Feng Ying felt that Xia Xingzhi must be the reincarnation of a succubus. Otherwise, why would he let her suffer so much with just a few simple words?

The process of practicing Taoism made Feng Ying want to go back in time again and again and kill herself who was just "bewitched by ghosts".

What bothered Feng Ying the most was that the Feng family was a family of weapon refining, but she seemed to have no talent in weapon refining. Instead, she quite liked the "side door" of weapon refining - puppetry.

Seeing this, Xia Xingzhi didn't say anything, but taught her the key points and elements of puppetry.

It would have been better if Feng Ying hadn't looked at it. After taking a closer look, she found a special "Soul Puppetry Technique" in it, and her jaw dropped in shock.

"This... soul refining?! Isn't this... an evil and demonic way?"

Xia Xingzhi looked at her with a look that said, "How come you're even more old-fashioned than me?" "Who told you that the way of Horcruxes is evil? The way of Horcruxes is the same as the way of Spiritual Instruments; they're both a kind of Dao. It's just that mastering the way of Horcruxes is far more difficult than the way of Spiritual Instruments. You're quite gifted."

"Then in the future... can I refine a Horcrux puppet?!"

"Yes, but this is not an easy task. You still need to practice hard and not slack off."

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

"You look like an antique."

"..."

Xia Xingzhi's sore spot was immediately hit. From some perspectives, he was indeed very "old" and could indeed be called an "antique".

Xia Xingzhi found another pile of jade slips, which lingered around Feng Ying like a sky full of stars. He said quietly, "Since you have been given the opportunity to come to this secret realm, you must not let it go to waste. You should devote yourself to cultivation."

"I know, I know."

Feng Ying waved her hand and turned to study Dao Wen.

Years are like a shuttle.

Unknowingly, Feng Ying successfully stepped into the realm of high-star gods, but she was completely immersed in the study of Taoist texts and did not notice this. Until one day, her cultivation could no longer be suppressed and almost broke through her body, she called Xia Xingzhi in disbelief.

"Don't worry, you're just about to advance."

"What?!" Feng Ying said in disbelief, "You mean me? Now?"

"Correct."

"But isn't there no Heavenly Dao here? How can it withstand my advancement?"

Xia Xingzhi seemed amused by her innocent words.

"This place... can be said to be the ancestral land of all the ways in the universe. Naturally, it can bear everything you need for advancement. Don't worry and break through boldly."

Hearing the word "ancestral land", Feng Ying's eyes were filled with shock and complexity.

She's not stupid, she can vaguely sense something...

But if Xia Xingzhi didn't say anything, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask. This was the respect she gave him.

"come on."

Xia Xingzhi smiled and patted her shoulder, then turned and walked away from the barrier built by the Dao texts. Feng Ying was gradually submerged by the thousands of Dao texts, sinking and sinking...

Immersed in the grandeur of the beginning of the world...

Immersed in the myriad changes of laws...

……

Feng Ying is definitely a ruthless character with ambition, ability, and the ability to seize every opportunity. When she emerged from the "Daowen World", she clearly felt her transformation...

But there is still one step missing, and this step is the "sky-high abyss" that stands between her and Feng Huang.

Only by taking this step can she reach the position she wants.

"congratulations."

Sensing Feng Ying's awakening, Xia Xingzhi raised the Taoist totem and slowly stepped over the numerous barriers.

Feng Ying quickly stood up, her eyes burning as she asked, "I clearly feel like I'm only a little bit away from achieving the breakthrough. Why can't I break through? Is it because I'm not talented enough?"

Xia Xingzhi shook his head: "No."

"what is that?"

Xia Xingzhi stretched out his hand and gently pointed at Feng Ying's heart. His deep, shimmering eyes seemed to be able to see through Feng Ying's soul. "It's because you have set shackles for yourself. Only by breaking them can you truly cross the boundary and comprehend the 'sacred' realm..."

Feng Ying took a deep breath and looked at him sharply again: "Are you going to say goodbye to me?"

During the hundreds of years that Feng Ying had been practicing in seclusion in the "ancestral land", Xia Xingzhi had been watching her, and indeed...

Because he was alone, he thought a lot.

Recalling her every smile, every gesture, every anger... it was so clear, as if it had been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Although Xia Xingzhi had never experienced a love affair, he knew that he had already been attracted to her.

It’s a pity that they have no future.

His existence itself is "dangerous". If Xuanyuan Hong finds out, he will implicate her.

Unable to speak.

can not say.

I can only treasure all of this in my heart...

"Yes." Xia Xingzhi nodded and said softly, "I have to say goodbye."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know..." Xia Xingzhi's eyes curved slightly, and he cast his gaze into the vast void, "Wandering around, walking and stopping, stopping to look..."

Pray for a miracle to happen, and also... pray for hope to come.

……

Feng Ying clenched her hands hanging at her sides. She suddenly realized that she was still too weak.

Not to mention protecting him, her growth even depends on him...

Feng Ying slowly straightened her chest, lowered her eyes and saluted him: "Okay, thank you for saving my life and teaching me. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. Feng Ying will never refuse."

After waiting for a long time for Xia Xingzhi's response, Feng Ying quickly raised her eyes, but Xia Xingzhi was nowhere to be seen.

"..."

Feng Ying stared blankly at the sky for a long time, watching the barrier gradually transform into Dao text and dissipate, watching the heaven and earth slowly merge into the void and chaos...

If Feng Ying's cultivation had not actually reached the great perfection of the Godly Lord, she would even think that all this was her dream.

She stood there silently for a long time, until she heard the "chirping" of the void monsters, then she drew her long sword and rushed into the battlefield.

This time, even without Xia Xingzhi's help, Feng Ying could easily wipe out the entire group of void monsters.

She felt the surging power in her body, solidifying and condensing a small world that was almost divine, and a raging fighting spirit burned in her eyes.

She always believed that only actual combat could sharpen the blade and make one stronger.

If we talk about the past, Feng Ying wanted to become stronger because of her yearning for absolute power.

So now...

Feng Ying wanted to become stronger because she also wanted to give him a place to settle down.

She wondered, if she could break through her limits, would he also be able to... stop wandering?

……

In the past, it was not uncommon for Feng Ying to be in seclusion for a hundred years at a time, but at most a hundred years later, Feng Ying would definitely appear in the Qianyun Imperial Capital to demonstrate her status as the "only heir."

But this time Feng Ying was in seclusion for hundreds of years, and not a single piece of news came back during that time.

If Feng Ying's "Soul Lamp" was not still there, everyone would have thought that Feng Ying was finally dead.

But this time she has been avoiding the public. Some people say that she is trying to avoid a "marriage arrangement", while others say that she has been "abolished" but it has not been announced.

As the "day" agreed upon by the three emperors was getting closer, there was still no news from Feng Ying, and Feng Huang became increasingly impatient.

"Emperor, please calm down. Perhaps His Highness will be back soon?"

"Yes, Emperor, you love His Highness so much, His Highness will definitely not be so willful as to abandon the entire Qianyun."

"Yes, please don't worry."

……

"Don't worry?" Feng Huang laughed in anger. "How can I not worry about this evil girl?!"

Among the three great emperors today, Emperor Senluo and Emperor Wanxing both have several legitimate sons and daughters, but he only has one daughter, Fengying.

In this case, Feng Ying should have taken on the responsibilities she should have taken on. However, as the day of the alliance between the three worlds was approaching, she actually just walked away.

This temper is getting more and more outrageous!!!

A woman sighed and said, "That's right... If Senluo and Wanxing successfully form an alliance and strengthen their relationship, then their next target will definitely be Qianyun... What should we do?"

The woman at the side advised, "Alright, Your Highness, don't you understand such a simple truth? Shut up and don't cause trouble for the Emperor. Your Highness might just be on his way back..."

"Yeah, stop talking now."

……

As they discussed, they silently looked at Feng Huang. Sure enough, Feng Huang's expression became more and more embarrassed.

If even these women understood this truth, how could the good daughter he had carefully nurtured not understand it?!

She knows a lot!

She just hates him!

She thought he was not worthy of being her father and that it was his negligence that killed her mother, so she deliberately embarrassed him!

But what did he do wrong?

He was fighting outside at the time and couldn't make it back!

Moreover, he was the Qianyun Emperor. Compared to the Wanxing Emperor and the Senluo Emperor, he was already a "lovesick man". Now, he only had her as his "open" daughter. Wasn't that enough for her?!

As expected, his repeated indulgence only resulted in her repeatedly breaking his bottom line...

Feng Huang's face turned ashen, and after a long moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Alright, alright, since she doesn't want to come back, then she can just give up the position of Imperial Concubine!!!"

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