One person established a clan

Chapter 351 The Journey Begins After the Wedding
By noon, the battle situation in various parts of the Upper Realm had become urgent, and the Wen family's cultivators set off on flying boats.

Su Cheng and the others did not delay any longer. After a short rest, they prepared to set off.

Before long, everyone had gathered in front of the gate—

"Cheng'er, be extra careful after you descend to the mortal realm."

Duanmu Jing straightened Su Cheng's clothes and gently advised, "Now that the two sides have officially started the war, no one knows what secret schemes the five clans are plotting behind the scenes. We must not let our guard down."

"I see."

Su Cheng nodded slightly: "Aunt Jing, please take care on your journey."

Eleven, who was not far away, glanced over and said in a cold voice, "There's no time to lose."

Duanmu Jing smiled helplessly, her gaze sweeping over Wen Qimeng and the others.

The girl was now dressed as a woman, her hair tied up in a high bun, and a gentle smile graced her pretty face.

"Qimeng, follow Cheng'er on the road, and I hope he will help you a lot."

"I understand," Wen Qimeng replied with a smile, displaying the gentle charm of a newlywed wife.

After watching Duanmu Jing and Shiyi disappear into the distance, Su Cheng turned back to look at the crowd.

"Alright, it's time for us to get going."

With a slight thought, a spare flying sword appeared beneath his feet, carrying everyone into the air.

Just as he was about to use his escape technique to head to the Yellow Heaven Mystic Realm, Wen Qimeng beside him suddenly trembled and grabbed his sleeve.

"You bastard, help me up a little."

"Ok?"

Su Cheng was slightly taken aback and quickly helped her to her feet. "Qimeng, what's wrong?"

Wen Qimeng blushed and said shyly in a low voice, "You know perfectly well why. My back and legs are so sore they're about to cramp up."

The young woman quickly pressed on her lower back, using her breath to heal and nourish her.

"My sister was fine just now, how come she suddenly can't stand up?"

"I just wanted to appear more reserved in front of my mother-in-law."

Wen Qimeng, supporting her aching back, smiled somewhat awkwardly. "It wouldn't be right to look so pathetic in front of her."

Su Cheng sighed softly, "You're all so tired, you should sit down and rest."

"Hiss, it's all your fault, my husband!"

Wen Qimeng sat down shakily, rubbing her lower back and gasping for breath. "Last night, I was truly exhausted."

She originally thought that summoning the Three Saints would help alleviate the hardships of this first wedding night and allow her to better fulfill her duties as a wife.

Unexpectedly, even though he endured three times the usual amount of time, his body was so exhausted that he almost couldn't get up.

The sensation was as if her husband had held her and performed dual cultivation three times.

It felt like my soul was being crushed.

If it weren't for Miss Shi's help earlier, I'd probably still be lying naked on the bed like a lump of mud this morning, completely unable to move.
"Since you've already gone through so much trouble, you might as well stop now."

Su Cheng sat down beside him and chuckled, "Why force yourself to endure it for so long?"

Wen Qimeng turned her blushing face away: "Miss Shi is so skilled and capable, I'd like to try it more myself."

"Why be so serious about matters of the bedchamber?"

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "As you spend more time together, you will naturally be able to cooperate and get along well."

“Xuan’er is right.”

Su Cheng smiled and said, "You mustn't act so recklessly again in the future."

"Know it"

Wen Qimeng blushed and stammered, "I don't need you to tell me, I won't ask for trouble anymore."

After speaking, she glanced back at the puppet behind her. "Sister Shi is truly remarkable; the way she twists her waist so gracefully is truly admirable."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Shi Xuan blushed slightly with embarrassment and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about all of a sudden?"

Wen Qimeng did it on purpose, raising a mischievous smile, which made Su Cheng chuckle and pinch her cheek.

"You still have the leisure to tease Xuan'er? It seems you still have the energy to try again?" "No, no, no! Husband, I was wrong! Please forgive Qimeng!"

"elder sister."

The little girl then peeked out from behind, her face full of curiosity: "What did you mean by those 'woo-yi woo-yi' cries last night?"

Wen Qimeng: "."

The newlywed woman blushed instantly. Seeing the little girl's fox tail swaying happily behind her, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed, and reached out to pinch the girl's slightly chubby, soft face.

"You brat, you've learned to be as wicked as me now."

"Waaah, it's my... moldy..."

Seeing the two sisters playing happily, Su Cheng chuckled and immediately activated his escape technique.

The next moment, a mysterious light swirled and flickered, and everyone had flashed back into the Yellow Heaven Mystic Realm.

The ancient seal of this place has been broken, reconnecting the upper and lower realms, allowing for unimpeded passage.

"Girl, ladies, you'd better hurry."

Wen Qimeng and the aunt were startled upon hearing this and quickly clung tightly to Su Cheng's arms.

He casually pressed down on the flying sword beneath him, and its spiritual light surged instantly, transforming into a bolt of lightning that streaked towards the exit of the Xuan Realm.

"Since we're going to Hou Tu Tian Feng on this trip, let's take Sha'er along to find out what's going on!"

Boom——!
Above the heavens, thunderclouds lingered for days, with dark lightning flashing and flickering intermittently.

A somber atmosphere hung over the capital city of Dongchen, causing widespread anxiety among the people.

Deep within the palace, the atmosphere was exceptionally heavy—

"This sudden change in the weather indicates that something big is about to happen."

The royal elders and protectors all had a premonition, speculating that something had happened somewhere in the Five Desolate Regions.

However, given their level of cultivation and knowledge, it was ultimately difficult for them to accurately predict what kind of dramatic changes would occur.

"—It seems something has happened in the so-called upper realm."

Feng Cha, dressed in a magnificent dragon robe, stood alone atop the Star Gazing Platform, silently gazing at the dark sky.

After months of governing the country, she has shed her former naiveté and now possesses a dignified and imposing presence.

His cultivation has improved day by day, and he has already broken through to a level that was unimaginable before. Just by standing here, he can faintly shake the world.

The many guards below the tower bowed their heads in silence, showing utmost awe for the newly enthroned empress.

"My husband returned from the Heavenly Gate and then went to the Upper Realm."

She unconsciously stroked the jade ring on her finger, pondering to herself. "Having heard nothing for so many days, it seems the separation between the two realms has blocked communication."

While pondering, he subconsciously activated the jade ring, trying to re-establish contact.

Feng Sha thought this was another fruitless attempt, but suddenly she noticed a faint response coming from the jade ring.

"Could it be that my husband has returned from the upper realm?"

She paused slightly, then a hint of joy quickly appeared between her golden eyelashes and brows, and even the sternness and coldness on her face melted away a bit.

But before she could even feel happy for a moment, a sudden clap of thunder ripped through the sky above the imperial city.

"Ok?"

Her eyes sharpened as she followed the unusual fluctuations of spiritual energy and looked toward the figure that had quietly appeared outside the imperial city.

An uneasy premonition rose in Feng Sha's heart. In a flash, the phantom had already traversed dozens of miles, hanging alone in the sky outside the imperial city.

Who are you?

She stood with her hands behind her back, coldly staring at the suddenly appearing figure in black robes, and said in a deep voice, "What brings you to my imperial city—"

"So this is where the royal family of Dongchen Kingdom resides?"

The man in black robes pulled down his hood, his voice hoarse and chilling. "And you are the new Empress, Feng Sha?"

Feng Sha's gaze grew even colder. "So what if it is?"

"If it really is you, that would be wonderful."

The man in black robes smiled sinisterly. "In that case, I can make my move and wipe you all out."

(End of this chapter)