He closed his eyes slightly, and almost the next moment, nine thrones appeared before him.

Each throne is engraved with different runes and patterns. The back of the first throne is in the shape of a lotus flower, with the character '临' (Lin) engraved in the lotus.

The second one is an ancient sword, which corresponds to 'soldier'.

The third seat is a giant python, which looks quite eerie. Even though you know it is a sculpture, just one look at it makes you feel as if you are being stared at by that giant python, with an indescribable sense of allure.

Apart from the four thrones that are currently lit up, the remaining five thrones are shrouded in a soft white mist, making them difficult to see.

"The nine seats correspond to the Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, all of whom advance in formation. The 'Lin' character script controlled by Yao Meng can rewrite time... even reverse it, to weaken the cultivation of others."

Mu Zhian gazed at the four seats that appeared before him, muttering to himself thoughtfully.

He took out the Measuring Ruler, which had regained its power. On this translucent ruler, four runes were now quietly lit up, emitting a soft glow.

The remaining five marks were all blurry and indistinct, and could not be clearly seen.

"The four characters 'Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe' each contain different Dao, yet I can only use 'Lin' now. Does this mean that only Yao Meng resonated with the new Heavenly Dao and ascended to immortality? If Ruo Xi and Zi Xuan also ascended to immortality, perhaps the Measuring Ruler could activate the characters 'Bing' and 'Dou'?"

Lin controls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can rewrite time, while Bing possesses incomparably strong blood and vitality. Dou can become stronger the more it fights, somewhat like stacking buffs when fighting others. When all the buffs are stacked, one slap can kill the enemy.

"I currently have five seats that I can give away, but I need to consider the order in which they will be given..."

After pondering for a while, Mu Zhian meditated and cultivated in the Heavenly Court for an hour before slowly exhaling.

He opened his incredibly clear eyes, feeling an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

The spiritual energy in the Heavenly Court is far more abundant than that in the Nine Provinces. Even without cultivation, one can achieve immortality in the Heavenly Court.

Unfortunately, through the Heavenly Ring, Mu Zhi'an could only set foot in the Heavenly Court with his spiritual consciousness.

After briefly sensing the abundant spiritual energy within his body, Mu Zhian gathered his thoughts and returned his spiritual consciousness to reality.

He could only cultivate in the Heavenly Court for one hour each day, and now that one hour had passed.

……

Southern Wilderness.

Yao Mengling stood in mid-air, playing with the sea-blue crystal in her hand, her gaze revealing an unusual coldness.

It has been almost half a month since she separated from Mu Zhian. During this time, she has been busy searching for the whereabouts of the Ocean God and has not had time to inquire about Mu Zhian's situation.

In fact, it wouldn't take long to deal with the God of the Ocean. After all, the God of the Ocean was nearing the end of his lifespan. He had severed his resonance with the Heavenly Dao and only had the strength to comprehend the Dao. Even if he burned his essence to barely reach the Dao Integration stage, he was still someone who could be dealt with in the blink of an eye.

But the God of the Ocean was too good at hiding. After hiding for so long, she finally found a clue today and killed him in one fell swoop.

I wonder how things are going on his end... Yao Meng suddenly thought.

Half a month has not made Yao Meng forget Mu Zhi'an. On the contrary, she misses him the most now... especially the young Zhi'an in his boyish form.

She wasn't worried about Mu Zhi'an's safety, but during her absence, she wondered how many female cultivators Mu Zhi'an had become intimate with.

"You've wasted so much of my time. If he's getting intimate with someone else when I get back, I could crush your spirit a thousand times over."

She spoke in a soft and soothing tone, uttering words that terrified the sea god within the crystal.

Then, Yao Meng suddenly revealed a faint smile: "But it's not just me who misses him, he probably misses me just as much as I do, doesn't he?"

Thinking of this, Yao Meng pursed her pink lips, her beautiful eyes shimmering with emotion, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, already looking forward to her reunion with Mu Zhian.

Compared to the boring thing of cultivation, being with him is much more interesting.

She raised her fingertip, and a petal of the Pure Lotus silently seeped into the ocean crystal, completely suppressing the god of the ocean.

The next moment, the cyan figure transformed into a ray of light and disappeared into the Southern Wilderness.

……

Feiqin Garden.

Mu Zhian's consciousness returned from the Heavenly Court. Feeling the soft, warm body in his arms, he subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist along her dress, then buried his face in her chest.

Lin Ling stroked his head as she spoke, "Aaaaa (Your spiritual sense seemed to be outside the room just now, where did it go?)"

"It's nothing, I just meditated and cultivated for a while," Mu Zhian explained with a smile.

Lin Ling didn't seem to care much about getting to the bottom of things. She nodded slightly, seemingly enjoying the pleasant morning air.

After a while, she seemed to notice the boy's 'movement', her pretty face blushed slightly, and she rubbed her beautiful legs a little shyly, holding up her little notebook for Mu Zhian to see: "Why are you thinking about doing bad things every day?"

Mu Zhian smiled broadly, sizing up the silver-haired beauty: "I was thinking of doing something naughty? My dear Ling'er, do you remember what you did last night?"

Lin Ling was slightly taken aback, then turned her face away and whistled silently.

Seeing this, and looking at her full breasts that her white dress could hardly conceal, Mu Zhian suddenly said, "Speaking of which, we haven't had breakfast yet, and I'm a little hungry. How about we try that suggestion I made last time?"

"Aaa?" Lin Ling asked in confusion, then followed Mu Zhi'an's gaze and landed on her chest.

After a brief moment of confusion, she seemed to understand something, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she gave Mu Zhian a resentful look.

Noticing the silver-haired beauty's resentful look, Mu Zhian was secretly delighted. Whenever he saw Lin Ling's shy appearance, he felt a strange sense of pleasure.

"Just kidding, we can talk about it when you're ready," Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Then, he reached out and put his arm around Lin Ling's waist, closed his eyes slightly, and gently kissed her red lips.

Just then, a ray of blue light silently lit up the room.

The light vanished in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Mu Zhian lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips.

The lips were soft, exuding a faint, cool fragrance that was simply delightful.

Mu Zhian suddenly paused, realizing that something was wrong.

Although Lin Ling had a faint fragrance, it was different from the scent she was wearing... This wasn't Miss Linglong!

So here's the question... who's the person in his arms right now?

Mu Zhian suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with surprise and doubt.

What came into view was Yao Mengxianzi's stunning beauty. She was like a snow lotus in the morning mist, exuding an unattainable aura of serene purity.

"Why are you staring at me so strangely? Don't you know that the Linzi script can turn back time?"

Yao Meng smiled, rested her head on his shoulder, and teased, "Or is it that you're disappointed that the person you're close to isn't Lin Ling?"

Yao Meng?!

Mu Zhian's heart pounded wildly at that moment, and his brain seemed to freeze.

"You want to ask me why I'm here?"

Before Mu Zhian could speak, Yao Meng answered for him: "I have already suppressed the God of the Ocean, so I used spatial magic to come back to find you."

Behind her was a spatial portal, which she had clearly used to reach the Blue Clan.

"I thought you would be missing me, but it seems you've found someone new lately?"

With a slight smile, Yao Meng looked directly at the silver-haired beauty standing by the bed.

“The spirit dragon is a creature blessed by the heavens. If you get close to her, even the Great Dao can sense it… You are really bold. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by the Great Dao?”

“If the Sabbath were to come as punishment for this, I might not be able to protect you.”

Mu Zhian then realized what was happening, coughed lightly, and said shyly, "She was afflicted by karmic fire some time ago, so..."

"Is that why the Heavenly Court's spiritual energy is needed to suppress the karmic fire?"

Yao Meng glanced thoughtfully at the silver-haired beauty beside her, and said with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of my husband during this time. I'll take care of him from now on."

Her gaze was indifferent, as if she were saying something casually. She simply reached out and gently stroked Mu Zhi'an's hair, taking Lin Ling's place as if it were her right.

This scene made Lin Ling frown and reluctantly raise her notebook.

"He will need my help after that."

She continued writing: "But you can't."

To Yao Meng, these words were nothing short of an undisguised provocation.

She raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a faint smile, "Linglong, although you have been by Shang Yanfei's side for many years, you are still a Dao Integration Realm cultivator. Is there anything you can do that I cannot?"

It seems that Lin Ling only fooled Mu Zhi'an with her naturally innocent and cute demeanor. Now that she has met her as the "official wife," she can actually say something like "you can't help me."

Although there is no difference in strength between the Feather Transformation Realm and the Dao Integration Realm, in this world, the Feather Transformation Realm is stronger than the Dao Integration Realm.

After all, ascension is not bound by the rules of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lin Ling held up her small notebook and asked, "Can you bestow upon him fortune?"

"Can you give him three portions of Heavenly Dao Qi?"

"He needs to fake demonic energy during the ancestral worship ceremony. Can you fake demonic energy at the Dao Integration Realm?"

"..."

A brief silence fell over the room.

Lin Ling held up her notebook for Yao Meng, who had fallen silent for a moment, and added the final blow: "You can't do it, but I can."

"That's why I can help him, but you can't."

The calm smile on Yao Meng's face finally faded away.

……

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Chapter 446 I'll tear her mouth apart! (1 words)

A light drizzle fell from the night sky, plunging the room into a long silence.

Lin Ling blinked her clear red eyes and stared intently at Yao Meng, glancing at Mu Zhian several times with great interest.

Mu Zhian was still in a state of shock, his heart filled with astonishment.

How could the usually well-behaved and obedient Miss Linglong have such an aggressive attitude?

Yao Meng remained silent for an unknown period of time before suddenly raising her delicate eyebrows and scrutinizing the spirit dragon lady: "Spirit dragon, if I remember correctly, you should be someone who dislikes fighting. Why do you seem so hostile towards me?"

"I was merely married to him, yet you harbor such hostility towards me. Are you perhaps jealous?"

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