980: Chapter 1 Spaceship!

"Haa~"

A long exhalation sounded, as if expelling all the turbid air from his heart.

Within the vast and imposing complex of the Great Xia Military Department, there was an extremely secluded small courtyard.

The courtyard walls were covered in ivy, swaying gently in the breeze as if whispering untold secrets.

At this moment, inside the room of the small courtyard, Li Mingxuan lay quietly on a meditation cushion, slowly opening his eyes.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, like a meteor in the cold night.

During these days of seclusion, the Laws of Heaven and Earth, like fine threads, continuously perfected and wove through his Meridians.

The Spiritual Qi tides surged like raging waves, crashing against his body one after another.

Driven by these dual forces, he broke through layer after layer of shackles, finally reaching the Middle Stage of the third rank.

The immense power flowed freely within him, making him feel stronger than ever before.

"Congratulations."

A gentle voice came from the doorway. Leng Qingying stood there in a long dress as white as snow, its hem fluttering in the wind like a white lotus blooming in the cold breeze.

Her eyes curved like crescent moons, filled with tenderness and joy as she quietly watched Li Mingxuan emerge from seclusion.

"I owe much of this to you."

Li Mingxuan smiled back, his smile warm and radiant like the spring sun.

After that fierce battle, the two had supported each other through life and death, their hearts drawing close, and they officially became a couple.

Since then, Leng Qingying had silently stayed by his side, offering various kinds of help and support.

"By the way, Zhao Qianjun and the others came looking for you a few days ago, but they left when they saw you were in seclusion. I told them I'd notify them as soon as you emerged."

"Also, Ye Wuji and Liu Ruyan came once, representing their Families. They were followed by several Family guards carrying many precious resources."

"But I thought you were focused on seclusion and didn't want to be disturbed by mundane matters, so I turned them away directly."

Leng Qingying nestled in Li Mingxuan's embrace, her arms gently encircling his waist, savoring this moment of peace and warmth.

"I suppose our follow-up arrangements have been decided; otherwise, the Ye and Liu Families wouldn't have come at this time."

Li Mingxuan nuzzled Leng Qingying's hair, which cascaded like a waterfall, smooth and carrying a faint fragrance.

A smile appeared on his face, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation.

"No matter what, I will protect you. And with Teacher here, he won't let us suffer."

Li Mingxuan held Leng Qingying tightly, his tone firm and powerful.

"Mm!" Leng Qingying nodded gently, resting her head on Li Mingxuan's shoulder, her eyes filled with trust and reliance.

Just then, a knock sounded at the courtyard gate—steady and rhythmic.

Followed by a mature, magnetic voice: "Mingxuan?"

The visitor was none other than King Wuan Lan Cang, his posture upright like a towering mountain.

He had sensed the powerful, pent-up aura within the small courtyard earlier and had a vague suspicion.

Thus, he did not leave and had been waiting at the Military Department.

The moment Li Mingxuan successfully broke through, although the powerful aura was suppressed, Lan Cang detected it immediately and hurried over at once.

"Teacher!"

Li Mingxuan quickly rose, taking three steps in two to the door, opening it to welcome Lan Cang inside.

Leng Qingying also hurriedly stood up, offering him a cup of steaming tea, its aroma refreshing and uplifting.

"Your Highness Prince Wuan!"

Leng Qingying bowed slightly, speaking respectfully.

Lan Cang looked at Leng Qingying, feeling a wave of emotion.

He recalled the days fighting alongside her parents—the clashes of blades, the shared life-and-death moments seemed to unfold before his eyes.

But later, Hu Lai left and founded the Beast God Sect, causing them to part ways.

Then, he showed a kind smile and said gently, "Little Ying, no need to be so formal. What's past is past. I am Mingxuan's Teacher and was once your parents' comrade. You can call me Uncle or follow Mingxuan and call me Teacher."

Leng Qingying looked at Lan Cang, carefully observing the sincerity in his eyes.

She glanced at Li Mingxuan, who gave a slight nod, and then she softly said, "Teacher."

"Teacher, has the Alliance decided on our follow-up arrangements?"

Li Mingxuan got straight to the point, and Lan Cang did not hide anything, calmly recounting what Dragon Xuanyuan had said at the meeting.

"If you're willing, I can arrange a position for you in the Alliance, with corresponding authority and responsibilities."

"Beyond that, you can develop normally, improving your strength with the Alliance's help."

According to Dragon Xuanyuan's intention, their status would be no different from ordinary people's, but no one would dare look down on them.

After all, they had now reached the Middle Stage of the third rank—such strength placed them among the top even across the entire Blue Star.

Moreover, as Disciples of the current Great Xia Prince Wuan, coupled with their own strength, even high positions would be beyond reproach.

But after exchanging a glance, Li Mingxuan and Leng Qingying both shook their heads and refused. They already had their own plans and did not want to be bound by status or influence.

"Teacher, Qingying and I plan to focus on Cultivation and then explore the Universe!"

Li Mingxuan said with determination, his eyes filled with longing and desire for the unknown world and the pinnacle of martial arts.

The world is vast, the Universe boundless—Li Mingxuan wanted to go out and see, perhaps even encounter his long-departed brother.

"Is this your idea, or His?"

Lan Cang fell silent for a moment upon hearing this, his expression turning grave. He knew well the vastness and dangers of the Universe.

He felt some concern about Li Mingxuan's decision.

Li Mingxuan naturally understood what Lan Cang meant. He shook his head slightly, a resolute look on his face.

"Teacher, this is entirely my own idea."

"The path of Cultivation is endless. I want to see the broader worlds in the Universe, and if possible, find my brother."

Lan Cang did not try to dissuade him further, knowing Li Wuji's strength and that his attitude toward Li Mingxuan would never harm him.

He patted Li Mingxuan's shoulder and said earnestly, "In that case, do as you wish. You don't need to stay here anymore—go wherever you want. If you need anything, contact me, and I'll do my best to help."

"Teacher, thank you."

Li Mingxuan and Leng Qingying said in unison, their eyes filled with gratitude.

"Go on, the world belongs to you young people."

Lan Cang looked at them, a pleased smile on his face, as if seeing his own youthful reflection.

In the blink of an eye, half a month quietly passed.

During these two weeks, the cooperation between Su Wuming and the Alliance grew increasingly close-knit, their interactions frequent and deep, like intertwined threads.

Through their joint efforts, a great achievement was born—they jointly created a spaceship capable of carrying ten thousand people.

This spaceship resembled a majestic mobile fortress; every structure, every component embodied the dedication and wisdom of Star Technology and the Alliance's researchers.

Its exterior lines were sleek, gleaming with the unique luster of metal, as if proclaiming humanity's ambition to explore the Universe.

With it, humanity could begin to explore the mysterious and vast Universe surrounding Blue Star.