One person established a clan

Chapter 252 Unparalleled Beauty
A fairy palace shrouded in mist, amidst an illusory watery landscape—

A tall figure gracefully arrived, her toes lightly touching the water's surface, creating ripples.

The dark skirt unfurled like a lotus leaf, swaying gracefully with each step. The form-fitting dress accentuated her beautiful curves, showcasing her athletic figure.

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The woman in the black dress had a cold, icy expression, like the eternal, unyielding ice of the netherworld.

His brows were indifferent as water, his phoenix eyes were sharp as knives, and the corners of his eyes were decorated with dark demonic patterns. His imposing aura was natural and natural.

Upon stepping into the serene palace, she suddenly stopped before a curtain of shimmering glass, her thin lips parting slightly:
"With all the races of the upper realm harboring their own ulterior motives, how come you have the leisure to rest here?"

Behind the veil of clouds, faint rustling sounds could be heard.

"As you know, I've never liked getting involved in these troublesome things."

Through the dim light, one could vaguely see a seductive figure propping herself up on the couch, languidly resting her chin on her hand and leaning against the coffee table.

"But you, what brings you to my humble abode today?"

Her alluring voice echoed softly, seemingly tinged with curiosity.

The woman in the black dress said indifferently, "I've come to say goodbye; I need to be away for a while."

"Ok?"

The alluring figure sat up in surprise: "You just broke through, your foundation is not yet stable, you should be in seclusion for quiet cultivation. Why suddenly..."

"Why don't you ask yourself?"

The woman in the black dress spoke coldly, a glint of cold light flashing in her narrow phoenix eyes. "Despite having a close relationship with the Nine Emperors Clan, you have remained indifferent to the unusual movements of the Nine Emperors inheritance within the Abyss. This is utter dereliction of duty."

"That inheritance was buried by the Emperor of Dongchen in an extremely secret location. It is likely that only a descendant of Dongchen can find it, thus returning it to its rightful owner."

"Such recklessness is truly inappropriate. Since you, Duanmu Jing, have stood idly by, I will take over the care."

The woman in the black dress said coldly, "Besides, I now also possess a portion of the incomplete Nine Emperors bloodline, and I need the Nine Emperors spiritual energy to nourish my meridians."

"Ah, it was my oversight that I forgot your constitution is now quite different."

Duanmu Jing rose gracefully to change her clothes, casually tucking her hair up.

Through the hazy veil of clouds, an extremely voluptuous and exaggerated figure is vaguely revealed; with just a slight raising of her arms, she causes a huge tremor in her breasts.

"However, your cultivation is not yet stable, and traveling alone may be risky. Would you like me to accompany you?"

"No need."

The woman in the black dress waved her hand lightly, and a jet-black longsword flew out from inside the hall, landing steadily in her palm.

Her expression remained completely calm: "If the inheritance is not in danger, I will return immediately. There are not many people in this world who can capture me."

As they spoke, the veil was gently lifted by a slender, fair hand.

Duanmu Jing stepped gracefully out of the palace, her stunning face adorned with exquisite jade patterns, her hair styled in a high bun, exuding an air of dignified and sacred majesty.

However, beneath the pure white cloak lay a voluptuous and alluring sensual body.

The rounded curves of the skirt created a breathtaking arc, almost bursting out of the hem, exuding an alluring and captivating charm with every gesture.

"We must not be too careless during the National Day holiday."

Duanmu Jing barely managed to hold up her collar, which was about to pop open, a hint of concern in her peach blossom eyes. "If you encounter any danger, just use your magic to call for me, and I will come to your aid immediately."

"no."

The woman in the black dress had a cold expression, but suddenly changed the subject: "I've noticed you've been paying attention to that young cultivator lately. Since you care so much, why don't you go and find him directly?"

Duanmu Jing paused slightly, then turned her head away somewhat awkwardly: "It's not that I'm paying attention, it's just that this person has accomplished quite a few feats lately, so I can't help but be a little curious."

"After years of seclusion, has her heart begun to stir with romantic feelings?"

"no!"

Duanmu Jing blushed slightly, her eyelashes lowered, and she inadvertently revealed an alluring charm.

She quickly and gently scolded, "I only admire that young man's extraordinary talent and want to see how far he can grow. I have no such filthy thoughts as you."

"I hope so."

The woman in the black dress remained noncommittal, sheathing her weapon at her waist. "I've heard you have deep ties with a certain immortal sect within the Five Desolate Regions. Haven't you returned to visit them all these years?"

“I went back once while you were in seclusion.”

Duanmu Jing covered her lips with her sleeve, her eyes sparkling with a smile: "Wenyou Mountain is as beautiful as ever, and all my old friends are well, so I stayed for two more days. It's just a pity that my niece is still in seclusion and I couldn't see her."

The woman in the black dress frowned slightly: "I remember, your niece seems to possess some kind of special physical constitution."

"The Netherworld enters the Holy Body."

Duanmu Jing's gaze sharpened, and she sighed, "Although I haven't seen Xiao Fu, I can feel the tremendous change in her aura even through the cave."

To have transformed to such a level at such a young age truly far exceeds my initial expectations. It seems that bringing her to Wenyou Mountain back then was indeed a wise move.

"rare."

The woman in the black dress nodded slightly: "To achieve such success in such a remote place is truly remarkable."

Having said that, she said no more, and dark clouds suddenly rose beneath her feet, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

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Duanmu Jing's lips parted slightly as she gazed in the direction the other woman had gone, and she couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

This old friend is still as decisive and efficient as ever.

Despite all these years of kindness in taking them in, they have always remained so cold and distant.
"Old habits die hard."

Her eyes sparkled, her gaze settling on the jade ring on her finger.

With a light stroke of her slender fingers, the water curtain beside her rippled, and a blurry male figure gradually emerged.

As the water rippled, the facial features became increasingly clear—

"Su Cheng."

Looking at that face, even more resolute and strong than before, Duanmu Jing's gaze softened, and she smiled gently.
"I didn't expect to hear of your many illustrious reputations so soon, truly remarkable."

She gently brushed aside a strand of hair that hung down in front of her massive chest, her gaze drifting into the distance.

"However, you have also provoked quite a few powerful enemies. I'm afraid even those beings in the upper realm have taken notice of you. It will be quite difficult to cover it up any longer."

Surrounded by enemies, I wonder if this child is still safe and sound.
hum!
A streak of light pierced the sky, sweeping across the heavens like a thunderclap.

Su Cheng sat cross-legged on the flying sword, silently stroking the Jingxin ring on his finger, lost in thought.

"I thought you would stay in the Star Origin Land for a couple more days, but I didn't expect you to leave so decisively."

Shi Xuan quietly appeared and sat down beside him, hugging his knees and resting his chin on his hand, saying, "Aren't you going to stay and keep that Dragon Ancestor company a little longer?"

"There's no need to be greedy for a moment."

Su Cheng said calmly, "Once we've dealt with these matters, there will be plenty of opportunities to spend time together."

Shi Xuan's eyes flickered slightly: "So you really care about that 'Duanmu'?"

".yes."

Su Cheng frowned slightly. "I didn't expect that Senior Duanmu would have some connection with Jiuhuang. I wonder if it's just a coincidence."

"Once we reach Houtu Tianfeng, we can find out more."

Shi Xuan asked with some curiosity, "We've been away for over half a month. Has Miss Feng sent any message?"

"No."

Su Cheng quickly formed a hand seal. "However, we are now within the range of the escape technique, so we can return directly to the Eastern Morning Imperial City."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious light of the Void Escape Technique enveloped the three figures, instantly traversing tens of thousands of miles.

Om-!
It flashed several times in succession, then sped back eastward along the path it had come from.

Although it would require consuming spiritual energy over many years, Su Cheng doesn't need to worry about it too much now.

After several more maneuvers, a streak of purple lightning flashed above the palace.

"--arrive."

Su Chen, holding the puppet, leaped into the depths of the palace.

Just as he was about to follow Feng Sha's aura to meet her, he suddenly frowned, vaguely sensing that something was amiss.

"problem occurs."

(End of this chapter)