Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

The mighty witch, in this moment unseen by anyone, finally blushed slightly.

However, it was fleeting and did not linger for long.

Before I knew it, the dream had ended.

[Ding, dream over!]

[Complete Hidden Quest 1: Marry the witch, even though you've never been husband and wife.]

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Realm Breakthrough +1]

[Complete Hidden Quest 2: Share a passionate kiss with the witch]

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Realm Breakthrough +1]

[Bonus Reward: Learn the domineering spear technique, "Piercing the Void"]

[Current Realm: Late Stage of Phoenix Beginning Realm]

[Note: Because the host is suppressing their cultivation level, breakthroughs will not be made for the time being, but the accumulated cultivation points can be stored and will allow for continuous breakthroughs into multiple realms later.]

Fan Zui opened his eyes and woke up.

Looking out the window, it was already getting light outside.

However, it seems to be drizzling.

The heat inside the room has been reduced and cleared away considerably.

I'm setting off for the capital tomorrow, and it would be a lie to say I'm not feeling any emotional turmoil.

In this world today, many sacred sites and sects have been destroyed, leaving only the academies run by the imperial court.

If you wish to cultivate yourself, you can enter an academy.

However, there are some exceptions. For example, the children of some large families are usually led by their elders to cultivate.

I fear that once I leave, the capital will never be at peace again.

Now, this once spoiled brat who attracted a heavenly tribulation and caused the world's number one swordsman to lose all his cultivation has finally begun to cultivate.

This will inevitably attract the attention of many forces.

Moreover, those dark forces that were already hiding in the shadows and were enemies of Fan Zui were naturally even less willing to see the rise of this prince.

From this day forward, everything will become more perilous, and the tender affection of the past will be gone forever.

From the various identities of the stewards recruited, it is not difficult to see how much the people of the world value the number one swordsman in the world.

Many people would never want to see the Fan family rise again.

They will inevitably take action one after another to nip this possibility in the bud.

And I will be the first to be affected.

He has already thought about it.

If the assassin is a man, then tear him apart by five horses and chop him into mincemeat to feed the dogs.

If it's a female assassin, then it depends on her looks and how well she performs.

Consider the validity of the argument before taking appropriate action.

If it's too ugly, or too small, then let's just tear it apart.

After standing by the window for a while, the sky finally became fully bright.

Everything is ready, let's set off.

However, Fan Zui stood outside the door and waited for a long time, but still did not see the old lady.

Just as she had said that day, she did not come to see her off.

Actually, Fan Zui had visited the courtyard earlier, but the old lady refused to see him.

Now that their parting is imminent, she still has not appeared.

Suddenly, a figure walked in from inside the door.

He ran forward excitedly, only to find that the person who came was just Old Man Wang, the gatekeeper, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"The old lady told me to close the door."

Still somewhat drunk, Old Man Wang closed the door from the outside as he went out.

The moment the words left his lips, Fan Zui knew that the old lady would ultimately not be coming.

"Young master, let's go, the road is still long." With that, Old Man Wang went ahead to drive the carriage.

"Old Wang, why aren't you guarding the gate? Where are you going?"

"The old lady instructed me to go to the capital with you, otherwise, no one will be there to guard your door."

Fan Zui's lips twitched slightly.

just you?

Guarding the gate?

As dawn broke, the convoy slowly set off for the capital.

Chapter 45 [Falling Asleep with Beautiful Legs as a Resting Place]

On the city wall of Yangzhou.

A solitary old woman, slightly hunched over, leaning on a cane, quietly watched the convoy drive away into the distance.

A tear slid down her gaunt, wrinkled face.

"My child, take care on your journey. It's just a pity that Grandma won't live to see the day you reign supreme..."

The sound was very low, carried away by the wind, as if it had never existed.

She suddenly turned around and quietly gazed in the direction of the Fan residence.

There, flames are raging.

The entire Fan residence was reduced to ashes in a great fire.

The intense heat of the flames seemed to distort the surrounding space as well.

His eyes reflected the sea of ​​fire, his expression blank and unmoving.

After a long while, the wind blew by, but there was no one left on the city wall.

In the gentle breeze, a whisper could be faintly heard, but it was carried away by the wind.

"Child, although you have passed the test of lust, this ordeal has only just begun..."

Fan Zui, who had already gone far away, was unaware that right after he left, the Fan family mansion in Yangzhou vanished without a trace in a great fire.

The entire Fan residence seemed to have never existed; both people and objects vanished without a trace.

An extremely luxurious carriage carried the World Destroyer Army, clad in black armor and riding black horses.

Escorted, they slowly set off towards the capital.

In fact, there are teleportation formations in Yangzhou.

However, for some reason, the mysterious and unpredictable Sword Master chose to make him walk to the capital.

Fan Zui wisely refrained from asking.

However, he vaguely guessed that the journey would probably not be too peaceful.

Let's go and see.

there is always a solution to a problem.

On the same day, in the world of cultivation, an extremely luxurious carriage appeared, leaving everyone speechless.

This carriage, crafted from rare materials, blends celestial treasures with earthly gems, radiating a captivating and enchanting glow.

The carriage is made of flawless silk fabric, which is like iridescent light and emits a faint fragrance.

The seats are inlaid with soft, velvety fur, making them feel like sitting on a cloud.

The back of the seat is decorated with exquisite carvings of fairy flowers, which bloom like a fairyland.

The wheels are inlaid with star gems, shimmering with mysterious starlight, each gem emitting a unique power fluctuation.

The wheels are also engraved with intricate runes, containing ancient and mysterious power.

Around the vehicle, delicate strings of fairy beads hang, like stars in the night sky, shimmering with intoxicating beauty.

The roof is decorated with flying clouds, each cloud carrying rare gemstones, drifting erratically.

The driver, however, reeked of alcohol and was extremely disheveled.

He would occasionally burp, and the smell of alcohol was strong.

On this day, the portrait of this carriage was secretly obtained by various spies and, through magical means, was passed on to various forces throughout the world.

"I really want to send someone to rob it halfway. This carriage should be enough to feed us for three to five years."

"I can't stop watching."