In the cave mansion of the Supreme Sect Master.

On the high platform, Mu Yinghua sat cross-legged on a cloud bed, her expression as cold as ice. Her eyes, deep and chilling, were fixed on Mei Qingfeng below. Surrounding them were Core Elders like Yun Miaozhi and Fairy Butterfly.

Ignoring the tangible gazes around her, Mei Qingfeng, with a veil over her face and dressed in a snow-white robe, greeted them calmly and presented a list of gifts.

“What’s going on with your Calamity Fate Palace…?”

Mu Yinghua frowned as she asked. Although she had gathered some information through various secret channels, the details of the internal upheaval at Calamity Fate Palace were still unknown to the outside world, hence her question.

The former Palace Master Yun Miaozhi was known for his deep scheming and ruthless nature, rarely suffering losses. He was always the one plotting against others. This time, however, he was unexpectedly overthrown overnight, expelled from his stronghold, and even declared a traitor by the new leader of Calamity Fate Palace. It was utterly humiliating.

Mei Qingfeng spoke softly, “It’s a shameful matter. Our Sect Master fell into a trap set by the Heavenly Human Clan. The two former Sect Masters with Quasi Holy cultivation were also controlled by them, leading to this disaster…”

She recounted the events of that day, explaining that Yun Miaozhi was now recuperating in a safe star region, contacting allies and planning to expel all the Heavenly Human Clan’s strongmen and reclaim the foundation of Calamity Fate Palace.

Because Yun Miaozhi’s old injuries had not healed, Mei Qingfeng was sent to visit and present generous gifts, hoping to persuade Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace to let Qing Muling help heal him.

“So, Calamity Fate Palace is now occupied by two Emperors of the Heavenly Human Clan, known for their formidable strength, along with hundreds of Taiyi and Daluo-level experts?”

Mu Yinghua’s voice grew colder. “Your Sect Master really knows how to play with fire! Year after year, colluding with those aliens, and now he’s bitten off more than he can chew, being controlled by them. It’s all self-inflicted.”

The surrounding elders also looked displeased. The upheaval at Calamity Fate Palace was not just their own business; it would affect other Dao Lineages and even the entire Great Void.

Since the Heavenly Human Clan had mobilized Quasi Holy Emperors, it wasn’t just for the foundation of Calamity Fate Palace. They aimed to seize the fortune of the entire Great Void.

“Sect Master, regardless of the cause, the urgent task is to quell the chaos before it spreads further, to prevent greater disasters,” Mei Qingfeng said calmly. “As for the mistakes of Calamity Fate Palace, once the Heavenly Human Clan is expelled, my Sect Master will give everyone a satisfactory explanation.”

Yu Lingzhou sneered, “You caused this mess, and now you want everyone else to clean it up? That’s quite the cunning plan.”

“This is the most sensible and practical approach right now,” Mei Qingfeng replied without changing her expression. “If the Heavenly Human Clan establishes a foothold here and expands, seizing the fortune of the Great Void, it will be a disaster for the entire cultivation world. Isn’t that so?”

“Even so, we see no reason to ally with you,” Mingyi said leisurely. “Yun Miaozhi is already half-crippled, with hardly anyone left to use. Does he still think he’s the Sect Master of Calamity Fate Palace? And you want Qing Muling to heal him? Dream on!”

Given Calamity Fate Palace’s past actions towards Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace and Qing Muling, there was no way they would show Yun Miaozhi any kindness, especially under the current circumstances. To put it bluntly, a bunch of defeated dogs had no right to seek cooperation with Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace.

Do you think you’re worthy?

Mei Qingfeng’s eyes flickered. “Sect Master, my master has a deep understanding of the Heavenly Human Clan’s secrets and has some arrangements in the Great Void that could be useful. Also, we haven’t approached any other forces yet and only intend to cooperate with you.”

“This gift list should demonstrate our sincerity. After the Heavenly Human Clan is expelled, Calamity Fate Palace will surely provide more benefits to your side.”

Mu Yinghua pondered for a few moments, then picked up the jade token in front of her and examined it. “There are indeed many good things here, but I wonder how you managed to gather such a generous gift in your current situation?”

The list included numerous treasures and rare cultivation resources, equivalent to hundreds of years of Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace’s financial income. Of course, since Qing Muling could freely enter and exit the Misty Illusion Secret Realm, such benefits were no longer significant.

However, for other Supreme Dao Lineages, this was undoubtedly a generous gift, even for the Dao Court.

Especially given Yun Miaozhi’s current situation, it was even more remarkable. Could it be that he had hidden such a large fortune in some unknown place years ago?

Mei Qingfeng smiled. “My master is wise and far-sighted, naturally having ways to resolve this matter. Moreover, he said that if the Sect Master agrees to the alliance, I can also become one of Qing Muling’s Dao Companions. This should show our sincerity, right?”

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the cave mansion turned icy and murderous. Even Yu Lingzhou and the other women had killing intent in their eyes.

“You think too highly of yourself!”

Mu Yinghua sneered slightly. “This is absolutely impossible. You should leave now and never come back!”

“As expected, I knew it,” Mei Qingfeng sighed softly, stood up gracefully, and walked towards the exit of the cave mansion.

Just before leaving, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared deeply at Mu Yinghua. “If Qing Muling really came from that place, it won’t be long before they come knocking. Can Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace withstand it then?”

Mu Yinghua’s heart skipped a beat, but she remained calm. “What are you trying to say?”

“Nothing. I’m sure the Sect Master knows better than I do. If this news spreads, even without Origin Star Palace reacting, other Dao Lineages will investigate it.”

“Sect Master, you wouldn’t want Qing Muling to be endlessly disturbed by them, would you?”

With that, Mei Qingfeng turned around and left under Mu Yinghua’s gaze.

…

Back mountain of Imperial Dao Peak.

In a fragrant boudoir, Dragon Ritual Princess, Luo Qinghan, and Mu Yingshuang were dressing up in front of a mirror.

“…Where does Junior Brother get these wild ideas from?”

Luo Qinghan was wearing only a crimson, transparent silk embroidered bellyband, tightly stretched over her ample chest. A delicate knot was tied at the back of her neck, outlining her seductive curves.

She blinked her watery, beautiful eyes and adjusted the knot at her waist. The tiny, transparent, hollowed-out fabric of her lower garment barely covered anything, held together by thin silk ribbons. Her perfect, round hips and long, slender legs were fully exposed, her fair skin smooth and flawless.

“Who knows, maybe it’s one of his special talents!”

Mu Yingshuang gently touched the blood-red pendant on her chest, the small chain shimmering with a mesmerizing glow. Her flat abdomen and seductive curves were fully displayed, making her a true beauty.

As for Dragon Ritual Princess, her breathtakingly beautiful body was adorned with just a few simple straps, complete with tail bells and other accessories. Her mysterious yet enchanting face exuded allure.

These shameful, private garments, which made female cultivators blush, were all designed by Junior Brother Qing Muling. All the senior and junior sisters close to him were required to dress this way.

Even the relatively modest undergarments were optimized by Qing Muling and secretly spread among the senior sisters, becoming popular within Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace. Many high-ranking elders secretly started using these new private garments.

Mu Yingshuang looked at her senior sister’s stunning figure and then at her own. Although she was outstanding in every aspect, she still felt that Luo Qinghan was slightly better, making her a bit disappointed.

“No matter how good it looks, it’s useless if Junior Brother doesn’t like it!”

Luo Qinghan seemed to read her mind and sighed softly, her beautiful face showing a hint of melancholy.

Despite having moved in for many days and spending considerable time cultivating with Qing Muling, he still hadn’t taken the final step with them, saying he wanted to build a relationship first and wasn’t in a hurry for dual cultivation.

Dragon Ritual Princess smiled, gently brushing her long, ink-black hair. “It’s no big deal. When I first came, I also waited a long time before getting what I wanted. Now that you’re by Junior Brother’s side, dual cultivation is just a matter of time. Don’t forget, there are many sisters outside still waiting in line, hoping Junior Brother will accept them. Who knows how long they’ll have to wait.”

Luo Qinghan bit her lip and whispered, “That’s true, but as long as we don’t get what we want, we won’t feel at ease. Do you think he might be thinking of changing his mind?”

“Impossible. That’s not going to happen.”

Dragon Ritual Princess laughed and pinched her. “Such a beautiful woman, even I feel sorry for you. He won’t let you go.”

Luo Qinghan slapped her mischievous hand away, her face blushing. “I hope so! You are all at the Golden Immortal level, but we are still stuck at the Xuan Immortal level. It’s really frustrating!”

At this moment, Qing Muling was in the study, flipping through an art book.

On the desk lay a new picture book, with several delicate illustrations already completed, along with the storylines, all revised.

This was Qing Muling’s own creation. The male protagonist was based on himself, while the female protagonist was modeled after Mu Yinghua, depicted as a stunningly beautiful woman. Various intimate emotional interactions and explicit details were meticulously described in the book.

Naturally, this couldn’t be shown to anyone. After finishing it, he could only secretly admire it himself. If it were exposed, his master would definitely kill him in a fit of shame and anger, and no one could save him.

“Master’s accumulation is almost complete. She should be able to attempt the Daluo Tribulation soon. I wonder when she will succeed!”

Qing Muling muttered to himself. His relationship with Mu Yinghua was heating up, having done everything except the final step. But it seemed… it wouldn’t be long now, right?

“What are you drawing?”

As a large shadow of peony flowers quietly appeared, a familiar, stunning figure emerged. With a graceful reach, she took the picture book into her hands, her beautiful eyes filled with a teasing smile.

Qing Muling’s face turned pale. “Master, please let me explain!”