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Chapter 101 Paying Homage to His Excellency Jihulan

"No, how could the siren bloodline be so strong?" The middle-aged woman walked to the front of Jihulan's room. Her expression first became serious because she sensed that the person in the room had siren blood, but then she relaxed because the compass in her palm was shining brightly.

At the same time, she also sensed that the people in the house, whose bloodline was that of the sea monster, also possessed another bloodline: the Seven Silkworm Bloodline.

"So it's a dual bloodline. No wonder the people in the house have siren blood. I thought I had the wrong person." Chernya breathed a sigh of relief. If she had the wrong person, she would have made a huge mistake.

Fortunately, she hadn't gone to the wrong place; the Supreme Elder's guidance was correct, and the person in the room should be the one she was looking for.

Since ancient times, intermarriage between Brahmins and Kshatriyas has been a natural occurrence.

It is not surprising that some descendants of Kshatriyas may awaken certain Brahmin bloodlines.

Chernya guessed that the ancestors of the people in the room must have married women from the lineage of the Nine Silkworm Goddess, and then this generation was fortunate enough to awaken the bloodline of the Seven Silkworms.

Taking a deep breath, Cheryl tried to adjust her expression; she was even a little nervous.

Although the person in the room was just an insignificant individual in a small place like Jiuzhen.

But Chernya knew that in just a few days, the person in the room would become the most honored person in Napur, whose every word and action could determine the fate of tens of millions of people, so she naturally had to be careful.

Cheryl walked step by step toward the door, preparing to go inside.

Meanwhile, in the room, Jihulan sat at the table, writing a letter with some hesitation. Today she was wearing a very homey, off-white sari, her hair was loosely tied up, and she sat very properly, giving off a gentle, young woman vibe.

She held the pen in her right hand, writing and pausing in a hesitant manner on the letter. Her light blue eyes would sometimes stare at the letter, and sometimes look up. It seemed that writing this letter was indeed a difficult task.

【Li Weisalma, this is Jihulan, last night I————】

As she wrote this part of the letter, Jihulan found herself unable to continue. An unnatural blush spread across her fair face; she was simply too embarrassed to write any further.

Does she have to write, "Li Weisalma, I slept with you last night, and it was me who initiated it?"

Good heavens, how could she possibly write this down? Even if she wasn't saying it aloud, just writing it in a letter, Jihulan felt an immense sense of embarrassment and shame.

She was raised by her father to be a proper young lady from a respectable family, and she always lived a very proper life.

Yesterday's actions were the first time she had acted so recklessly.

Now, if she were asked to write a letter to tell Li Wei what happened last night, she really wouldn't know how to write it down.

"Oh my god, what should I do?!" Jihulan threw her pen on the table, her fair nose wrinkled, and her smooth, white forehead, like a pebble, was filled with worry. Finally, she seemed to deflate and slumped onto the table.

"Honestly, you have the nerve to do that kind of thing, but you don't have the nerve to write it down, Jihulan." Jihulan buried her head tightly in the table and covered her ears with her hands. She wanted to escape. She didn't want to do such embarrassing things. Sometimes she just wanted to live a simple life, be a good wife and mother, and be a good wife praised by everyone. But why is it so difficult?

After a long while, Jihulan picked up her pen again, her light blue eyes fixed on the letter that had only one line written. Then she sighed softly. No matter what, she had to finish writing this letter, for the safety of her father and sister, and also because she had a tiny bit of a desire to tell him.

Jihulan thought that since she had already performed the proper rites with him, she wanted him to know about it.

Perhaps this is related to the kind of female role model she was raised in elementary school.

After the proper etiquette is observed, one will instinctively and subconsciously treat him as one's own.

However, just as Jihulan was about to pick up his pen to write a letter, there was a knock on the door.

"Who!?" Jihulan exclaimed in a panic. She hurriedly folded the letter and stuffed it into her clothes. She didn't want anyone to know that she was writing this kind of thing.

Then she straightened her clothes and went to open the door.

Was she a servant in the courtyard? Or someone else? Or did Li Wei find out about what happened last night and want to send someone to pick her up?

The woman's thoughts were always so unconventional, drifting from one end to the other. She was now wondering whether she should leave or not if Li Wei's men came to pick her up.

She had heard many stories of conquering other people's towns and then forcibly taking their wives, but she thought that what she had done shouldn't be considered forcible taking.

"You are—" Jihulan opened the door, her light blue eyes slightly stunned. Standing outside her room, knocking on the door, was a very elegant middle-aged woman, dressed in very expensive clothes. Moreover, the moment she saw this woman, she felt a sense of oppression, as if she were seeing a mountain.

Cherenya was also sizing up Jihulan. She wasn't surprised that Jihulan was a woman; the Supreme Elder had already explained this to her before she came.

Moreover, generally speaking, most of the high-level bloodline awakeners of the Nine Silkworm Bloodline are women.

Sometimes, a person's facial features can reveal a lot about their personality.

Seeing that Jihulan looked very gentle, Cherenya judged that Jihulan should be a soft-hearted person who would be easy to talk to in the future.

If I personally take her away and help her become a powerful expert at the peak of the third realm, and then treat her well in the future, she will naturally lean towards my side.

My nephew's biggest backer has been saved.

Thinking this, Cherenya bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Venerable One. I, Cherenya, have come to escort you back to the Great Sun Brahma Gate."

Upon hearing this, Jihulan blinked her light blue eyes a few times. She was even more confused. What was this middle-aged beauty saying? She couldn't quite understand.

She knew that "Venerable One" was a title reserved only for those with great supernatural powers in the third realm.

Of course, even someone like Lord Labdatta, with his cultivation of nine Brahma bones, possesses special abilities that allow him to contend with those of the third realm of great supernatural powers, and thus can be crowned as a supreme being.

The ruler of Labdatta is also known as Phagazin.

She also knew about the Mahavairocana Brahma Gate, the largest Brahma Gate in Napur.

However, both "Venerable One" and "Mahavairocana" are terms that are extremely far removed from Jikhulan.

The middle-aged woman claimed to be a Venerable One and said that if they wanted to take her back to the Great Sun Brahma Gate, they must have mistaken her for someone else.

"You've mistaken me for someone else, haven't you?" After a long pause, Jihulan said in a very low voice.

"I haven't mistaken you for someone else; you are the Venerable One I've been looking for." Cherenya smiled gently, looking at Jihulan with what she considered her most benevolent smile. "Do you know—"

Then, Cherenya told Jihulan the whole story about the female elder and the Nine Silkworm Bloodline.

"Impossible, right? I'm going to become a Venerable One who has reached the Three Realms of Perfection?" Jihulan was still feeling dizzy. She had never thought about this before. Her biggest dream was to live a peaceful life, being a good wife and mother.

But suddenly, an idea she had never had before was born in her mind.

If she becomes a Venerable One, who would dare to bully her father and sister?

If she had that kind of power, would Humuhe still dare to force her to do that kind of thing?

She no longer needed to write to Li Wei for help.

At this moment, something else appeared in Jihulan's light blue eyes.

"Your Excellency, if you return with me, you will immediately become the most honored woman in Napur. You can do whatever you want. You can make everything you like glorious, destroy everything you hate, and ensure the safety of everything you want to protect," Chernya continued to tempt her.

"All that I love will be honored, and all that I protect will be safe." Jihulan murmured these words, her light blue eyes glancing back at the house behind her.

Just a few days ago, she knelt down and begged Humuhe not to do such disgusting things.

But Humuhe ignored her completely and even threatened her with the comfort of her father and sister.

Just yesterday, she experienced the wonder of power for the first time.

After she and Li Wei held their wedding ceremony, Hu Muhe dared not do anything to her anymore.

Why?

Because Li Wei possesses greater power than Hu Muhe.

Last night, she felt the benefits of power for the first time.

Now, it seems she can use her power to protect her father and sister.

A moment later, Jihulan turned his head and said, "I'll go back with you, but I'll take my father and sister with me."

"That's for sure." Chernya was overjoyed. "The Venerable One's family are the highest in the Mahavairocana Brahma Sect, and their status is even higher than that of the royal family."

And so, Chernya returned to the Great Sun Brahma Gate with Jihulan, her father, and her sister.

So, who will be Jihulan's backer when this new powerhouse at the peak of the third realm comes along?