Imperial Dao Peak, Supreme Sect Master’s Abode.

Qingyao Immortal Venerable sat in the center, surrounded by Mu Yinghua, Xinyu, Qinghuan, Tongying, and other female Emperors.

Fairy Yurong stood below, looking anxious and uneasy. At this moment, her Divine Soul had been personally sealed by Qinghuan Emperor, leaving her life and death out of her control, and she could only obey any command from the Emperor.

“Everything is set, but… will they take the bait? It won’t be that easy, will it?” Tongying Emperor frowned and asked.

Lan Hua Emperor replied indifferently, “Whether they do or not, we can’t skimp on the preparations. If they don’t come, fine. If they do, they shouldn’t expect to leave.”

Mu Yinghua smiled, “No matter what, we’ll just wait for them here!”

Despite Fairy Yurong confessing all the details and secretly contacting Xuan Yin Emperor as agreed, given the cunning of the two, the chances of them stepping into the trap without suspicion were slim.

The female cultivator alliance’s killing array had long been set up, with Qingyao Immortal Venerable personally overseeing it. No matter how many helpers Xuan Yin and Weide Emperors brought, they would inevitably meet their end.

Unless the big shots from the upper realm returned in time, no one could directly confront the founding ancestor of Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace.

Mu Yinghua glanced at Qinghuan Emperor, her mind racing with thoughts. If those two really fell here, wouldn’t the Dao Court be dominated by Qinghuan Emperor? She would have the final say in all matters, big or small, and the remaining small and medium factions in the Dao Court wouldn’t stand a chance against her.

From the perspective of the female cultivator alliance, this wasn’t a bad thing. The Dao Court had a wealth of resources and legions, with many vassal forces and influence spanning the Great Void. If the female cultivator alliance could directly control it, the benefits would be immense.

If it weren’t for concerns about the big shots in the upper realm, Qingyao Immortal Venerable could have already started a massacre in the Great Void, wiping out all the Supreme Dao Lineages opposing Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace.

For now, it didn’t matter if they were left alone. The calamity of the Magic Clan was far from over, and with those alien legions endlessly attacking their territories, they would eventually be exhausted and wiped out without Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace lifting a finger.

…

The fierce battle in the bedchamber continued.

Surrounded by numerous snow-white figures, Qing Muling showed no fear, fighting more valiantly with each passing moment, the sound of his steps on the water growing louder.

To the surprise of all the Senior Sisters, even the combined efforts of Dragon Ritual Princess and Su Yuanzhen, who were highly anticipated, only lasted a few dozen rounds before they were overwhelmed by Qing Muling’s fierce assault and had to retreat, exhausted.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Xuebing Xuan and the others had recovered by then and quickly stepped in, each using their best skills to barely hold off Qing Muling’s wild attacks.

In the past, the Senior Sisters would gang up on Qing Muling, but now the situation had reversed, with Qing Muling easily sweeping through the field, forcing the Senior Sisters to beg for mercy.

“How did Junior Brother become so powerful?”

Luo Huan, her face flushed and body weak, leaned against the poolside, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment. The Junior Brother who used to avoid sleep now seemed like a different person, making it hard for them to adapt.

“His cultivation has improved. The combat power of a Xuan Immortal is far superior to that of a True Immortal!”

Luo Wanqing, caressing her slightly swollen abdomen, spoke with a sense of satisfaction. The warm Dao Rhyme within her gave her a pleasant, intoxicating feeling, making her look charming and lazy as she leaned against Luo Huan, barely moving a finger.

“But the change is too drastic. Normally, the strength increase at the Xuan Immortal level shouldn’t be enough to withstand our combined attack. Could it be…”

Qi Yalan, her snow-white body faintly showing a rosy hue and her legs weak, frowned as she spoke. Her eyes, filled with Dao Rhyme, looked at Qing Muling with a tenderness that seemed to overflow.

They were all Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals. Normally, they should have a huge advantage over Junior Brother, but the reality was hard to believe.

“It must be some newly awakened divine ability, greatly enhancing his combat power, just like his previous heaven-defying abilities!”

Dragon Ritual Princess, who had just stepped back to rest, panted as she spoke. Her long, round legs trembled slightly. Being suppressed by Junior Brother was something she had never experienced before, making her feel a bit uncomfortable, though it was quite enjoyable and stimulating.

“Such a divine ability exists? It’s really…”

Fengxia, struggling to support her delicate body with her arms crossed, found it hard to imagine. If Dragon Ritual Princess’s judgment was correct, wouldn’t that mean the Senior Sisters would have to surrender to him in the future?

“But this isn’t so bad!”

Cheng Yulan, her face flushed and breathing heavily, smiled and said, “At least we can all be satisfied in the future without worrying about not getting enough. Isn’t that right?”

The women agreed. In the past, due to insufficient combat power and Dao Rhyme, Junior Brother had to find ways to avoid sleep, forcing the Senior Sisters to outwit him. But now, that was a thing of the past. From now on, they would have to figure out how to join forces against Junior Brother to avoid being overwhelmed by his terrifying strength.

Despite the wheel battle, the women did their best to cooperate, covering each other and sharing the pressure. However, after several hours, they couldn’t withstand Qing Muling’s relentless vigor and had to admit defeat, begging for mercy, only then did Qing Muling let them go.

From this day on, the roles were reversed…

Resting on Senior Sister’s plump and round snow-white body, Qing Muling thought to himself, after being suppressed by the Senior Sisters for so long, he could finally turn the tables!

“Junior Brother,”

Xuebing Xuan hugged Qing Muling, her jade hand gently caressing his sculpted handsome face, and said softly, “When we all become Taiyi Golden Immortals, let’s go out and hunt the Magic Clan progeny together, earning heavenly merits for you. How about that?”

“Of course, after we return from the chaos of the vast void.”

Qing Muling replied. With such a group of Taiyi Golden Immortals, who were monstrous genius seeds, their combat power couldn’t be measured by common standards. As long as they didn’t encounter a Quasi Holy Emperor of the Magic Clan, they could retreat unscathed even in front of Daluo-level experts. Moreover, with his terrifying fortune protecting them, nothing could go wrong. In case of special situations, there were still accompanying protectors to back them up.

“Alright, let’s continue!”

Su Yuanzhen, fully recovered, stretched her beautiful snow-white body and eagerly approached, her glossy and charming lips biting his ear, “Junior Brother, do your best. Senior Sister is about to break through again.”

Qing Muling took a deep breath, grabbed Su Yuanzhen’s voluptuous and jade-like body, and engaged in a fierce battle…

Time flew by outside, and three months passed quietly.

During this period, the Magic Clan progeny launched several more attacks, targeting Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace and other female Dao Lineage powers, each wave more astonishing than the last.

Other Dao Lineage powers might have collapsed long ago, but in the face of the rapidly growing female cultivator alliance, the actions of the Magic Clan progeny were merely delivering food to the female cultivators.

When Qing Muling emerged from the bedchamber, the Senior Sisters, who had achieved their goals and were fully satisfied, were preparing to undergo the Taiyi Golden Immortal tribulation. Dragon Ritual Princess, who had broken through first, was already a third-rank Taiyi Golden Immortal, while Su Yuanzhen had reached the peak of the fifth rank, touching the threshold of the sixth rank Taiyi Golden Immortal.

With such rapid progress, even the Daluo Golden Immortal realm might not be an unattainable goal for them.

As agreed, Qing Muling went to Yu Lingzhou’s place for a meal and was naturally kept there for a day, which was equivalent to thousands of days and nights in the time-accelerated formation array.

After soothing Lolita Elder, Qing Muling finally had a chance to see the Sect Master.

“…Did those two from the Dao Court not take the bait?”

In the Sect Master’s chamber, Qing Muling hugged the elegant and dignified Mu Yinghua and asked.

“They were so close,”

Mu Yinghua sighed regretfully, “They had already set off, but just as they were nearing the sect’s territory, they seemed to sense something was wrong and suddenly retreated. We couldn’t catch up even if we tried. It was a complete failure.”

Xuan Yin and Weide Emperors had made thorough preparations, not only personally leading the mission but also bringing four other Quasi Holy Emperors. Hundreds of Taiyi and Daluo-level experts accompanied them.

Such a formidable lineup seemed more than enough to secretly support Qing Muling.

However, just as they were about to fall into the trap, Xuan Yin Emperor suddenly ordered a retreat, and they withdrew swiftly, giving the female cultivator alliance no time to react. The entire team vanished into the vast starry sea.

Qinghuan Emperor was quite frustrated by this. She had already made plans to take over the legacy left by those two, but now everything had fallen through.

“It’s alright,”

Qing Muling said, taking a break from eating grapes from the Sect Master’s chest, “If we fail this time, we’ll find another opportunity. Eventually, we’ll deal with them.”

Xuan Yin and Weide Emperors had been in charge of the Dao Court for many years and had special life-saving cards. Calculating against them was much harder than against ordinary Quasi Holy Emperors.

But with Qing Muling around, the number of high-level experts in Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace would only increase, eventually forming an absolute advantage over the Dao Court. By then, they wouldn’t be able to cause any trouble.

Mu Yinghua, her chest open, looked at the beautiful boy in her arms with seductive eyes and said in a trembling, sweet voice, “Fengge Emperor has emerged from seclusion. According to her, it was beneficial, but she’s still a step away from perfection. So… you might have to help her again.”

Qing Muling pondered, “Helping her is not a problem, but what happens after? I’m afraid she won’t let go.”

To fulfill Fengge Emperor’s wish, the most effective method, besides the Light of Dao Enlightenment, was dual cultivation. However, this would complicate his relationship with Fengge Emperor.

Even if Qing Muling wanted to draw a clear line, she wouldn’t agree, as she would cling to him, knowing that without his help, her path to becoming a Saint Supreme would be hopeless.

Mu Yinghua sneered, “Isn’t this exactly what you want? You’ve already stolen Yu Lingzhou, so what’s one more Fengge Emperor? Don’t forget, there are many more waiting for you!”

Clearly, Qing Muling’s actions outside didn’t escape the eyes of the Sect Master and the female Emperors, who tacitly approved. Otherwise, Yu Lingzhou wouldn’t have had the chance to get ahead.

Qing Muling remained silent. Did I steal Yu Lingzhou? Clearly, she stole me!

But now wasn’t the time to argue with the Sect Master, so he said, “Alright, I’ll go see her later. If everything goes well, the sect will soon have another Quasi Holy Emperor. But what about the future? Do you have a plan?”

If Fengge Emperor broke through because of Qing Muling, word would spread, and he would become the target of countless female cultivators. Hundreds of Daluo-level female cultivators in the female cultivator alliance would all have their eyes on him.

When they flocked to him, demanding Qingyao Immortal Venerable to allow them to become his Dao Companions, even the founding ancestor might not be able to withstand the pressure.

Meanwhile, the male cultivators in the Great Void would go crazy, doing everything they could to kill Qing Muling. If they didn’t, the Great Void would eventually be dominated by female cultivators, and male cultivators would never rise again.

Mu Yinghua, her expression serious, said, “The ancestor has foreseen this and will make proper arrangements. You don’t need to worry, just focus on helping them improve their cultivation. The ancestor will handle any external storms.”

After breaking through that layer of relationship with her personal disciple, Mu Yinghua’s thoughts had subtly changed. Since Qing Muling had such heaven-defying abilities, becoming the core of the sect was inevitable. When he became the Sect Master, with Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace as his backing, he could unify the female cultivator alliance and become the supreme leader of millions of female cultivators. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?

“Alright, it’s settled then.”

Qing Muling no longer hesitated. After all, what was there to be polite about with his own Sect Master? She would always consider his interests, and he would do the same.

“By the way, don’t take out that newly acquired lotus seed. Don’t let those girls know about it!”

Mu Yinghua suddenly remembered. The Harmony Creation Blue Lotus should produce a lotus seed at the Xuan Immortal stage, but it clearly wasn’t enough to distribute. It was better to keep it hidden to avoid causing conflicts among the Senior Sisters.

“I’ve thought about it. If we give this lotus seed to the founding ancestor, it might help her perfect her Three Corpses Avatar and advance her cultivation.”

Qing Muling said, Qingyao Immortal Venerable’s Three Corpses Avatar hadn’t fully succeeded and had been stuck at the current level for countless years.

Without fully severing the Three Corpses Avatar, she couldn’t advance further, achieve the unity of the Three Corpses, or lay the foundation for becoming a Harmony Saint Supreme.

More importantly, if the legendary master of the Origin Star Palace returned, Qing Muling and Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace would face unprecedented danger. Qingyao Immortal Venerable had admitted that she was no match for her. In a direct confrontation, she had no confidence in winning.

Mu Yinghua’s eyes deepened, and after thinking for a while, she said, “I’ll discuss it with the ancestor. Don’t mention it to anyone else for now.”

Qing Muling agreed, spent some intimate time with the Sect Master, and then left her chamber to visit Fengge Emperor’s Dao Court.

At this moment.

Fengge Emperor was drinking alone by the spirit spring halfway up the mountain. She wore a thin, luxurious red dress, her stunningly beautiful face tinged with a faint blush. Her waterfall-like black hair cascaded down to her thighs, and her low-cut neckline struggled to contain two large, round moons, creating a deep cleavage. Her snow-white skin was dazzlingly white.

The dress was so thin that the beautiful scenery inside was fully visible: a flat abdomen, a slender waist, perfectly rounded hips, and long, round legs. Her jade-like feet, with pink nails as smooth as pearls, made him want to hold and play with them.

“Junior Brother, you’re here!”

Fengge Emperor tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes smiling at him, “You’re already a Xuan Immortal? Good, this gives me more confidence to break through!”

“It should be possible.”

Qing Muling nodded. Fengge Emperor stood up gracefully, her flawless, jade-like body moving with a slight tremor, giving him a breathtaking sense of beauty and an irresistible urge to indulge.

In a flash of light, they both appeared inside the cave mansion.