I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

Baidi City, the City Lord's Mansion.

Inside a secret room filled with a vibrant sense of life.

Chu Feng lay quietly in a pool of milky white liquid, with only his head showing.

This pool of liquid, known as the "Fountain of Immortality," is one of the treasures of Baidi City. Every drop contains a vast amount of life essence, enough to regenerate even severed limbs of a saint.

At this moment, the White Emperor is using an entire pool of the Fountain of Immortality to keep Chu Feng on his last breath.

Outside the sealed room.

Bai Di, Bai Luoxue, Gu Santong, Chu Qingge, Zhuge Yue, and others waited quietly.

"Senior Bai Di, how is Xiao Feng...?" Chu Qingge finally couldn't help but step forward and ask.

The White Emperor withdrew his divine sense from probing the secret chamber, shook his head, and looked somewhat solemn.

"That's not good."

He said in a deep voice, "That sword strike almost drained all his life force and spiritual power. Now he's no different from a living dead. This Fountain of Youth can only temporarily keep him alive; whether he can awaken depends on his own fate!"

"It's difficult, extremely difficult."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qingge and Zhuge Yue's faces turned deathly pale.

Even Baidi said it was difficult, so wouldn't that mean...?

"Is there really no way at all?" Bai Luoxue was also anxious. She grabbed Bai Di's sleeve and pleaded, "Father, you must have a way, right?"

Seeing his daughter's anxious expression, Bai Di sighed inwardly but still shook his head: "Although I have some methods, matters of destiny and soul are mysterious and difficult for external forces to interfere with. Unless... we can find a heaven-defying divine object like the legendary 'Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass,' there might be a glimmer of hope."

"Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass?"

For the first time, a look of bewilderment appeared in Chu Qingge's phoenix eyes.

Her knuckles turned white from gripping the sword so tightly.

Zhuge Yue and Bai Luoxue also looked at Bai Di with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

As long as there is a name, as long as there is existence, there is hope.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the women, Bai Di sighed again, his voice heavy: "The Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass is a legendary supreme medicine that can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. It is said to grow in the cycle of reincarnation and contains a trace of true reincarnation power. It is the only hope to reshape the soul and replenish the origin."

"But this thing only exists in legends. Even in ancient times, it only appeared a handful of times."

The White Emperor paused for a moment, then continued, "As far as I know, if there is any other place in the entire Heavenly Realm where this thing might exist, it is only one place—the Forbidden Zone of Heavenly Meteorite."

Forbidden Zone of Meteorite!

Upon hearing these four words, even Gu Santong, who had been silently drinking to the side, stiffened slightly in the hand holding his wine gourd.

"Father, that place..." Bai Luoxue's expression changed, her voice filled with fear, "Isn't that a forbidden land where even Emperor-level experts risk death if they step in?"

"Indeed." The White Emperor nodded. "That forbidden zone was the core battlefield of the war between gods and demons, where more than one Great Emperor perished. Its laws collapsed, spacetime was disordered, and it was filled with the ominous and cursed remnants of countless fallen emperors. Even if I were to enter, I could not guarantee that I would emerge unscathed."

These words extinguished the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited.

Even beings of the White Emperor's caliber are not confident.

Who else can do that?

"I'll go."

Just as everyone was silent, Chu Qingge's cold voice suddenly rang out.

Her words were simple, yet carried an undeniable resolve.

"Sister Qingge, you..." Zhuge Yue was startled and quickly grabbed her hand.

"No!" The White Emperor refused without hesitation. "Although you now wield an imperial weapon and possess formidable combat power, the dangers of the Heavenly Meteor Forbidden Zone far exceed your imagination. If you go, your chances of survival are slim."

"I have to go." Chu Qingge looked in the direction of the secret chamber, her phoenix eyes filled with unwavering determination. "Xiao Feng became like this to save us. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I cannot give up."

She turned to look at Bai Di, her tone carrying a hint of pleading: "Senior, I know you must have a way to temporarily stabilize Xiao Feng's injuries. Please stay here and protect him. As for the Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Grass, leave it to me."

Just then, Steward Zhao from the City Lord's Mansion walked in from outside, looking flustered.

"Lord, young lady, there are quite a few people outside the manor."

The White Emperor frowned slightly, and his divine sense swept out instantly, covering the entire White Emperor City.

The next moment, his eyes turned cold.

"Hmph, a bunch of persistent flies."

He said coldly, "The spies from the Divine Court, the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land, the Golden Ancient Clan... have almost completely surrounded the City Lord's Mansion. It seems they are determined to wait for news of Chu Feng's death."

Bai Luoxue's face paled: "Father, given the current situation, if you leave again, then..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was already clear.

Once the White Emperor leaves, these covetous forces will definitely rush in without hesitation and tear the seriously injured Chu Feng to shreds.

"Senior, you can't leave now." Chu Qingge's voice grew even more resolute. "Xiao Feng's safety is in your hands now."

"Sister Qingge, I'll go with you!" Zhuge Yue stepped forward, the seven-colored lotus mark between her brows shimmering with light. "Now that I've mastered the laws of space, perhaps I can be of help."

"And me, this old man!" Gu Santong also stepped forward, hanging his wine gourd on his waist. "More people, more strength."

Chu Qingge shook her head.

She glanced at Zhuge Yue, then at Gu Santong, before finally looking back at the secret chamber.

"You all stay here and guard him."

"I can go alone, that's enough."

After saying that, she gave no one a chance to persuade her, gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword in her hand, turned around and transformed into a streak of light, tearing through the void and disappearing from the spot.

His silhouette was aloof and resolute.

"well……"

Gu Santong looked in the direction she left, opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

He knew that once this woman made up her mind, no one could stop her.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Suddenly, a violent coughing fit rang out.

The White Emperor's body trembled violently, and his face turned pale at a visible speed. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, and a trace of golden blood seeped out from between his fingers.

"Father!"

Bai Luoxue's expression changed drastically, and she quickly stepped forward to support him, "What's wrong?!"

Bai Di waved his hand, forcibly suppressing the metallic taste in his throat, his voice tinged with weakness.

"It's nothing...it's an old problem."

He looked at his daughter's worried eyes and gave a bitter smile.

"However, this time, in order to intimidate those old guys, I forcibly emerged from seclusion, which still damaged my very essence..."

Bai Luoxue's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Father...was he injured too?

at the same time.

Deep within Chu Feng's consciousness.

It is a boundless void.

There was no sound, no light, no time, and no space.

"Where...am I?"

Chu Feng's consciousness floated in this void, his eyes filled with confusion.

He remembered that he had borrowed the power of dozens of powerful figures inside the Burial Coffin to unleash that heaven-defying sword strike, and then... then he knew nothing more.

Am I dead?

"You are very good."

Just as Chu Feng was wondering, an ancient and peaceful voice suddenly rang out in this void.