The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

The morning light gently brushed across every inch of Wuji Sect's land like a fine thread, tinging the ancient and solemn sect with a faint golden glow.

In the square of Lingshan College, the rhythm of morning exercises has just come to an end.

Groups of disciples, some in twos and some in threes, some alone, dispersed towards their respective goals with the freshness and energy of the morning.

At this moment, a figure as cold and elegant as the moonlight came from the air.

That was Frost Moon, wearing a moon-colored long dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, as if a fairy from the Moon Palace had descended to earth.

Her steps were light, and every step was on the clouds, as if she was walking in the void, without a trace of dust.

Following closely behind Shuangyue were four cultivators: Jin Xi, Wei Ranzhu, Liu Xiaohan and Si Yao.

They have different postures, but they all exude the unique temperament of Wuji Sect disciples.

Wei Ranzhu has a posture as straight as a pine tree, with an unyielding tenacity revealed between his brows. His eyes are firm, as if they can penetrate all the fog and get to the essence of things.

Liu Xiaohan, on the other hand, has a graceful figure, like a willow branch swaying in the wind. She has both the softness of a woman and the fortitude of a monk.

Every step she took while flying with the sword was like drawing a flowing picture in the air, which was pleasing to the eye.

Si Yao, this absolutely beautiful woman, has her face covered with a thin layer of white gauze, which adds a bit of mystery and fairy spirit to her.

Her eyes were like the deep night sky, hiding endless stars and secrets.

The four monks were all wearing the snow-white disciple uniforms of the Wuji Sect. The clothing was simple yet solemn, which not only demonstrated the majesty of the Wuji Sect, but also reflected the nobleness and transcendence of the disciples.

"Sister Fairy, please wait for me!"

Jin Xi's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of childishness and playfulness.

As he shouted, he increased the speed of his sword, trying to catch up with Shuangyue in front.

Upon hearing this, Shuangyue tilted her head slightly, and a hint of tenderness and smile flashed in her clear eyes.

She gently stretched out her hand and motioned Jin Xi to come up.

Seeing this, Jin Xi was delighted and jumped up without hesitation, standing steadily beside Shuangyue.

He looked up at Shuangyue. Fourteen-year-old Jin Xi was only a head shorter than Shuangyue, and his eyes were full of admiration and worship.

He exclaimed in admiration, "Sister Fairy, your every move is like that of the Emperor! How can it be so similar?"

Frost Moon didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and continued to control the cloud-flying technique, flying towards the depths of Wuji Sect.

Jin Xi is the mythical Qilin beast and could have soared into the sky, but Shuang Yue, as their master, strictly required them to fly with swords in order to enhance their understanding and communication with the sword spirits.

Frost Moon and Golden Light walked on the clouds. Wherever they passed, clouds and mist lingered, as if a road to fairyland had been opened for them.

Soon, Wei Ranzhu, Liu Xiaohan and Si Yao, three monks flying on swords, slowly landed beside them.

In the forest, birds are singing and the breeze is blowing, everything seems so peaceful and harmonious.

……

Yun Che was dressed in a radiant golden robe, stepping on dazzling multicolored auspicious clouds. He looked like a god descending from heaven, slowly approaching from the distant sky.

He was surrounded by an extremely dazzling light, like the rising sun, which instantly illuminated the entire deep forest and bathed all things in this sacred light.

Frost Moon was standing quietly in the woods. Her gaze passed through the layers of branches and leaves, and was suddenly attracted by the light coming from the horizon.

She couldn't help but look up and saw the bright light shining brightly.

Shuangyue raised her delicate hand and placed it on her forehead to cover it.

The figure slowly descended and stood steadily in front of her.

A hint of surprise and awe flashed in Shuangyue's eyes, and the hand on her forehead was quickly taken away.

She bowed slightly and said with the utmost respect, "Shuang Yue respectfully welcomes the Emperor."

However, Yun Che did not speak immediately. He just stood there quietly, as if enjoying this moment of peace and beauty.

At this moment, a lively and cute figure suddenly jumped out from the side. It was Jin Xi.

He rushed over excitedly, squatted down and hugged Yun Che's legs tightly, his face filled with an incomparable smile of joy.

"Uncle, you finally came to see Xi'er!"

Jin Xi said coquettishly, her voice clear and pleasant, full of childish innocence and romance.

Yun Che leaned over and looked at Jin Xi, a warm smile on his face. He said softly, "Didn't we just meet a day ago? We even had fish and shrimp together."

Jin Xi rubbed against his legs and responded coquettishly, "Then you can't just leave with your aunt without saying goodbye and leave me and Little White Tiger here alone.

We are all looking forward to your coming!"

His words were filled with attachment and reluctance to part with Yun Che, making people feel pity for him.

Yun Che looked down at him with eyes full of tenderness and doting.

Not far away, Wei Ranzhu, Liu Xiaohan and Si Yao witnessed this scene and immediately stepped forward without hesitation.

They knelt on their knees, their postures upright and respectful, as if they were performing a sacred ritual.

Their voices were in unison, resounding like the sound of nature: "You all pay your respects to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed with good health and happiness!"

Every word contains endless admiration and blessings.

Yun Che's gaze gently swept over the three pious figures before him. His voice was low and powerful, like a spring breeze: "Stand up!"

These two words seemed to have magical power, making the three of them feel a warm current flowing through their bodies in an instant, and they stood up obediently.

Yun Che's gaze fell on them again, and his tone was somewhat gentle: "When you see me in the future, there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony.

In this world, everyone is equal and there is no need to be overly formal."

His words reveal a kind of open-mindedness and tolerance that transcends the world.

Upon hearing this, the three nodded in understanding.

Their eyes involuntarily fell on Jin Xi, and they saw that he was hugging Emperor Zun's thigh tightly, and his coquettish look made people laugh.

They tried hard to suppress their laughter, but couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: the almighty Emperor was so friendly and treated Jin Xi with love as if she were his own flesh and blood.

At this moment, they seemed to see the mysterious and majestic aura around the Emperor gradually dissipate, replaced by a warm and friendly atmosphere.

This atmosphere made them feel extremely safe and respected.

Jin Xi released her hands from tightly hugging Yun Che's thighs and stood up.

At this moment, his height had already reached Yun Che's shoulders.

He jumped up excitedly, a childish smile on his face, and said, "Xi'er must grow taller than uncle in the future!"

Yun Che smiled slightly upon hearing this and said lovingly, “Then you should eat more spiritual herbs and fruits.”

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and a big bulging bag fell on the grass.

Jin Xi stared at the bag curiously and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, are these filled with spiritual herbs and fruits?"

Yun Che nodded gently and gestured for Jin Xi to go and open the mysterious bag.

Jin Xi bent down obediently and deftly untied the knot at the bag's opening with his fingers.

At that moment, an indescribable fragrance suddenly spread.

It is a mixture of rich fruity aroma and fresh floral fragrance, mixed with a hint of the unique fresh scent of spiritual herbs, which is refreshing.

Jin Xi excitedly reached out and gently pinched a pink and tender flower. The flower seemed to carry the freshness of morning dew and the gift of nature.

He turned around, and with a smile as beautiful as a flower, he handed the flower to Shuangyue, his eyes full of sincerity: "Sister Fairy, this flower is not only beautiful, but also tastes great. Please try it."

However, Shuangyue did not reach out to take it immediately. Her eyes passed over Jinxi.

It fell on Yun Che's slightly indifferent face, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only stop talking.

Yun Che looked at Shuangyue, his expression still as indifferent as before, but those deep eyes seemed to be hiding elusive emotions: "Shuangyue, accept it."

His voice was low and firm, as if carrying some unquestionable power.

Shuangyue finally accepted the flowers handed to her by Jinxi, but her gaze never left Yun Che. She wanted to read something from his deep eyes.

Why did he bring so many spiritual herbs and flowers to his Wuji Sect?

Just a day ago, he had ruthlessly thrown me several feet away, just because I pulled his sleeve.

At this moment, Jin Xi had poured all the spiritual objects in the bag onto the soft grass.

There are emerald green spiritual herbs, gorgeous flowers, and plump spiritual fruits, each of which exudes an alluring luster.

He picked up three more fairy peaches and handed them to Wei Ranzhu, Liu Xiaohan, and Si Yao respectively, with a bright smile: "Senior brothers and sisters, please try these spiritual fruits."

Seeing this, Yun Che smiled faintly, "Xi'er, this bag of spiritual objects was picked by your mother and father personally, and they specially asked me to bring it to you."

Upon hearing this, Jin Xi's eyes suddenly widened, flashing with surprise and concern.

He stared at Yun Che intently, his voice trembling as he asked, "Did Mother and Father send it? Are they okay?"

In his heart, his parents are always the people he cares about the most.

Yun Che smiled softly, his eyes gentle yet firm, “Your father and mother are both doing well. They are cultivating peacefully in the Spirit Beast Valley. Although you are not with them, they are still able to take good care of themselves and improve their cultivation.”

After hearing this, Jin Xi felt relieved for a moment, but then a mischievous smile surfaced in her face: "Then when I return after cultivating the Great Dao, won't I have many more brothers and sisters?"

He blinked, seeming both excited and worried about the possibility.

Yun Che was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. He said calmly, "That's not the case. The last time I returned to Spirit Beast Valley, I gave your mother two contraceptive pills, each of which has a hundred-year effect.

If she takes it, she will naturally not be able to have children within the next hundred years."

At this point, Yun Che's tone became deep and full of emotion: "Xi'er, pregnancy and childbirth are the most painful process for a woman.

When your mother was pregnant with you, she went through a lot of hardships, and her spiritual power was even backfired due to pregnancy, causing her to become possessed.

If I hadn’t performed a caesarean section in time to deliver the baby, the consequences would have been disastrous…”

Upon hearing this, Jin Xi's expression became solemn and determined.

He nodded gently, his eyes gleaming with determination: "I will definitely practice hard, not only to fight for a place for myself, but also to be filial to my mother, father, uncle, and aunt.

I will never forget your kindness."