pendant."

At these words, Wan Qingyun's expression shifted slightly.

This was something only she knew about—yet this person had hit the mark in a single sentence.

That made her trust Capricorn's words a little more.

She retrieved a pendant from a hidden compartment in her desk drawer.

It was a black star.

Right now, the black star was flickering with a faint, dark glow. Wan Qingyun couldn't see it, but she could feel waves of warmth.

"How did you know?" she couldn't help asking.

But Capricorn didn't answer the question. Instead, he urged, "Grip it tight, my Lord!"

Wan Qingyun took a deep breath. She had no idea what was going on, but she had a vague feeling this was tied to the past.

Because back then, she had clearly heard a sentence—Fate cycles on and on; your desires will one day be judged by the Black Star.

This pendant was something she had hidden for ten years.

Wan Qingyun clenched it tightly.

In that instant, streaks of black qi interwoven with shimmering starlight swirled around her!

At this moment, she seemed like the arbiter of fate itself.

Black starlight surged into Wan Qingyun's body, waves of power erupting from within her.

After a long moment, the surging starlight dissipated.

Wan Qingyun lightly clenched her fist—power brimming within.

She was no naive novice; on the contrary, Wan Qingyun knew many hidden secrets.

For instance, the transcendent power that existed in this world—Martial Artists.

Unranked, Ranked, Houtian, Xiantian, Lesser Grandmaster, Grandmaster.

These were the Martial Artist realms she knew of so far.

And Wan Qingyun, upon receiving this power, leaped across two realms in one step, reaching Houtian.

She carefully felt her lower legs again—still no sensation...

Her eyes hadn't regained their sight either.

Wan Qingyun felt a pang of disappointment inside, but she quickly dispelled the emotion.

She had endured all these years; this was nothing.

It also proved, from another angle, that those people back then were far from ordinary.

Wan Qingyun turned toward Capricorn: "Tell me in detail about the Black Palace."

Capricorn knelt on one knee, a hint of excitement in his voice: "Yes, my master!"

Over here, Jiang Junyi had already returned to his residence.

He sat on the sofa holding a book, his eyes slightly vacant.

Right after Jiang Wudao gave him the Tiger Tally, he'd also handed over a cultivation technique.

Claiming it was some top-tier ancestral cultivation method of the Jiang Family.

Growing up in such a prestigious household, Jiang Junyi naturally knew of the existence of transcendent power.

In fact, he himself was already a Houtian Martial Artist.

But...

"Why the hell is a top-tier technique called 'Dragon-Phoenix Auspicious Union Cultivation Technique'?!" Jiang Junyi hurled the book to the floor.

I ask you, is this technique even legitimate?

Dragon-Phoenix Auspicious? And Union?

What, is our Jiang Family some kind of demonic cultivators?

Jiang Junyi sighed and picked the technique book back up.

At least it's been passed down for generations—there must be something to it, right?

Ding~ Detected that the host possesses a top-tier technique highly compatible with pure love~ Pure Love Points can be spent to improve and upgrade!

Jiang Junyi's expression lit up instantly at the system's words: "You have a way to improve it?"

Ding~ Yes, host, yes. And after the upgrade, it will be an unparalleled, one-in-a-million super technique!

"Then do it!"

Ding~ Consuming 50 Pure Love Points~

The book in Jiang Junyi's hands began to emit a faint pink glow, then dissolved into specks of light that surged into his mind.

A moment later, he sat expressionless on the sofa, hands crossed and resting on his knees.

"Come on, explain this."

"What the hell does 'Dragon-Phoenix Auspicious Union Pure Love Invincible Universe Technique' mean?"

"Are you messing with me?! The longer the name, the stronger it is?!"

Ding~ Ehehe!

"Ehehe my ass!" Jiang Junyi roared at the air.

Ding~ Host, don't worry~ After this Pure Love System's improvement, the technique now only requires loving interactions with the pure love target. Simply staying by the pure love target's side will allow automatic cultivation~

Jiang Junyi froze. Oh? If that's the case, it might actually be acceptable.

He took a deep breath: "I'll test it tomorrow. If it doesn't work, you damn system are dead!"

Ding~ Guaranteed~