I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 879 The Fruit of a Hundred Years

Mi Feixue's coming-of-age banquet was lively from morning till night, drawing huge crowds to Beiyuan City.

The Siye Manor already accommodates a force dozens of times larger than its size, and it still can't keep up with the constant influx of people from all over. It's not just people from the Canglan Continent; even people from Yunmo, on another continent, are willing to expend resources to come to Beiyuan City for some excitement.

Perhaps not everyone genuinely wished Mi Feixue well, but under the influence of this environment, even the smallest acts of malice melted away like snowflakes in the warm sunshine.

In the first playthrough, Mi Feixue's (Mi Bayue) misfortune took a sharp turn, heading in the opposite direction from which she could never return.

The secret that Mi Feixue transformed from a boy in the public eye into a girl becomes insignificant.

No one will change their opinion of her because of this change.

She was always the beloved daughter of the gods, revered by the people of Beiyuan City.

She has always been the leader in the hearts of the Night Wanderers.

Qiao Huai and others, who were part of Mi Feixue's direct subordinate team, gathered together.

On this special day, there was no ban on alcohol, and both men and women drank to their hearts' content.

Some people are born with a high alcohol tolerance, while others are born with a low alcohol tolerance.

Qiao Huai, his mouth agape from drinking, stammered, "Does that mean I can't put my arm around Boss anymore? I still want to sleep in the same bed with Boss, chat about everything, be the best brothers, drink the strongest liquor together, and see the most beautiful girls..."

Du Xingzhi choked, coughing repeatedly.

Liu Changyuan looked at Qiao Huai with an inscrutable expression, never expecting that Qiao Huai had such 'ambition'.

Wu Zhi'en laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! Qiao Xiaohuai, you're finished! Don't even think about it, you have no chance! His Highness is ours now!"

As she spoke of us, she reached out and hugged Pei Rongrong's arm.

Pei Rongrong: "..."

The young Holy Maiden Linghua looked helplessly at her companions, who were also clearly drunk.

Cao Ji asked in confusion, "Although, why did Qiao Huai say that? His Highness has never put his arm around him."

"Pfft." Liu Changyuan burst out laughing.

Du Xingzhi said, "It's obvious from which storybook this was copied. Oh well, let's leave the silly kid with something to look forward to."

Cao Ji nodded.

Everyone else couldn't help but burst out laughing.

As the protagonist of the day, Mi Feixue refrained from drinking alcohol. Whether it was because she had changed her clothes or because she was actually happy, even though she didn't have an obvious smile on her face, her overall demeanor was more serene and harmless than usual, which made more people take the initiative to talk to her and focus their attention on her, without being startled away by inexplicable fear.

Mi Bayue knew the reason.

Mi Feixue's power originates from evil intentions. Once someone harbors evil thoughts towards her, they will turn into sharp arrows in her hand. This makes her stronger when facing stronger opponents, making her an existence that can be described as a bug.

After all, those who want to deal with Mi Feixue must have malice towards her. Not everyone can deceive themselves like the Night Wanderer or the Yang God, turning their thoughts of good and evil into their own.

Today, Mi Feixue is surrounded by countless acts of kindness, her innate aggression has been concealed, and the aura she exudes is naturally gentle.

After a day of revelry, countless people passed out drunk at the Night Watchman's Mansion, where the Night Steward was exceptionally accommodating, arranging accommodations for the guests. Local residents of Beiyuan City were escorted back to their homes by strange creatures.

The next morning, Qiao Huai and the others were awakened by the relentless pressure. Still half asleep, they instinctively rushed to the training ground and saw familiar figures.

Long hair in a high ponytail, wearing a black belted dress, with red tassels hanging from her head, and a cursed doll with two round sideburns.

A pair of gray eyes swept across their pale faces, like ice water poured over their heads, jolting them back to their senses from their dazed state.

It's as if the girl in red from yesterday was just a drunken dream.

"Boss, boss?" Qiao Huai called out.

Mi Feixue said, "Morning exercise."

Everyone: "..."

A group of teenagers who had been out at night were quickly thrown into intense morning training. With Mi Feixue personally supervising them, they had no extra energy to think about anything else.

Seeing this vibrant scene, Mi Bayue simply smiled and watched for a while before leaving, instructing Steward Ye to prepare a nutritious breakfast for the growing boys.

As for Mi Feixue returning to her usual attire and not specifically changing into women's clothing, she had no objection whatsoever.

She said that Mi Feixue could do whatever she wanted.

Clothing is merely an external thing. Yesterday's coming-of-age ceremony was not a requirement for her to appear as a woman in public from now on; it was simply a token of her feelings and the fulfillment of a promise.

"If he doesn't even get a day or two of rest after his birthday, he's probably going to never be able to shake off the title of 'King of Scrolls' in Yongmeng Township." Mi Bayue sighed lightly in a joking tone as she left the morning exercise square.

Nightclub pipe: "If the master speaks up..." the little master will definitely obey.

Mi Bayue: "Open the door to Linghuazhai."

Their voices rang out simultaneously.

Mi Bayue: "Hmm?"

The Night Steward solemnly replied, "It's ready."

It opened the door for Mi Bayue with its own hands and watched her walk in.

The "King of Papers" seems unaware of this.

There's a saying: "If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too."

The young master always follows suit. With such a deity leading the way, it would be strange if the young master ever slacked off!
Recently, Mi Bayue has shifted her work focus to the Yunmo Continent.

She initially used the identity of Li Jingsheng to steal and switch the demon race's spiritual veins, diverting one of them to Linghuazhai, thus transforming Linghuazhai. Later, she replaced [Sui] with it, and the spiritual vein became hers completely, which she then moved here.

During the process of moving the items, Mi Bayue gained a deeper understanding of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The poisonous insects of desire (spiritual poison) filtered out by the spiritual master are spread throughout the world, but they cannot survive in the spiritual crystal.

Therefore, spirit crystals, which serve as the common currency in Lingzhou, are used by both lineages and are non-toxic. However, once a spirit crystal is absorbed by a spirit master, it loses its non-toxic properties.

Ultimately, the spirit poison is only effective against humans, because they are the hosts that produce it.

Mi Bayue transferred a large number of Yang Spirit Masters to Yunmo Continent, which is equivalent to bringing carriers of spiritual poison here. Why is there still no spiritual poison in the spiritual environment of Yunmo Continent?

The truth is actually quite simple.

The Cloud Ink Continent is not without spiritual poisons, but the source of these poisons is missing a link—the absorption and processing by the Holy Spirit Realm, the cruel cultural atmosphere of the Spirit Continent that easily incites negative emotions, the production of poisonous insects is far less than that of this continent, and the extermination speed of the divine will.

To illustrate, imagine throwing a group of people living in a swamp into the sea. The swamp on their bodies is diluted by the seawater. The washed-away swamp doesn't disappear into thin air; it's simply diluted to a level imperceptible to humans in the vast ocean. And this ocean still belongs to someone, covered by a glass dome to prevent the swamp from entering.

Looking at it this way, the preacher from Linghuazhai was right; it is indeed the gods who are protecting this land, which is why it is such a precious place.

However, precious land is limited, while human desires are limitless.

The seemingly prosperous and peaceful world we live in today is not stable.

Those celestial beings with powerful and sensitive souls had a premonition.

Although they didn't say it directly, their more intense training than before was a clear indication of their efforts.

Mi Bayue inspected all the artifact arrays at Linghuazhai, and ran into Pei Qing at the end.

There have been quite a few of these chance encounters over the past three years. Sometimes the two of them would nod and move on without saying a word, and other times they would get together to chat, play chess, go fishing, or even plant trees. The topics they talked about were mostly trivial matters.

Mi Bayue had a feeling that today's chance encounter wouldn't be something to be laughed off, and she also wanted to have a chat with this overly docile Yang God's Divided Thought.

"Did Mr. Pei come all this way to wait for me?" Mi Bayue asked.

Pei Qing nodded.

Mi Bayue said, "Shall we talk as we walk?"

“Okay,” Pei Qing said.

They followed the path up the mountain from Linghuazhai. The path became steeper and steeper as they went up, but it did not pose a challenge to the two of them.

Pei Qing dropped a bombshell right from the start, "Dianlingxi told me some news."

If anyone other than Mi Bayue heard these words, they would be stunned for a long time, and might even doubt that Pei Qing was talking in his sleep, or that they had misheard.

Mi Bayue calmly asked, "What news?"

Pei Qing said, "It blooms once every ten years and bears fruit once every hundred years. Its bloom opens the spiritual senses of humankind, and its fruit helps the person who is expected by all to attain the Dao and become king. This time, the hundred-year period has arrived, and it was originally going to break its promise."

At this point, Pei Qing paused, and Mi Bayue kindly chimed in, "Why did you break your promise?" They've held so many centennial ceremonies according to tradition, so why did you break your promise this time? It's obviously related to her.

Pei Qing said, "Because the Spirit Rhinoceros Flower was greatly depleted at the previous Ten-Year Spirit Rhinoceros Gathering, it was impossible to condense the Heavenly Fruit in the following ten years."