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

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, on the throne surrounded by nine dragons, Emperor Yun Che, dressed in a purple-gold robe, with black hair like a waterfall and deep eyes, was leisurely sipping the nectar collected from beyond the Nine Heavens.

That posture was like the supreme being between heaven and earth, yet it also carried a subtle gentleness.

"Master, you returned from Spirit Beast Valley last night. Why didn't you rest for a moment before sitting on this high platform and savoring this nectar?"

A clear and pleasant voice broke the silence in the hall, and a woman in a light blue dress, with her hair tied up high and her eyes full of autumn water hurried into the hall. It was Yun Che's beloved disciple, Xu Wan.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che's lips curled up into a doting smile. He gently put down the jade cup in his hand and looked at Xu Wan tenderly, saying, "Wan'er, your master has practiced for ten thousand years and no longer needs to rest. As for you, did you sleep well last night?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes. She gently took a few steps forward and stood beside Yun Che. She stroked her heart with her hand and pretended to be aggrieved, "How can I sleep if Master doesn't even come to sleep with me? I feel empty inside, like something is missing."

Yun Che felt a surge of warmth in his heart when he heard this. He gently reached out his hand and gently stroked the top of Xu Wan's head.

His eyes were filled with doting and love: "Little wild cat, it's not as if your master doesn't know what you're thinking. But, now that you've achieved success in your cultivation, why are you still clinging like a child?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan's cheeks turned slightly red and she lowered her head shyly, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

She knew that although there was a hint of reproach in the Master's words, the pampering and indulgence in them were unmatched by anyone else.

Yun Che smiled faintly and said, “When the other cultivators arrive later, you can stand beside His Highness. You don’t need to stand beside your master today.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan raised her head in dissatisfaction, pouted, and said, "I always stand beside you during the morning court session, and you don't even give me a chair to sit on. Today, you're asking me to stand in front of His Highness..."

“Haha, there will be a big reward for you later.” Yun Che smiled mysteriously.

Xu Wan's eyes lit up, and she immediately forgot her previous unhappiness. She asked expectantly, "What reward? Master, tell me quickly!"

Yun Che smiled without saying anything, keeping everyone in suspense. Meanwhile, other cultivators entered the hall one after another, saluted, and then stood on either side.

Inside the hall, there is a magnificent atmosphere with carved beams and painted buildings. On both sides stand monks in robes of various colors, some of them looking solemn, while others look expectant.

In the center of the crowd, Yan Wu and Tan Yuan stood side by side. Both of them were in their prime and had extraordinary temperament. Beside them,

There stood a young man, Jin Xi, with extraordinary heroism between his brows. He was the son of Tan Yuan and Yan Wu.

Taoist Priest Xuanqing stood on the other side. He was dressed in a green robe, holding a whisk, with a gaunt face and eyes that revealed deep wisdom and indifference.

As Xu Wan's favorite disciple, Xuanqing has already become somewhat famous in the world of cultivation, and his cultivation is improving day by day, which is eye-catching.

Just as everyone was discussing, a graceful figure instantly moved from beside Emperor Yun Che to in front of Yan Wu. It was Xu Wan.

She was wearing a light blue dress, her hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were like autumn water, and her every move showed the demeanor of a fairy.

Seeing this, Yan Wu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister Wan, why are you standing here today? Don't you usually stand next to the Emperor?"

Xu Wan smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery in her tone: "Today there is a great reward, so naturally I have to stand before His Highness so that everyone can see clearly."

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she seemed very interested in the reward that was about to be announced.

Just as everyone was discussing this, Emperor Yun Che slowly raised his hand, and a dazzling golden imperial edict flew out from his palm, hovering above the hall, emitting bursts of majestic aura.

Following the Emperor's soft shout, the imperial edict unfolded automatically, with light flickering on it. Lines of golden characters slowly emerged, and the voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire hall.

“A few days ago, during the spiritual vein exploration, our Lingxiao Palace cultivators were brave and fearless, and they found precious spiritual materials, making great achievements for the sect.

Today, I grant the following rewards: Those who have made contributions to the exploration of spiritual veins will each be rewarded with 500,000 taels of medium-grade purple gold spirit stones as an encouragement."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall immediately became lively, and some monks showed joy on their faces.

Some of them regretted not going deeper into the spiritual veins. Five hundred thousand medium-grade purple-gold spirit stones were undoubtedly a huge sum of money for most cultivators, enough to take their cultivation to a higher level.

However, Xu Wan's gaze did not stay here for too long, and her attention quickly shifted to the next reward.

The handwriting on the imperial edict continued to change: "Also, the three cultivators from Lingxiao Palace, Xu Wan, Xuanqing, and Jin Xi, are extremely talented and are truly a blessing to our sect.

In order to cultivate more outstanding talents, I have decided to personally send these three people to Lingshan Academy for further study in three days, hoping that they can make greater contributions to the sect upon their return."

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar broke out in the hall again.

Lingshan Academy is the top institution in the world of cultivation, a place that countless cultivators dream of.

Being able to study there is undoubtedly a great affirmation of one's own strength and potential.

When Xu Wan heard this, a complex emotion surged in her heart.

Does Master no longer want her?

……

Amidst cheers, the award ceremony officially began.

Yan Wu, Tan Yuan, Jin Xi, Xuan Qing and other cultivators stepped forward and accepted the rewards from the Emperor.

Their faces were filled with pride and joy. This honor was not only a recognition of their efforts, but also an encouragement for their future spiritual practice.

However, in this joyful atmosphere, one figure seemed out of place.

I saw him standing alone in the corner, his eyes revealing a hint of loss and unwillingness.

This person's name is Lin Yu. Although he is also a disciple of Lingxiao Palace, his performance in this spiritual vein expedition was mediocre and he failed to receive any reward.

Looking at the people receiving awards on the stage, Lin Yu secretly vowed to work harder in the future and strive to make a name for himself in the next expedition.

He knew very well that only by relying on strength could he win respect and honor.

"If you have no objection, please leave."

Yun Che's voice was calm yet powerful, echoing throughout the hall.

Upon hearing this, all the monks bowed and saluted, then left the hall in an orderly manner, leaving only silence.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little awkward.

Xu Wan was frowning at this moment, her eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

Beside her, Tan Yuan and Yan Wu, her two close friends, also had solemn expressions, and were obviously worried about what was about to happen.

"Master, why did you send me to the academy without even consulting me? I don't want to go. I want to stay with you."

Xu Wan finally couldn't help herself and instantly moved to Yun Che's side, her tone filled with a bit of coquettishness and persistence.

Yun Che glanced slightly to the side, his gaze gently falling on Xu Wan, and said softly: "Wan'er, you have achieved a small success in your cultivation. It is time to go to a wider world to gain some experience.

Lingshan Academy, where the world's best talents gather, is a great place for you to improve your cultivation and gain more knowledge."

"But..." Xu Wan wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Yan Wu.

"Your Majesty is absolutely right. Lingshan Academy is indeed a sacred place for practitioners. However, I do feel a little uneasy about letting my Jin Xi go there alone."

As Yan Wu spoke, his eyes involuntarily fell on Jin Xi.

Jin Xi, the son of Tan Yuan and Yan Wu, is only twelve years old, but has already shown extraordinary talent.

He was wearing a golden robe, with a heroic look between his brows. At this moment, he was staring wide-eyed, looking at everything around him curiously.

"Aunt, I will take good care of myself." Jin Xi's childish voice sounded, but with some determination.

"Jin Xi is still young, perhaps..." Yan Wu was interrupted by Xuan Qing before he could finish his words.

Xuanqing, a young Taoist priest and Xu Wan's apprentice, has an upright figure, a handsome face, and a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

"Grandmaster, Master, I am willing to go to Lingshan Academy. I will protect Senior Jin Xi."

Yan Wu felt mixed emotions when he heard this.

She knew Xuanqing's cultivation and wisdom very well, and she also understood the purpose of his action - to reassure her.

But deep down, she was still unwilling to let go and let the young Jin Xi go to Lingshan College.

Tan Yuan gently stroked Yan Wu's hair, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Wu'er, the Emperor's move is actually for our own good. Jin Xi has grown up, it's time to let him go and let him be independent."

His words were gentle yet firm, as if they could dispel all the haze in the world.

Yan Wu snuggled in his arms, her worry turning into joy, her heart filled with longing and expectation for the future.

Afterwards, Tan Yuan, Yan Wu, Jin Xi, and Xuan Qing bowed and said in unison: "We will take our leave!"

The Lingxiao Palace seemed exceptionally quiet, with only two figures remaining.

Xu Wan, who was standing next to Yun Che, suddenly sat on Yun Che's lap and said coquettishly, "Master, are you really going to send me to Lingshan Academy?"

Xu Wan finally broke the silence, her voice trembling slightly.

She hugged Yun Che's neck tightly, as if this could make her feel a little relieved.

Yun Che patted her back gently and said softly, "Wan'er, you and I have been cultivating together for a hundred years.

But the road to cultivation never ends. Lingshan Academy brings together the world's best talents. There is knowledge you have never encountered before, and there are limits you need to challenge."

Xu Wan's eyes reddened slightly upon hearing this. She shook her head and said with a choked voice, "But I don't want to leave Master. Every day I practice with Master in the Dragon Roar Hall is my happiest time."

Yun Che sighed, his eyes filled with doting and helplessness. He gently stroked Xu Wan's hair and said softly, "Wan'er, you've grown up and need to learn to be independent.

Moreover, you are not only my disciple, but also my future empress.

The future of the entire Biluo Palace rests on your shoulders."

Yun Che's eyes were filled with complex emotions, including reluctance to part with Xu Wan and expectations for her future.

"Wan'er, remember my words. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere. You are the pride of Biluo Palace, and also the pride of me, Yun Che."

Yun Che said this earnestly.

“Then how long will it take for me to come back to see you, Master~” Xu Wan pouted and looked at Yun Che pitifully.

“Lingshan Academy will be closed on June 3rd. You can come back then.” Yun Che said with a soothing smile.

“Okay…” Xu Wan reluctantly let go of Yun Che’s neck and got off his legs.

Xu Wan stood beside Yun Che, her head held high and her chest puffed out. Yun Che sat upright on the Nine Dragon Throne. She looked down at him from above, and said proudly, "When I return with my studies complete, you must have my throne by your side, and you must crown me Empress."

Yun Che stood up and patted Xu Wan's head, his eyes filled with doting as he said gently, "Wan'er, practice hard, and you will have everything you want."

Then the two of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared above the hall.