The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

After leaving the alchemy room, Feng Yu carried Shen Yao around a corner, quickly changed his clothes in a secluded spot, and then led his wife toward the main gate of the True God Sect branch.

The sect has a protective barrier, a great barrier set up by Jiang Qi, which Feng Yu cannot break through. They can only enter and exit through the main gate.

The disciples at the door stopped them: "You cannot leave without Hall Master Jiang's accompaniment."

They were just a bunch of junior disciples. Feng Yu didn't take them seriously at all. He unleashed the aura of an Immortal Ancestor, forcing them to their knees before leaving.

Once he was out of sight, the Tiger Gate Envoy finally came to his senses and casually pointed to the disciples guarding the courtyard: "Quick! Go to the Thunder God Hall and inform Hall Master Jiang!"

Unbeknownst to them, their leader, Jiang, was still buried in the tunnel and was about to die if they didn't rescue him soon.

After leaving the True God Sect, Feng Yu carried Shen Yao straight to the Southern Gate.

After his routine inspection, the gatekeeper of the Southern Gate asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with this fairy? Why is she holding on like that?"

Shen Yao pretended to be shy and buried her head in Feng Yu's arms.

Feng Yu replied calmly, "We're newlyweds, and it's hard to part."

The gatekeeper looked on with envy: "The two immortal friends have such a good relationship."

Having moved away from the Southern Gate, Feng Yu took out a flying magical artifact that was entwined with flower vines.

Lingbao's base is jade-green and resembles a bamboo raft. In the middle of the raft is a bamboo house, surrounded by a fence. The bamboo house and fence are covered with flower vines, with densely layered flowers on the vines. The buds are mainly pink and orange, blooming alternately.

"So beautiful!" Man Lingbao's flowers instantly won over the fairy's heart: "Quick! Quick, carry me up!"

Holding the fairy, they flew onto the bamboo raft. The flower vines on all sides quickly spread to the surface of the raft, and in no time, the entire raft was covered with flowers.

"My God!" Shen Yao hugged Feng Yu and kissed her several times: "How did you do that!"

It's amazing.

Feng Yu smiled without saying a word, and carried her into the bamboo house, where the interior was also filled with flowers!

Feng Yu placed her on a soft and comfortable bamboo bed, and the bed was immediately entwined with flower vines, blooming with a bunch of pink flowers.

These flowers look so real, they have a tactile feel and a fragrance.

Shen Yao was overwhelmed by the sights; she couldn't take it all in.

It's so beautiful, everything about it is gorgeous.

"I'd only ever seen you carve bamboo rafts before, I never imagined you'd make a flower raft!" Shen Yao's admiration for Feng Yu reached its peak. She clung to her husband's arm and pressed it against his: "Tell me quickly, how did you do that?"

Feng Yu smiled contentedly: "It's actually very simple. I plant the seeds of the Phantom Flower in the spiritual source of the Spirit Treasure, and various flowers will bloom on the bamboo raft according to my wishes."

She could understand, but Shen Yao couldn't do it either. Her heart and eyes were filled with only two words: admiration!

She lay down on the bed and said, "I've made up my mind. This will be my home from now on! I'll eat here, sleep here, and live here for the rest of my life."

The immortal lord's doting affection was undisguised: "Hmm, okay, I'll stay here with you for the rest of my life."

Shen Yao: "Jiang Ming crushed my communication token. Tell Dad to stop helping Jiang Qi and come find us quickly."

"Okay." Feng Yu immediately sent a message to Huo Die.

Shen Yao: "My storage ring has been restricted by Jiang Ming, so I can't access anything."

Feng Yu studied it for a while and then untied it for her.

Shen Yao tried to retrieve the item and successfully untied it. She put the item away and muttered, "I wonder if Jiang Ming is dead or not."

Feng Yu estimated: "Po Shan's attack is powerful. If he doesn't have a protective spiritual treasure of the same level, he should be dead for sure."

Upon hearing this assessment, the fairy frowned, and Feng Yu felt a pang of guilt: "What's wrong? Don't you want him to die?"

Shen Yao: "No, I'm worried about Shi Bao. If he dies, Jiang Qi and Jiang Ye will definitely know that we did it. I don't know how they will treat Shi Bao."

This is indeed a big problem. Feng Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Let's not go far. If Jiang Ming dies, the news of his death will spread. Although I really don't want to admit it, Shi Bao, as his son, will definitely have to guard the mourning hall. When that happens, I will go back and find a chance to save Shi Bao."

That's all we can do; Shen Yao can't think of a better solution for the time being.

She suddenly remembered the way her husband looked when she came out of the alchemy room, covered in wounds. She sat up abruptly and pulled at his clothes: "Oh right, your wounds."

Feng Yu pressed her hand down: "It's alright, I'll use a healing spell now."

In fact, he was seriously injured, and it took a full three hours for the healing spell to heal his wounds.

But compared to him, Jiang Ming's injuries were much more severe; he was almost half-dead.

Unable to find Hall Master Jiang, the gatekeepers eventually notified Wang Zhuwei, who was on business in the city. When Wang Xu arrived at the alchemy room, he was shocked by the broken stone door and the collapsed tunnel.

"My master!" Wang Xu exclaimed and rushed in to clear away the rubble.

Seeing this scene, he knew that the hall master must have locked Shen Xianzi in the stone chamber, where Feng Yu found her and a fierce battle ensued.

Feng Yu has already escaped with Shen Xianzi. The hall master is probably buried inside, otherwise, how could they have escaped?

As Wang Xu searched, he cursed inwardly: 'Shen Xianzi is a menace! She's ungrateful! Unapproachable! A heartless wretch! No taste what's gotten into the sect leader; he's obsessed with her.'

They were almost at the end of the stone corridor, but Jiang Ming was still nowhere to be found. Wang Xu was filled with anxiety: 'No way? No way? Our sect leader couldn't have been killed by Feng Yu, his body never recovered? Is Feng Yu really that powerful?'

A muffled groan came from ahead, but it was muffled by the earth and rocks and could not be heard clearly.

Wang Xu rushed over and quickly cleared away the covering soil and stones. The bright spirit lamp flew above, illuminating the charred body of Jiang Ming in the pile of stones.

The tough guy in his tight-fitting clothes burst into tears: "My master! Master, how did you become like this!"

He knelt on the ground and cast a healing spell, his wood elemental power surging into Jiang Ming's body.

Jiang Minggang woke up from his coma and felt his body was heavy. The air was thin and he felt suffocated. The slightest movement of his body caused a tearing pain to sweep over his entire body, making him groan involuntarily.

Before he could react, Wang Xu pulled him out and made him kneel down next to him, wailing.

He simply closed his eyes and, in coordination with Wang Xu's healing technique, mobilized the last of his spiritual energy to repair his body.

That crossbow's attack power was so formidable; if it weren't for the divine-level breastplate, he would have perished here today.

'She must be eager to escape,' Jiang Ming thought to himself with a self-deprecating laugh. 'Whether I live or die, she truly doesn't care at all.'

'I was severely injured, and her contract would sense it, yet she never considered turning back to save me, remaining as ruthless as ever…'

'The Contract Seal…' He looked at his charred skin and wanted to confirm if the contract seal was still there: 'Wang Xu, look at my contract seal, is it still there?'

Wang Xu choked up, "Master, what time is it? You're still thinking about seeing the contract seal. Do you know what would have happened if I had arrived any later..."

Jiang Ming: "Are you still there?"

Wang Xu examined his left collarbone closely; on the charred skin, the complete red contract mark was still intact: "Master, your contract mark is still there, perfectly preserved."

Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that they were still there. These were the only things he had left to hold onto: the stone treasure and the contract seal.

He didn't know that his seal was planted by the Red Shadow Monster. The Red Shadow Monster's power was far beyond their reach. An attack launched by a Celestial Ancestor using the Broken Mountain technique could not break the illusion seal planted by the Red Shadow Monster at all.