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

At the hour of Chou, the night sky of Lingshan College was shrouded in a layer of light purple mist, and the moonlight filtered through the clouds, scattering mottled light on the square.

The surroundings are quiet, with only the sound of the stream in the distant mountains and the occasional roar of animals interweaving into a distant nocturne.

At this time, on the high platform in the center of the square, an ancient bronze bell slowly rang. The deep bell sound penetrated the silence of the night, announcing the official end of today's Purple Thunder Trial.

Chen Xuan stood on the high platform, surrounded by an otherworldly aura.

He looked down at the many cultivators below, his voice gentle but with unquestionable majesty: "Today, Liu Xiaohan, with his extraordinary performance, successfully withstood the ninety-nine purple thunder trials and transformed from a spirit snake into a dragon. This is truly a blessing for our Lingshan Academy.

Everyone, today's trial is over. Please disperse. Tomorrow at the hour of Yin, we will gather here again to enjoy the sight of the dragon leaping into the sky."

After saying that, Chen Xuan gently waved his sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from his palm, turning into a crystal clear spiritual fruit, slowly floating towards Liu Xiaohan who had just completed the trial.

Liu Xiaohan, dressed in blue, had a graceful figure, and a faint purple mark was faintly visible on her forehead, which was the proof that she had just experienced the baptism of purple thunder.

She reached out to take the spiritual fruit, her beautiful eyes gleaming with gratitude as she bowed deeply to Chen Xuan: "Thank you for your gift, Sect Master. Xiao Han will definitely live up to your expectations and continue to work hard on her cultivation."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly and watched Liu Xiaohan go to the private room accompanied by his attendants.

After her figure disappeared from his sight, Chen Xuan turned around and his eyes fell on Yun Che who was standing beside him.

"Yun Che, what do you think of this woman?"

Chen Xuan's voice was low and magnetic, with a subtle hint of profound meaning.

Yun Che smiled faintly, his eyes deep, “A spirit snake transformed into a dragon, how could it be left alone? This girl is not only gifted, but also possesses an unyielding heart. Her future achievements are limitless.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan nodded slightly, with a flicker of admiration in his eyes: "Yes, the transformation of a spirit snake into a dragon has been a great wonder in the world of cultivation since ancient times."

"Liu Xiaohan was able to withstand ninety-nine purple lightning bolts with the body of a mere spirit snake. Her potential is limitless. However, have you ever investigated her background?"

Chen Xuan shook his head, frowning slightly: "I tried to track it down, but it seems that there is a force deliberately covering up her past.

However, no matter where she comes from, since she has entered my Lingshan Academy, she is one of my disciples, and I will protect her."

Chen Xuan sighed softly and looked into the distance: "The road of cultivation is full of unknowns and variables.

Liu Xiaohan's future may be more eventful than we imagined.

I just hope she can stay true to her original aspiration, stay true to the Dao, and go further and further on this path."

It was past midnight, and the square of Lingshan College seemed exceptionally peaceful under the caress of the moonlight, as if the hustle and bustle of the day had never existed.

The monks either flew on swords or walked away on clouds, leaving behind endless reverie about what was about to happen.

On the high platform, Sect Leader Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like an immortal descending to earth.

Beside him, Yun Che, Xu Wan, Jin Xi, and Xuan Qing all had different expressions, but all revealed an indescribable anticipation and nervousness.

Yun Che, as Chen Xuan's best friend, is extremely handsome and looks like a banished immortal, with wisdom and depth sparkling in his eyes.

Beside him, Xu Wan had a gentle yet resilient look between her brows. She was Yun Che's beloved disciple and also his future empress.

Jin Xi, Xu Wan's nephew, is a young and heroic man. His eyes show both admiration for his elders and curiosity about the unknown world.

Xuanqing is Xu Wan's disciple. He is calm and reserved, and his eyes reveal a maturity and stability beyond his age.

With the departure of the last monk, the square fell into complete silence.

At this moment, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power came from both sides of the platform, and the masters of the three major sects - Jun Yan of Tianyan Sect, Jiuyang Zhenren of Jiuyang Divine Sect, and Shuangyue Fairy of Wuji Sect - slowly stepped onto the platform.

Their arrival seemed to add an indescribable majesty and solemnity to this quiet night.

"Master, you may take your leave." True Man Jiuyang spoke first, his voice loud and powerful, breaking the silence on the platform.

His words were simple, but they contained a hint of reluctance to see the party coming to an end.

Jun Yan and Fairy Shuangyue also nodded slightly to show their agreement.

Seeing this, Xu Wan felt a surge of respect and gratitude in her heart.

She took a step forward, bowed deeply to the three sect leaders, and said, "Three sect leaders, you are truly amazing.

It is a great honor for me, Xu Wan, to be able to gather here with you today.

Not only did I witness the extraordinary cultivation of the various sect leaders, but I also felt the unity and harmony of Lingshan Academy."

Jun Yan smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the crowd gently, and said, "Miss Xu Wan, you are too kind.

The road to cultivation is long and arduous, and we all need to search for it.

Today's gathering is just one of the many exchanges in the world of cultivation.

True strength does not lie in the level of one's cultivation at a certain moment, but in persistent practice and pursuit of the Tao."

True Man Jiuyang smiled heartily, patted Yun Che on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Yun Che, your disciple is truly outstanding.

Not only has his cultivation progress been rapid, but what is even more rare is his humility and gratitude.

Given time, it will surely become a legend in the world of cultivation."

Yun Che was filled with joy and pride when he heard this. He looked at Xu Wan, his eyes filled with encouragement and expectation.

Xu Wan smiled shyly and secretly made up her mind to live up to her teacher's kindness and everyone's expectations.

With the departure of the three clan leaders, the square returned to peace again.

Sect Master Chen Xuan sighed softly and said, "The road of cultivation is full of thorns.

But as long as we have faith and move forward courageously, nothing can stop us."

Yun Che nodded in agreement. He looked at Xu Wan, Jin Xi, and Xuan Qing and said earnestly, "You are my pride and the future of Lingshan Academy.

Remember, no matter what difficulties and challenges you encounter, you must keep your original intention and stay true to yourself.

Only in this way can one go further and more steadily on the path of cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan, Jin Xi and Xuan Qing all nodded solemnly.

They knew that the Emperor's words were not only encouragement and expectations, but also a spur and guidance for their future practice.

As the grand Purple Thunder Trial came to an end, the crowd began to slowly disperse, leaving behind an empty and silent space.

"Young friend Yun Che, it's getting late. Most of the cultivators have already left. It's time for you to return to your private rooms and rest."

Chen Xuan's voice was gentle yet powerful, breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

There was a hint of concern in his words, and it was obvious that he cared deeply about Yun Che and the others.

"Master, what you said makes sense, but in two hours we will have to gather for morning exercises. It is also a good choice for us to meditate and practice here."

Xu Wan smiled slightly and suggested softly.

Although her voice was soft, it revealed a firmness and confidence that could not help but infect people.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"In that case, you can meditate here. I still need to take care of some sect affairs, so I will leave first."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, instantly disappearing into the night sky, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

On the square, Yun Che, Xu Wan, Jin Xi, Xuan Qing, and a team of cultivators brought by Yun Che, all found their respective positions and began to meditate and practice.

The moonlight poured down like water, covering the ancient square with a layer of silver gauze.

There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air, and even time seemed to slow down.

Xu Wan closed her eyes and concentrated, gently folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and began to guide the spiritual energy around her into her body.

Her cultivation method is unique and highly effective, and every bit of spiritual energy she inhales can be transformed into pure spiritual power in her body.

Jin Xi and Xuan Qing chose two places with richer spiritual energy respectively, and immersed themselves in their own world of cultivation.

Yun Che sat beside the fairy stone on the high platform. His eyes sometimes closed and sometimes opened, as if observing everything around him.

As an experienced cultivator, he knew how important it was to remain vigilant at this critical moment.

Time passed by unknowingly, and there was no other sound in the square except the occasional fluctuation of spiritual energy.

The monks' minds were immersed in cultivation, as if the whole world had stopped.

Above the Lingshan College Square, the moonlight was as silver as silver, casting a clear glow all over the ground.

All around, ancient trees are towering and spiritual mist is lingering, as if every breath can absorb full spiritual power.

Yun Che was currently sitting beside the immortal stone, his eyes closed as he rested. A faint aura of spiritual energy surrounded him, making him appear exceptionally otherworldly.

There was an indescribable aura of majesty and gentleness between his brows.

Xu Wan slowly opened her eyes, searching for her master. When she saw the familiar figure of Yun Che, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She quickened her pace, leaped up, and landed lightly beside Yun Che. She rested her head gently on his shoulder, her tone somewhat coquettish, “Master, I’ve been standing all day. I’m so tired. Could you rub my legs for me?”

Upon hearing this, Yun Che's lips curled up into a doting smile. He opened his eyes, looked at the little disciple beside him who always made him feel pity, and chuckled softly, "The little wild cat is being naughty again."

Xu Wan's face flushed when she heard this. She snorted softly and said, "Master, I just want you to love me."

Upon hearing this, Yun Che's eyes flashed with admiration. He stretched out his hand, gently placed it on Xu Wan's calf, and began to massage her.

His technique was gentle yet powerful, and each stroke just relieved Xu Wan's fatigue.

"Hmm... Master's cooking skills are really good. I feel a lot more relaxed."

Xu Wan closed her eyes, enjoying the care from her master, a happy smile on her face.

Her hand inadvertently rested on Yun Che's chest, her head resting lightly on his shoulder, her face filled with satisfaction and happiness.

"Master, you are so kind."

Xu Wan's voice was like a dreamy whisper, with a hint of coquettishness.

"I really want to lean on your shoulder like this forever, feeling this peace and warmth."

Yun Che heard this, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He gently patted the back of Xu Wan's hand.

There was a hint of helplessness and expectation in his tone: "Wan'er, you must know that the road to cultivation is long and difficult.

What you need is to constantly improve yourself, rather than indulge in these moments of comfort."

Xu Wan opened her eyes slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, she pouted and said coquettishly: "Master, please don't say this every day, you say it many times a day, I'm tired of hearing it.

I would rather hear Master say some... sweet words, such as..."

Yun Che was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that he would hear such a request from Xu Wan.

Looking into her eyes filled with anticipation, Yun Che felt an inexplicable surge of emotion in his heart. He sighed softly, his voice becoming gentle and affectionate: "Wan'er, to me, you are not only my disciple, but also the one I cherish in my heart."

Xu Wan's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she hugged Yun Che tightly.

It seems as if this warmth will be engraved in my heart forever.

"Master~"

Xu Wan suddenly raised her head, her face filled with the naiveté and innocence that only a young girl could have.

"Tell me another love story."

Her voice is clear and pleasant, and it is particularly moving in the quiet night.

Yun Che smiled faintly, and that smile seemed to be able to melt everything in the world.

"What kind of love words do you want to hear, my Wan'er?"

His words were gentle and magnetic, making the air around them seem softer.

Xu Wan's cheeks flushed slightly upon hearing this. She lowered her head shyly, but then bravely raised her eyes and met Yun Che's gaze.

"Just like what you said to me that day, sitting in front of the couch in Dragon Roar Hall, 'On your path of cultivation, I wish to be your eternal beacon, illuminating every step of your way.'"

A hint of tenderness and doting flashed across Yun Che's eyes. "Oh, that sentence? Then today, I will tell you, 'No matter what the future holds, you will always be the most beautiful scenery in my heart. I am willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and enjoy the splendor of this world together.'"

Xu Wan felt a surge of warmth in her heart when she heard this. She held her head high, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "Master, your words of love are so sweet. I've decided to reward you with a kiss."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wan leaned forward and gently touched Yun Che's lips with her lips.

This sudden kiss was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples in Yun Che's heart.

He was disturbed by this sudden tenderness, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into deep tenderness.

Under the moonlight, the two figures were tightly entwined, as if the whole world had stopped.

At this moment, they are no longer master and apprentice, but indispensable partners in each other's lives.

The night breeze blew gently, and the figures of the two stretched out in the moonlight, becoming the warmest scene in Lingshan Academy.

On the long and lonely road of cultivation, they found each other's support and wrote their own legend together.