The Qi Cultivation Emperor Who Snatches Brides, do you think you're funny?

As Jiang Yu and Tian Yi approached Linlang Academy, even before they had truly stepped inside, the magnificent and awe-inspiring scenery was already overwhelming, leaving them deeply moved.

The academy's gate stands majestically, dozens of feet high. The plaque above the gate bears the four large characters "Linlang Academy." Every stroke seems to contain a trace of sword intent, which exudes a sharp aura. Even from a distance, one can feel a sense of oppression, making people feel awe.

These four words seemed to be more than just a signboard; they were a form of intimidation, proclaiming the academy's extraordinary nature and power.

Surrounding the academy are several floating islands, which, like dazzling stars, are suspended in mid-air in a staggered manner.

These islands come in various shapes and sizes. Some resemble a blooming lotus flower with layers upon layers of petals. The pavilions and towers on them are exquisite and unique, and spiritual light flashes from time to time. They are obviously protected by many powerful restrictions and magic arrays.

Some resemble a crane about to take flight, with a magnificent pavilion at the head of the crane, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland, with melodious fairy music faintly drifting in from time to time, making people intoxicated.

Connecting these floating islands to the ground are rainbow bridges radiating soft light, bustling with people.

Those coming and going were all outstanding cultivators from various places. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, some carrying swords, others holding magical treasures. Their spiritual energy fluctuations were either powerful or agile. Each of them exuded a confident and proud aura, clearly being highly regarded in their respective families and sects.

The streets outside the college are lined with all kinds of buildings, including restaurants and shops.

The restaurants were often filled with laughter and lively conversation. Cultivators could be seen frequently raising their cups by the windows, discussing their cultivation experiences or anecdotes from the academy. The shops were overflowing with a dazzling array of goods, from rare spiritual materials and elixirs to powerful magical artifacts and secret manuals—everything imaginable. Each item emanated either a strong or subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy, making them instantly appealing.

On the streets, you can occasionally see some powerful mounts, all of which are descendants of divine beasts, and they are majestic and awe-inspiring.

Some resemble Qilin, their scales shimmering with iridescent light. As they walk, it's as if they're treading on auspicious clouds, and each step causes the ground to tremble slightly, emanating a powerful aura.
Some resemble dragons, with slender bodies surrounded by wisps of water vapor. Their dragon eyes reveal both spirituality and majesty. Occasionally, they open their mouths wide and exhale a cloud of spiritual energy, leaving people in awe.

Looking inside the academy, there is an outer academy and an inner academy. The two are clearly distinct, yet they complement each other.

The outer courtyard was already extremely large in scale, with rows of pavilions serving as the daily living and cultivation areas for the disciples. The architectural style was simple and grand, and the walls were covered with various runes and patterns. These runes were not just decorations, but had the function of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and stabilizing the fluctuations of spiritual power, making the spiritual energy of the entire outer courtyard several times more concentrated than that of the outside world.

In the outer courtyard, young disciples could be seen everywhere honing their skills. The techniques they displayed were diverse and colorful, and for a time, spiritual energy shone brightly, creating a dazzling spectacle. Cheers and applause rose and fell in waves.

The outer courtyard also has many martial arts arenas and training grounds. The martial arts arenas are set up with various ingenious formations, which can simulate various real combat environments, allowing disciples to hone their combat skills, and also ensure that disciples will not be seriously injured during sparring.

Training grounds are where a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathers. Some training grounds even have small spiritual springs. The spiritual liquid flowing in the spiritual springs contains extremely high spiritual power, which has a great auxiliary effect on cultivation. Many disciples often fight tooth and nail to be able to enter these training grounds.

The inner courtyard, on the other hand, appears even more mysterious and unfathomable.

It is hidden in a misty haze, appearing and disappearing only occasionally. Only disciples who have passed the outer academy's rigorous tests and whose strength and talent have reached a certain level are qualified to enter.

The spiritual energy in the inner courtyard was so dense it was almost tangible, as if it had transformed into a thin layer of mist, lingering in every corner. The architecture here was even more exquisite and magnificent, each pavilion resembling a work of art, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Strange phenomena often appear within the inner courtyard.

Sometimes, countless rays of light would shoot up from a certain pavilion, dazzling and containing immense spiritual power, as if a disciple had broken through an important realm and triggered a resonance with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Sometimes, strange sounds would emanate, like the roar of dragons and the howl of tigers, or like celestial music. The sounds echoed throughout the academy, inspiring awe and curiosity in all who heard them. What kind of supernatural power or secret technique could cause such a strange phenomenon?

This magnificent academy gathers top geniuses from the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty and surrounding forces. Here, they receive the best education, enjoy the richest cultivation resources, compete with each other, learn from each other, and grow together.

The elders of the academy, like pillars of strength, stood guard here. Their profound cultivation and extensive knowledge provided a stable foundation for the academy, making its position in the cultivation world increasingly unshakeable and turning it into a sacred cultivation ground that countless cultivators dreamed of entering.

Meanwhile, in the inner courtyard of Linlang Academy.

In an extremely quiet and secluded courtyard, the spiritual energy was so rich it was almost tangible. Wisps of spiritual energy fell down like fine rain, enveloping the entire courtyard in a dreamlike and ethereal mist.

In the corner of the courtyard, all sorts of rare and precious medicinal herbs grow. Some stretch out their branches and leaves, their leaves shimmering with an unusual luster, as if absorbing the abundant spiritual energy to grow strong; others bloom with gorgeous flowers, their petals delicate and lustrous, their stamens faintly emitting unique spiritual energy fluctuations, their fragrant aroma containing wisps of medicinal power, instantly refreshing the mind and body.

In the very center of the courtyard stands an ancient house. The doors and windows of the house are made of a kind of spiritual wood that exudes a warm luster. Exquisite patterns are carved on it, and those patterns seem to shimmer slightly with the flow of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Jiang Yang finished his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, it seemed as if a brilliant star flickered in the depths of his eyes, then disappeared, leaving only his deep and lively gaze.

Jiang Yang was extremely handsome, with a face like jade, and fair skin with a faint, radiant glow, as if he had been nourished by the spiritual energy in the courtyard for a long time.

His features were exquisitely sculpted as if by the heavens themselves; his sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards, exuding a heroic air; his eyes were like deep, dark pools, yet they also shimmered with a lively light, as if concealing endless mysteries; his high, straight nose added a touch of three-dimensionality to his face; and his slightly upturned thin lips often carried a faint smile, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.

The most peculiar thing about him is his Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart. Whenever he circulates his spiritual power, a faint light can be seen shimmering on his chest. The light shines through his clothes and presents a dreamlike seven-colored hue, as if a dazzling gem is hidden in his chest, radiating a mysterious and powerful force.

This seven-aperture exquisite heart not only gave him a unique advantage in cultivation, allowing him to perceive the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the world more keenly than ordinary people, and making it twice as effective when comprehending cultivation techniques and supernatural powers, but also endowed him with an extraordinary insight, as if he could easily see through the essence of everything in the world.

He slowly stood up, his posture as upright as a pine tree. His moon-white robe fluttered gently in the wind, and the spirit patterns embroidered with silver thread on the hem shimmered with light, making him appear even more otherworldly.

Jiang Yang strolled to the window, raised his hand and pushed it open. The fine spiritual rain rushed in. He closed his eyes slightly, fully enjoying the baptism of this rich spiritual energy, and a look of contentment appeared on his face.

"The spiritual energy in this inner courtyard is indeed becoming increasingly abundant. If I continue cultivating like this, I should be able to break through my current realm in no time," Jiang Yang muttered to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips.

My older brother's cleverness is really useful!

He looked up at the rare herbs in the courtyard, his eyes filled with joy and appreciation. He had gone to great lengths to collect these herbs; each one had unique properties and would greatly aid his cultivation or alchemy.

He stepped out of the house and came to a strange herb that resembled a lingzhi mushroom but radiated a golden light. He squatted down, gently stroked the soft cap, and felt the medicinal power contained within.

"This golden Ganoderma is growing quite well. In a few more days, I can harvest it and refine a batch of high-quality pills. At that time, my cultivation will be able to reach a higher level." Jiang Yang secretly calculated in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, outlining a confident smile.

Jiang Yang was immersed in pondering the medicinal power of the Golden Lingzhi when he suddenly frowned and subconsciously looked down at his chest. He clearly felt that his Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart had been acting strangely lately. Its originally steady and regular rhythm was now faintly disordered, as if it were warning him that some kind of hidden danger was quietly approaching.

This Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart is an extremely special talent. Whenever danger approaches, it always has such a keen sense of perception. Past experiences have also proven the accuracy of its warnings. Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Yang couldn't help but feel a strong sense of unease.

"Strange, everything was fine, so why do I suddenly have a feeling of impending danger?" Jiang Yang muttered to himself, his voice filled with doubt and worry, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and paced around the courtyard, pondering various possibilities in his mind.

"Could it be related to the grand event recently held in the academy?" Jiang Yang wondered to himself. After all, this grand event was a major event that attracted much attention in the academy, and preparations from all sides had been in full swing for some time. The entire Linlang Academy was immersed in an atmosphere of excitement and busyness.

This grand event is no ordinary gathering; it is the "Lingxiao Gathering of Heroes," which is held by Linlang Academy only once every few decades. It aims to bring together talents from the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty and other powerful forces in the surrounding areas to exchange ideas, learn from each other, and showcase their strengths. It also serves as a platform for cooperation and mutual exchange among various forces.

At this time of year, all the powerful forces of the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty would send their most outstanding disciples and elders to participate. Families and sects that were usually renowned in the Immortal Dynasty would shine at this grand event, showcasing their strength and resources.

It is said that even the emperor of the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty will be present, which undoubtedly elevates the scale of the entire event to an unprecedented level.

The Emperor's appearance not only symbolized the importance and support given to Linlang Academy, but also attracted countless eyes, making all parties pay more attention to this grand event.

After all, if one could distinguish oneself before the emperor and gain his favor, it would bring immeasurable benefits to one's own development and that of one's own faction.

The entire college has made meticulous preparations to welcome this grand event.

Jiang Yang slightly raised his chin, a confident smile curving his lips, and thought to himself, "This 'Gathering of Heroes at Lingxiao' is probably the opportunity I've been prepared to make a name for myself."

Within the Linglang Academy, thanks to his innate talent and the advantages brought by his Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and he mastered the techniques and supernatural abilities with unparalleled skill.

Few of the disciples who sparred with him could withstand more than a few moves from him, and over time, his opponents became few and far between.

He has already shown his invincible potential within the academy, and many elders favor him greatly, often praising him as a potential future saint of the academy. They believe that given time, he will surely make a name for himself in the cultivation world.

Therefore, Jiang Yang was full of anticipation for the upcoming grand event, feeling that this was the perfect opportunity for him to shine and make his name known throughout the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty and even the surrounding forces.

"Hmph, although this Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart sensed danger, what danger could there be within this academy?" Jiang Yang crossed his arms and walked steadily in the courtyard. His moon-white robe fluttered in the wind, further highlighting his extraordinary figure. "Not to mention the many powerful restrictions protecting the academy, and the presence of those highly skilled elders, how could my own strength be easily threatened? Even if some ignorant fool tries to cause trouble, I can crush that so-called danger with my own supernatural powers."

Jiang Yang strolled to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down slowly, tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, and looked at it with a hint of arrogance.

Jiang Yang was sitting at the stone table, deep in thought, when a knock on the door suddenly broke the silence of the courtyard. He frowned slightly, a hint of doubt in his mind, wondering who could be visiting at this hour. He got up and walked to the gate, waving his hand. The gate slowly opened, revealing his mother, Wang Li, standing outside.

Wang Li was dressed in a purple-red robe, exuding elegance and nobility. Her face was exquisite and showed a mature charm. However, at this moment, her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes. Her originally strong and confident aura seemed to be diluted by this worry.

"Mother, what brings you here?" Jiang Yang hurriedly stepped forward and asked, his eyes filled with concern.

Wang Li stepped into the courtyard, looked at Jiang Yang, sighed softly, and said, "Yang'er, I've been feeling a bit off lately. I always have a vague sense of unease in my heart, as if something bad is about to happen."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang felt a chill run down his spine; he hadn't expected his mother to feel the same way.

You must know, my mother is a powerful cultivator who is usually calm and collected, and there are very few things that can make her so worried.

"Mother, have you noticed it too?" Jiang Yang said with a frown. "I've been feeling the same way these past few days. My Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart keeps sending strange sensations, as if it's warning me that danger is approaching. I initially thought I was just being paranoid, but now that you feel the same way, it seems this matter is probably not so simple."

Upon hearing this, Wang Li's expression grew even more solemn. She walked to the stone table, sat down, and gently placed her hand on it. She slowly said, "The academy is about to hold the 'Gathering of Heroes of Lingxiao,' where all forces will gather. It should be a lively and joyous occasion, but this inexplicable unease is growing stronger. I have searched around these past few days but haven't found anything particularly unusual. Yet, this feeling in my heart just won't go away."

She never expected that her son would feel the same way.

Jiang Yang sat down as well, his brows furrowed. After a moment of thought, he said, "Mother, could it be that some force is trying to take advantage of this grand event to harm the academy? After all, even the Emperor will be attending this time. If someone really has ill intentions, then we'll be in trouble."

Wang Li nodded slightly and said, "That's possible, but there are no definite signs yet. We need to keep a close eye on things. Don't run around during this time. We'll talk about everything after the event. I don't want anything to happen to you."

Just as she was speaking, a sudden flash of light appeared from her sleeve.

"Li'er, something has happened to the Jiang family."

He is Wang Li's father, the head of the Wang family!

(End of this chapter)