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"Whoosh!"

Like a roaring wave, a chilling aura burst forth from the closed-eyed "Iron Heart Orchid," striking Lianxing's face. The cold, frosty air even covered her eyebrows with a layer of silver.

Lianxing suddenly stood up, her full chest heaving violently, and exclaimed, "The...the third level?!"

What are you doing, junior sister? You just switched to cultivation, why don't you just stay at the first level? Why do you want to break through to the third level?

The way you're doing this makes me, who took three years to reach the third level, look really stupid!

"Crack!"

Another strange sound rang out, and "Tie Xinlan," who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, stopped releasing cold energy. Instead, she drew the cold energy back into her body and absorbed it fiercely.

The chill seemed to flow within her body, glowing and penetrating her skin, gradually giving it a jade-like luster, making it crystal clear and radiant, with skin as smooth as ice and as supple as jade.

Lianxing suddenly let out a mournful cry, her face full of grievance and heartache.

The fourth floor, the fourth floor!

Why did it take me six years, while she did it in an hour?

Even if she already possessed cultivation, this is still going too far!

Mingyu Gong, do you not like me?

Chapter 52 The Heart of the Third Palace Master is Known to All

On the east side of Yihua Palace, near the Cold Pool, stands a three-story pavilion adjacent to Lianxing Pavilion.

This place was once called "Crimson Jade Pavilion," which was the residence of a master from the previous generation of the Flower Palace. Now it belongs to the Third Palace Master, who renamed it "Sun Reflection Pavilion."

The First Palace Mistress is named Yaoyue, the Second Palace Mistress is named Lianxing, and the Third Palace Mistress is named Yingri. This is excellent, as the three luminaries of the sun, moon, and stars are all present, the imagery is complete, and it foreshadows the limitless future of the Yihua Palace.

At the same time, she compared herself to the sun, surpassing the moon and stars among the three luminaries, revealing her ambition and signifying that the Yihua Palace would soon welcome the long-awaited sun.

Such wolfish ambitions could not be hidden from anyone, shocking the disciples of Yihua Palace and leaving the elders speechless.

The disciples of Yihua Palace, who were in charge of the renovation of Yingri Pavilion, whispered among themselves:

"The newly appointed Third Palace Master has such great authority. When he came to inspect before, he was very imposing. He even managed to drive away Young Master Wuque with just one sentence. His domineering aura was overwhelming."

"Hmph, it's just that Young Master Wuque doesn't bother with her. Does he really think that she, the Third Palace Master, is more important than the Young Palace Master?"

"Isn't it big? The Third Palace Master is an elder."

"You...you'd better just keep working honestly, there's no chance of you getting a promotion or a raise."

"How ambitious! To choose such a name is clearly an attempt to reach the highest point, dreaming of being surrounded and protected by stars and the moon. It's too presumptuous."

“You’re wrong. Since the previous Palace Master named the First Palace Master and the Second Palace Master Yaoyue and Lianxing respectively, it’s natural that he had the idea of ​​completing the Three Lights. The Third Palace Master’s journey is in line with the imagery of heaven and earth, the woven flower pattern, and fulfills the Palace Master’s last wish. He deserves to be praised.”

"What nonsense are you spouting? My Yihua Palace is founded on the Yin and Cold Heaven, how could it possibly take the imagery of the Great Sun? Wouldn't that be a contradiction?"

"You don't know that yin cannot produce life alone, and yang cannot grow alone. The harmony of yin and yang is the great principle of heaven and earth. All things in the world originate from this. How can my flower-transferring be an exception? Your wisdom is nothing more than this."

"you……"

"Stop arguing. This matter is settled. What's the point of your debate? Neither the First Palace Master nor the Second Palace Master has said anything. Who are you disciples who aren't even qualified to practice the Bright Jade Skill to have a say?"

"Do your job well and serve the three palace masters well. That's what you should do. Once you're done setting up, you can leave. The third palace master will be moving in soon, so don't let her hear you talking about her."

An elder stepped in and stopped the argument, but as the disciples bowed their heads and left, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, Great Palace Master, what are you thinking? Why are you completely ignoring this audacious and transgressive act?"

Where did Yaoyue, who was the only one of her kind in heaven and earth, the only one of her kind throughout history and the future, go?

"Has Jiang Feng really changed you so drastically...?"

She slowly left, her departing figure filled with desolation.

Hua Wuque emerged from around the corner, his expression filled with confusion:

"Jiang Feng?"

……

Upon receiving news that Yingri Pavilion had completed its renovation, Lianxing, who had long suffered for her junior sister, quickly chased her away from Lianxing Pavilion and told her to go lie down in her own doghouse.

Tie Xinlan felt wronged. She hadn't done anything wrong; she was just diligently cultivating in Lianxing Pavilion. Why was Lianxing so angry?

Everything was fine before, but after the transfer of skills, they started to find fault with me. Considering that Yaoyue and Lianxing also don't get along, could it be that Mingyu Gong practitioners are like-minded and repulsive?

Tie Xinlan couldn't understand it, but now that she was at the fourth level of Mingyu, she was no match for Lianxing. After being kicked out, she could only obediently return to her own home.

As soon as he reached the entrance, before he could even glance at the "Yingri Pavilion" signboard that he had personally inscribed, his gaze was drawn to Hua Wuque, who was standing in front of the door in a daze.

It has to be said that, as expected of the son of Jiang Feng, the most handsome man in the world, Hua Wuque can naturally attract attention just by standing there and doing nothing, like a bald head being covered by a spotlight in the dark, it is practically reflective.

Dressed in flowing white robes, gentle and refined, humble and composed, highly skilled in martial arts, and kind-hearted, he was truly flawless.

But none of this pleased the proud and ambitious Sannomiya. Instead, she sneered inwardly, thinking that he wasn't hundreds of times more handsome than her original self.

If her true form and Hua Wuque were to pursue Tie Xinlan at the same time, she would guarantee that Tie Xinlan would choose her true form without hesitation.

The advantage lies with me!

That's true, after all, Tie Xinlan is already yours, body and soul.

"Que'er, why are you lingering in front of my door? Do you want to ask your martial arts master for guidance? Then you've come to the right place. Your martial arts master has just learned the Heart-Shattering Palm and is worried about having no one to test his skills on."

Que'er? What an unlucky name... Hua Wuque's lips twitched.

"Stand still and let your martial uncle test its power. If it's good, he'll give you some pointers," the Third Palace Master said with a smile.

Hua Wuque smiled bitterly.

Junior Uncle, the Heart-Shattering Palm can shatter an enemy's heart into eight pieces with a single strike. It is an extremely vicious and ruthless killing move, so you must not try it!

Besides, I already know this, so I don't need any pointers. If anyone should be pointing it out, it should be me pointing it out to you.

The Third Palace Master stood with one hand on his hip, a ruthless smile on his face, and raised his right hand as if to circulate his inner energy, trying to frighten the young Hua Wuque.

But in Hua Wuque's eyes, it was not like that.

The sunlight streamed down, enveloping the junior martial aunt and making her already stunningly beautiful face even more radiant, as if she were bathed in a holy light.

Her pretty face was radiant with sunshine, and her large, dark, beautiful eyes were captivating and brighter than the moon.

The cloud patterns on her pale yellow dress shimmered with golden light, and her silver and jade ornaments emitted a faint glow, making her skin appear even more delicate and fair.

Especially her raised hand, the cuff of which slid down a bit under the influence of gravity, revealing a small section of her delicate, lotus-root-like arm, which was crystal clear and translucent under the sunlight, smooth, delicate and warm like jade, as if it could transmit light.

A charming smile, bright and proud, lively and agile, breathtakingly beautiful...

At this moment, the Third Palace Master shone as brightly as the sun, moving Hua Wuque to tears.

He suddenly understood what "reflecting the sun" meant.

The lotus leaves stretch to the sky, an endless expanse of green; the lotus blossoms, bathed in sunlight, are a vibrant red… My junior uncle’s name is Yingri (meaning "Reflecting the Sun"), which is indeed very fitting.

"Que'er, why are you spacing out? You look silly."

The sun has no mouth, and by the same token, you shouldn't either.

With just one sentence, Hua Wuque was jolted awake from his reverie, causing the stirrings in his heart to dissipate to an almost imperceptible level.

Hua Wuque said sincerely, "Uncle-Master, there is a martial art in Shaolin called 'Silent Zen,' which is very suitable for you. Would you like to consider it?"

"If you want anything, Wuque will do everything in his power, even at the cost of his lifespan or by unleashing his potential, to get it for you."

The Third Palace Master was utterly baffled: "What kind of nonsense is this 'silent Zen'? Can it be as powerful as my Yihua Palace's Mingyu Skill and Yihua Jieyu?"

"Get out of my way! Don't disturb my Dao heart! I'll only practice the Flower Shifting Martial Arts for the rest of my life!"

Hua Wuque felt deeply regretful.

"Uncle-Master, can we discuss something? Please don't call me Que'er anymore, it's too childish, I'm embarrassed."

Hua Wuque grew up in the Yihua Palace. He was innocent and naive, and he never beat around the bush. He said what he meant.

The Third Palace Master was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and felt that what Hua Wuque said made sense.

He's fifteen years old this year, which would be about the third year of junior high school in modern times. He really can't stand being called "flower," "missing child," "cat," or "dog."

The Third Palace Master has always been good at accepting advice, and he has always agreed to such reasonable and lawful requests.

"Alright, I won't call you Que'er anymore. From now on, I'll call you... um... Xiao Hua!"

From now on, I'll call you Little Flower.

She is the Third Palace Master, and Hua Wuque is the Young Palace Master. In fact, she is Hua Wuque's superior, and it is very common to address her by her surname, Xiao Jia.

It's the same principle as bosses calling their employees Xiao Zhang or Xiao Li. Hua Wuque's surname is Hua, so naturally he's called Xiao Hua.

Hua Wuque fell silent for a moment. Wasn't this calling for a dog?

"Junior Uncle, why don't you just call me Wuque?"

"Little Flower, don't push your luck. I've already changed how I address you once, based on your feedback. What else are you unhappy about? Do you really want to eat my Heart-Shattering Palm?"

"Little Flower is good. From now on, that will be your name. No objections are allowed. So be it!"

What could Hua Wuque, who deeply respected his teacher, do? He could only thank the emperor for his great favor.

With one step, the Third Palace Master arrived at the main entrance of her Yingri Pavilion. Looking at the three large, elegant characters on the plaque, she felt a sense of awe and grandeur, as if bathed in sunshine, and was very satisfied.

This will be her home from now on.

All the brocade flowers, gauze embroidery, and other decorations that used to fill the entire attic were removed by her order and replaced with various maps of the sun and images of heaven and earth.

She also designed the attic dome with skylights and mirrors to receive and gather sunlight, illuminating the huge sun map in the center of the attic floor for a long time.

Entering Yingri Pavilion is like entering the Palace of the Sun God; a solemn and sacred feeling permeates the entire place, and the whole pavilion is full of majesty.

The Third Palace Master used his lightness skill to leap into the air and land on the specially made divine throne of the central Great Sun Map. He sat cross-legged and pulled the mechanism rope.

In an instant, all the light in the entire pavilion converged, forming a magnificent pillar of light that descended from the sky, landing on her and enveloping her along with the throne.

The light reflected from her dress, thanks to her ingenious design, shone like flames, illuminating her entire being and making her dazzling.

She's glowing!

In the light, her slender figure was faintly visible, her already fair skin shone with holy light, and the curves outlined by the light and shadow were incredibly soft, yet full of sacred majesty.

Like a sun goddess.