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330: (★Important Chapter★) The mysterious Miss Feng appears, and the Earth Immortal Ancestor kneels to welcome her!

Within the Nine Heavens Palace, a deathly silence reigned.

After Su Chen's lazy figure had completely disappeared, the kindly smile on the face of the Eighteenth Ancestor vanished in an instant, replaced by a solemnity and reverence emanating from the depths of his Soul.

He slowly turned around, straightened his intricate robes, and then, facing the empty void at the rear of the grand hall—a space so devoid even light seemed devoured—he bowed with utmost piety, performing a deep, reverent salute.

His posture was one of extreme humility!

"Miss Feng, this old servant has followed your instructions and informed His Highness the Divine Son of everything."

His voice carried a barely perceptible tremor.

As his words fell, that void rippled gently like a tranquil lake disturbed by a pebble, spreading out in rings of purple light.

Immediately after, a figure of unparalleled beauty, clad in a purple gown and possessing a grace that could overshadow generations, materialized without the slightest warning.

The woman appeared to be only in her twenties, her beauty sufficient to dim the sun and moon and outshine the stars.

Not a single ripple of cultivation aura leaked from her, making her seem like a mortal woman who knew nothing of cultivation.

Yet, she merely stood there quietly, her indifferent purple eyes sweeping casually over the Eighteenth Ancestor, who instantly felt as if his Divine Soul had been seized by an invisible hand and frozen solid!

His vast Divine Thought, at the Earth Immortal Realm, felt as insignificant as a speck of dust before those eyes, all his secrets laid bare and impossible to hide.

She was precisely the mysterious 'Miss Feng' whom Su Qi had mentioned as the one who arranged Spring Flower and Autumn Moon for the Divine Son.

"Hmm, you have done well."

Miss Feng spoke faintly, her voice clear and cold as jade, devoid of any trace of human emotion.

Hearing this, the Eighteenth Ancestor felt as if granted a great reprieve; his tense body relaxed slightly, yet a trace of struggle and confusion remained on his face.

After much hesitation, he cautiously raised his head and ventured to ask:

"Miss Feng, forgive this old servant for speaking out of turn... is it truly necessary for us to go to such lengths?"

"Our Nine Heavens Immortal Court clearly commands awe across the heavens, its Foundation solid and as good as it could possibly be, one of the Immortal Realm's topmost eternal orthodoxies. Yet we must tell His Highness the Divine Son that the main lineage is in imminent peril, on the verge of destruction... this... won't this be too heavy a burden for His Highness?"

"Moreover, the matter of the so-called 'Glazed Immortal Cup' is completely fabricated. The reason our Xuan Yuan Lineage came to this exiled land, the Xuan Yuan Continent, all those years ago was clearly to search for that Space-Time..."

"Silence!"

Before he could finish, Miss Feng's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

In that instant, an invisible, terrifying pressure descended with a crash!

The Eighteenth Ancestor's face turned deathly pale "shua," the words stuck in his throat, and beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He felt as if he were being stared down by a primordial Vicious Beast that had emerged from the Chaos. With but a single thought from the other, his Dao fruit, cultivated for nearly a million years, would instantly crumble, his Divine Soul utterly annihilated!

"Do not ask what you should not."

Miss Feng's voice remained flat, yet the bone-chilling coldness it contained caused the temperature within the entire Nine Heavens Palace to plummet to freezing point.

"You need only know that all of this is the will of the Matriarch."

Matriarch!

Hearing this title, the Eighteenth Ancestor's pupils contracted sharply. An image uncontrollably surfaced in his mind, and a terror born from the very depths of his Soul instantly drowned all his reason!

That woman's will was the supreme Dao itself!

Her commands were such that none dared to ponder, none dared to question, and none dared to disobey!

In an instant, all the doubts, confusion, and worries in the Eighteenth Ancestor's heart vanished without a trace, replaced solely by absolute obedience!

"You need only remember one thing."

Miss Feng looked at the cowering Old Ancestor. A flicker of imperceptible anticipation and fervor finally appeared in her indifferent purple eyes.

"When His Highness the Divine Son's Bloodline talent is fully Awakened..."

"...that will be the day my Su Family truly reigns supreme over the heavens and commands awe across all realms!"

"By then, forget a mere Immortal Emperor; even the other eternal orthodoxies will be forced to bow their heads and submit beneath the iron hooves of my Su Family!"

Boom——!

These words exploded in the Eighteenth Ancestor's mind like a sea of thunder composed of billions of world-creating lightning bolts!

His eyes widened abruptly, his breathing became rapid, his aged face flushed crimson with extreme excitement, his eyes filled with uncontrollable ecstasy and shock!

Reign supreme over the heavens!

Command awe across all realms!

Even eternal orthodoxies forced to bow and submit?!

This... what a grand, what a mad, what a blood-stirring blueprint this was!

And the key to unlocking all of this was actually that Divine Son he had just been 'deceiving,' that salted fish of a Divine Son who only wanted to lie flat!

"This old servant... respectfully obeys the Matriarch's command!"

The Eighteenth Ancestor bowed deeply once more, prostrating himself completely. This time, it was with wholehearted, utter submission, without a shred of doubt, only boundless fanaticism!

Miss Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the layered barriers of the Lesser Formless Realm, landing upon that now-quiet estate.

Looking at the figure who had already fallen asleep on the rocking chair, a trace of gentle, water-like softness appeared for the first time in her indifferent purple eyes.

"Sister, do you see?"

Her voice softened, as if conversing with a presence from another time and space.

"Little Chen... he has already begun to slowly reveal his edge..."

"The day of your reign over all under heaven is not far off."

Her figure gradually faded, finally disappearing into the Void Realm as if she had never been there.

Only the Earth Immortal Old Ancestor remained, still prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, excitedly digesting the world-shattering secret he had just heard—a revelation capable of overturning his entire worldview.

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