One person established a clan

Chapter 200 Coexisting with the Same Tide
Having now obtained the complete inheritance of the Seven Star Immortal Sect, he can actually control this floating island of the Immortal Sect with ease?
With a thought, countless spiritual patterns suddenly spread out from beneath Su Cheng's feet.

Boom!

The entire floating island of ruins trembled violently, and dust flew everywhere.

Not far away, Flora's gaze narrowed slightly as she suddenly noticed that the tilted ruins of the immortal gate were slowly being straightened.

"What exactly is this."

The next moment, the enormous Seven Star Immortal Gate suddenly shattered, turning into a sky full of spiritual light that dissipated, and boundless darkness once again enveloped it.

Su Cheng stepped into the void and used his sword to bring Fu Luo and the puppet to his side.

Shi Xuan stared at the empty ruins of the Underworld, and muttered in astonishment, "The entire Immortal Sect... has vanished?"

But then Su Cheng raised his right hand slightly, and the spiritual light that filled the sky flowed into the sea like rivers flowing into the sea, all converging into his palm and condensing into a small, illusory image of a celestial gate.

[Seven Star Immortal Gate Floating Island, Special Spiritual Treasure] [Already Refined]

[Enable the 'Floating Island' feature]

[As one of the floating islands of the Immortal Sect, it can be customized and modified by the sect leader] [Formations can be set up] [Restrictions can be set up] [The floating island material can be tempered] [Island spirit can be infused].
Su Cheng, holding the illusory image of the Immortal Sect, swept his gaze across the densely packed system light screen, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Compared to the Seven Star Immortal Sect's legacy, this floating island itself is the true treasure.

"now."

With a casual toss, the phantom grew longer in the wind, and in an instant, it reappeared as the majestic immortal gate.

A surging gale swept across all directions, as if the vast power of the immortals had descended once again.

He then grasped the palm again, and the mountain-like immortal island instantly transformed into a phantom image in his hand, and the wind and waves subsided in an instant.

"Not bad." Su Cheng examined the illusory image in his palm and nodded in satisfaction.

If this item is studied properly, it will surely have endless uses.

However, each activation currently consumes ten years' worth of spiritual energy, so it must be used with caution.

"you"

Shi Xuan muttered to himself, "So you've refined the entire Seven Star Immortal Sect for your own use?"

Su Cheng laughed and said, "That inheritance seems to have made me the master of the Seven Stars, able to control the Immortal Sect Island. But now all the array formations and restrictions on the island have been destroyed, leaving only the still sturdy empty shells of spirit stones."

Since it has no other use for the time being, I might as well refine the entire island into a magical treasure, which can then be thrown as a hidden weapon to strike enemies.

Shi Xuan was speechless for a moment.

She never imagined that the 'Immortal Sect' could be used in this way.
But then I thought, if I were to encounter a powerful enemy, I could throw a mountain-sized 'magical treasure' at their head.
"It is indeed quite useful?"

"It's only temporary."

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "Once we set up a killing formation and restriction on the island in the future, its power will be even greater, and it will be of more use."

In the midst of their conversation, he explained things to Flora again.

Even with her icy nature, she couldn't help but be somewhat surprised: "It's actually possible."

"However, we still need to find a quiet place to digest what we have learned from our inheritance."

“Let’s go back to the palace first.” Flor said softly. “Although the Underworld was destroyed, some hidden buildings are still intact. Among them is a secret realm, which is where the Lord of the Underworld secluded himself back then.”

Su Cheng's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this: "Alright, thank you for leading the way, Xiao Fu."

The sword light pierced through the darkness of the underworld, dispelling all the chill in its path.

After returning to the palace, they ventured deeper into the interior under Flor's guidance.

"This is the secret realm?"

Su Cheng stopped in front of a pitch-black jade mirror, his face showing surprise.

Flora nodded slightly: "This place is called 'Jade Nether Palace' and was refined from the Heaven-Opening Stone. Because it was hidden very deep, it avoided the ravages of war and is still intact and usable."

As her jade-like hand gently caressed the mirror's surface, ripples spread out, like a swirling eddy.

"Once it is closed, even those with extraordinary cultivation will find it difficult to force their way in."

"It could not be better."

Su Cheng composed himself and led Fuluo and the puppet inside.

The scenery before my eyes changed, and I found myself in a quiet ancient palace, no different from my sleeping quarters.

Deep within the hall, there lay only a large black couch, its entire surface carved like jade, exceptionally beautiful.

“Sacred Netherworld Spirit Stone,” Shi Xuan whispered quietly. “Such a rare treasure, even a fragment would bring immeasurable benefits to a Spirit Profound cultivator, and this bed…”

Su Cheng seemed to be deep in thought, and lightly touched the black couch.

[Netherworld Bed, Spiritual Treasure (Perfect)] [Can enhance cultivation effects, harmonize Yin and Yang, and refine the soul] "Truly worthy of being the secluded cultivation place of the Lord of the Underworld."

Just as she was marveling at this, she saw Flora lightly raise her jade hand, and the surrounding dark water gathered like ink, condensing into a black silk gauze on the black jade bed.

"My lord, shall we rest here for a while?"

“Okay.” Su Cheng nodded in agreement and helped her to sit down.

With a slight shift in his thoughts, two ancient-looking keys appeared in his palm, and he couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression.

The key to the wonderland must be something that unlocks the secret realm that the four races have guarded for thousands of years.

But the Heavenly Gate Key.
"Does Xuan'er know where the Heavenly Gate is?"

"The edge of the Five Desolate Domains should be a naturally fortified place," Shi Xuan murmured. "Could this key in your hand be..."

"It is the key to the Gate of Heaven."

As they were talking in secret, a pair of cool, soft hands quietly wrapped around their waist.

Su Cheng glanced to the side and met Fu Luo's face, which was both aloof and alluring.

She parted her lips slightly and said, "My husband has just received the inheritance of the immortal sect. Why not calm down and comprehend it first, and not be distracted by other things?"

“That girl is right,” Shi Xuan said softly. “The Seven Star Immortal Sect seems to have a lot of entanglements behind it, but for now we should focus on cultivation and think about everything else later.”

“Alright.” Su Cheng smiled and put the key away.

Just as he was thinking of sitting cross-legged in meditation to take stock of his gains in the Immortal Sect's space, a soft, fragrant body suddenly sat down.

"Huh?!" Shi Xuan was stunned, watching from the shadows.

Flora nestled into his arms, her dark hair cascading down like a waterfall, her snow-white skin pressed tightly against his.

"Husband."

A clear, melodious murmur, mixed with the intoxicating fragrance of orchids, brushed against my face.

Su Cheng's gaze involuntarily shifted downwards, where he saw the surging breasts beneath the tight black gauze dress, rising and falling with her breath.

"Xiao Fu, you've been traveling with me all this time, why don't you take a break for a moment?"

"I'm not that tired anymore."

Flora's purple eyes sparkled as she gently wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, her cherry lips almost touching hers.

After a tender, light kiss, she whispered, "If you wish to cultivate, why not join me?"

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Aren't you tired?"

"As long as I'm with my husband, I won't feel tired."

Flora wrapped her beautiful legs around her waist, stroking them almost imperceptibly.

Her arms wrapped tightly around him, her ample bosom almost bursting through the gauze. A gentle ripple appeared in her eyes as she murmured, "I still want to be with my husband."

Su Cheng suddenly pressed her back into the dark bed and sealed her lips with a passionate kiss.

With a soft rustling sound, the black veil covering her body quietly slipped away, and her long, beautiful legs unconsciously wrapped around her lower back.
The dimly lit ancient hall was filled with a seductive fragrance, as if fairies were playing with shadows.

Like a spring night on the river, the shimmering light ripples with the rising tide.

Shi Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, her face flushed, silently fiddling with the cuffs of her fairy-like robe, her mind a jumble of emotions.

Hearing the commotion subside, she lowered her head and spat softly, "What a filthy girl."

"Xuan'er."

Su Cheng quietly embraced her from behind, causing Shi Xuan's delicate body to tremble.

She blushed so much that even the tips of her ears turned bright red, and her voice was barely audible: "Wasn't tormenting this girl enough?"

"If you don't spend some time with Xuan'er, she'll get jealous again later." Su Cheng whispered in her ear, "We should seize this precious cultivation holy land."

"What opportunity? You're clearly trying to sabotage me." Shi Xuan blushed and patted the large hand on his waist. "Besides, when did I ever want to be with you?"

Before he could finish speaking, his chin was lifted and he was gently kissed, and his body went limp in an instant.

"Hey, don't be so reckless."

"I told you before that I would make it up to you properly."

"What kind of compensation is this? Ugh, you bad guy~"

She playfully complained on the couch, her love and sweetness flowing into her heart like water.

The puppet, which had been sitting quietly on the edge of the bed for a long time, suddenly moved, approaching as gently as a cat.
(End of this chapter)