Chapter 995 - 995 995 Emerging from Retreat

Chapter 995: Chapter 995: Emerging from Retreat Chapter 995: Chapter 995: Emerging from Retreat Beixuan Sect’s rear mountain.

“Senior Sister, when are we going back? It’s been half a month of cultivation, and I’ve already mastered this sword technique. I don’t want to stay here anymore.”

“Senior Sister, let’s go back. Let us go down the mountain to play for two days. We will buy beautiful hairpins for you, and bring you delicious foods when we return.”

“My dearest Senior Sister, please, surely you can agree. We don’t want to die here yet.”

A few quirky female disciples plead in a mournful manner.

“Sigh, I really can’t do anything about you all; not cultivating diligently, you will regret it in the future,” Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy shook her head helplessly.

“My beautiful and charming Senior Sister, which beauty with a face as lovely as a flower isn’t marrying a powerful and influential man nowadays? There’s no need for us to cultivate,” a female disciple said coyly.

“I certainly don’t want to suffer every day; I’ll just marry someone similar to the Dragon God Alliance Hierarch when the time comes,” another female disciple said with a confident smile.

“Wishing for the Dragon God Alliance Hierarch… You should see what kind of person the Dragon God’s wife is—her cultivation is powerful, beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal. We can’t compare to that, I will just marry a man who is kind to me,” another female disciple said with self-awareness.

Watching these quirky junior sisters, Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy could not help but reveal a hint of sorrow on her face, her beautiful eyes slightly lost.

“Zi Qiong…” In a secluded area of the rear mountain, a man was watching Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy, his eyes filled with tenderness and reluctance.

Noticing Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy’s expression, the quirky five female disciples all closed their mouths one after another.

“Senior Sister, we were just speaking casually for fun, don’t be sad,” a female disciple said with concern.

“Senior Sister, Gu Yue will definitely come back, don’t be too heartbroken,” another female disciple comforted, her pretty face also showing a hint of sorrow.

Upon hearing this, Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy forced a strained smile and said, “It’s nothing, you all go back.”

“Farewell, Senior Sister.” The quirky five female disciples said cheerfully and then quickly left the rear mountain, as if afraid Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy would change her mind.

“Sigh…” Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy shook her head helplessly again.

Just as Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy was about to leave, she suddenly felt something and sharply turned her head to look back.

“Gu Yue, is that you?” Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy called out, but saw nothing.

But her intuition told Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy that Gu Yue was right there, just hidden from view.

“Gu Yue, I know it’s you, why are you hiding from me? Why won’t you come out to see me? I miss you so much.” Sorrow overwhelmed her, and Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy cried.

Behind the rocks, Gu Yue’s face showed grief, but he never appeared.

“Zi Qiong, I am no longer the Gu Yue of the past; the current Gu Yue is no longer worthy of the Beixuan Sect’s Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy,” Gu Yue thought to himself, then dashed away swiftly.

“Gu Yue! Gu Yue!” Zi Qiong cried mournfully, unable to let go, as tear drops rolled down her cheeks.

Zi Qiong the Immortal Fairy knew that Gu Yue had already left.

“Why won’t you come out to see me, why?” Zi Qiong wept alone in sorrow.

…

“Whoosh!”

On the summit of a mountain not far from the Beixuan Sect, Gu Yue rushed over.

“San Niang, what information have you gathered?” Gu Yue asked with a frown, his gaze turning to the four people who had been waiting there already.

“Are you referring to Feng Wuchen or your sister Zi Qiong?” the cold and enchanting woman coquettishly inquired, her captivating face revealing a charming smile.

The enchanting woman, known as San Niang, possessed immense natural strength, donned in a seductive fire-red cheongsam that accentuated her voluptuous figure. Her cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Divinity Transformation Realm, rendering her extremely formidable.

“Feng Wuchen has not made an appearance; he must be in seclusion. I vaguely sense that there are extraordinarily terrifying experts secretly stationed within the Dragon God Palace,” a man in a white mask stated indifferently, his hands crossed over his chest, exuding an imposing aura.

The man in the mask was named Bai Ming, whose heart was cold and ruthless, and whose cultivation had also reached the fifth level of the Divinity Transformation Realm, making him fiercely powerful.

“Gu Yue, you should not have agreed to Mo Tian’s request,” another man said gravely.

This man was called Towards the Sun, dressed in a splendid white brocade, exuding elegance and resembling a young noble lord. His cultivation had also achieved the fifth level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Gu Yue glanced at the man and said, “Are you afraid?”

“Knowing it’s a death sentence and still accepting it is stupidity. I do not wish to become an enemy of my mentor, nor do I want to do the Demon Clan’s bidding; it is a great disgrace!” Towards the Sun frowned slightly, his tone laden with gravity.

“Boss, I usually have no objections to any of your decisions, but this time I feel your choice will lead us to ruin. Moreover, Mo Tian is the Demon Clan’s young master,” a seemingly honest and bulky man remarked.

The bulky man was called Xu Ziyi, towering and brawny with muscular physique, his cultivation also at the fifth level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

“I owe him that debt, which I must repay sooner or later. Don’t interfere in this mission,” Gu Yue stated impassively, and as his voice trailed off, his figure transformed into a streak of light and flew away.

“Gu Yue!” Bai Ming shouted, but Gu Yue did not respond.

“What do we do now?” Xu Ziyi asked, looking at the other three.

San Niang smirked seductively and said, “We should swiftly capture Feng Wuchen, lest we simply watch our leader walk to his death.”

“I will keep an eye on the Dragon God Palace,” stated Bai Ming, and with that, he vanished in a flash.

Towards the Sun spoke solemnly, “This guy is simply insane! I will go and investigate more information about Feng Wuchen!”

“San Niang, what should we do?” Xu Ziyi inquired.

As San Niang delicately tread with her charming steps, she responded with a flirtatious smile, “We wait for news.”

None of these five were of insignificant origins. Aside from Gu Yue who hailed from Beixuan Sect, the rest were from Holy Soul Academy. During their time there, they dominated various rankings, heralded as the strongest prodigy students.

After graduation, there was no news of them.

The Shen Yin Organization was always elusive and secretive, their actions leaving no trace, and few were aware of their existence.

…

A month passed by in the blink of an eye, and Feng Wuchen, who had been in closed-door cultivation within the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, finally emerged.

While a month passed in the outside world, Feng Wuchen had cultivated for five months on the Seventh Layer of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

After five months of fervently absorbing the power of the Amber Pill, Feng Wuchen successfully stepped into the fifth level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

In addition, his Supreme Physique unexpectedly advanced to the Third Stage, with the strength of Feng Wuchen’s physical body increasing several fold.

With Feng Wuchen’s current terrifying physical strength, even Immortal Artifacts would not be able to harm his flesh.

“Divinity Transformation Realm fifth level, Supreme Physique Third Stage, this truly is an unexpected delight,” Feng Wuchen exclaimed excitedly. His rapid improvement in cultivation brought him an immense feeling of power and exhilaration.

However, the only regret was that, as a descendant of the Divine Clan, Feng Wuchen had yet to sense even the slightest bit of the Divine Clan’s power.

“Below the First Turn, there should be no match for me!” Feng Wuchen confidently declared, a domineering aura naturally emanating from him.