Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

When Lin Feng's women were mentioned, Lan Ruoyin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had remembered something interesting.

A mischievous smile crept across his lips as he leaned closer, his tone laced with gossip:

"By the way, husband, do you have feelings for Su Mei from the Magnolia Palace?"

Lin Feng paused, but his expression remained unchanged as he asked in return:

"What makes you say that? I have no idea."

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Lan Ruoyin became even more enthusiastic, and poked Lin Feng's waist with her slender finger, her tone full of mischief:

"Still pretending!"

When Su Mei took her apprentice Lu Xian'er to the Cangxuan Sect to propose marriage,

You said you were interested in Palace Master Su in front of so many people.

These words have become the talk of the town. Although I wasn't there at the time...

But afterwards, I heard people say it in great detail.

At the time, everyone thought you were incredibly audacious, daring to flirt with even the Mistress of the Magnolia Palace.

Now you're saying you're not interested? Who would believe that?

Lin Feng coughed lightly, touched his nose, and said somewhat awkwardly:

"It's true what they say: good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast."

I just said it offhand, but you guys remember it more clearly than I do.

Lan Ruoyin pressed on relentlessly, "So, are you actually interested in her or not?"

Seeing that he couldn't fool them, Lin Feng simply admitted it openly, shrugging and saying:

"I'd say I'm somewhat interested."

After all, I quite like her background.

Lan Ruoyin gave a knowing look, then covered her mouth and giggled.

The clear, melodious laughter drifted through the air.

"Having gained a disciple, you miss your master; no wonder people outside say you're a lustful fiend."

The other person proposed marriage because they wanted the young and beautiful apprentice, but you, you ignored this lovely young girl.

They just kept staring at the still-charming master.

This is the first time I've ever seen anything like it in all my years of life.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore."

I've been away for several days, let's go back first.

The two flew for a while longer, and when they were almost at the gate of the Cangxuan Sect,

Lan Ruoyin suddenly stopped her escape and hovered in mid-air.

Lin Feng also stopped and turned to look at her.

Lan Ruoyin's playful expression faded slightly, replaced by a serious one, as she said to Lin Feng:

"My husband, I won't go back to Cangxuan Sect with you for now."

"I must return to the Hehuan Sect."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why the rush?"

Lan Ruoyin paused for a moment, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, her voice lower than usual:

"I need to go back and handle some sect affairs."

When I first became the sect leader, some people in the sect were very dissatisfied and openly or secretly opposed me.

I have been holding back because my cultivation is not high enough to completely suppress them.

But those people went too far and actually killed my disciple while I was in seclusion. I have always remembered this grudge.

Now I need to clean house properly.

Her voice became somewhat stern as she spoke, but she quickly regained her composure, though the chill in her peach blossom eyes grew stronger:

"I have been waiting for this matter for a long time, but I have not found a suitable time to take action."

However, the opponent is now at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and there is a faint aura of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.

This is why I am so eager to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

After all, breaking through first gives you the advantage.

Now that I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is time to go back and avenge this blood debt.

Lin Feng listened quietly to her finish speaking without saying a word.

This was the first time he had ever seen Lan Ruoyin with such an expression since he had known her; her usual charm and frivolity were gone.

Instead, there was a deep-seated hatred and resolve.

This woman may appear gentle, but she has a very strong backbone. She has endured humiliation and hardship for so many years, waiting for this day.

Lin Feng nodded and said in a calm tone, "Your disciple is fortunate to have a master like you."

Okay, go ahead.

If you can't beat them, come find me.

He spoke of it so casually, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

But Lan Ruoyin knew that this short sentence was the greatest promise Lin Feng had given her.

Lin Feng is capable of instantly killing someone of the same realm; his promise is worth more than the entire Hehuan Sect combined.

Lan Ruoyin felt a warmth in her heart; the cold hatred she felt was somewhat diluted by a surge of tender emotion.

She took a deep breath, a smile returned to her face, and her tone was full of confidence:

"Thank you for your kindness, my husband."

But rest assured, my husband, I am now at least a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Dealing with a few petty Golden Core cultivators is a piece of cake.

Lin Feng wasn't surprised to hear this. A Nascent Soul cultivator fighting a Golden Core cultivator was like a father beating his son.

The people Lan Ruoyin was going to deal with were already dead the moment she broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

The two parted ways in front of the mountain gate.

Lan Ruoyin transformed into a pale pink streak of light and sped towards the direction of the Hehuan Sect, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

Lin Feng watched her leave until the pink light completely merged into the clouds before he withdrew his gaze.

He turned and flew towards Cangling Peak.

Lin Feng had barely returned to Cangling Peak, barely had time to sit down, when a disciple came to report.

It is said that Su Mei, the mistress of the Magnolia Palace, has come to request an audience.

Lin Feng had just picked up his teacup and taken a sip when he heard the news, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He put down his teacup, straightened his robes, and had someone invite Su Mei in.

A moment later, Su Mei entered Lin Feng's cave.

She wore a light purple long dress today.

A silver ribbon was tied around her waist, perfectly outlining her slender figure.

Her long black hair was styled into a flowing cloud bun, adorned with a jade hairpin, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears, giving her a cool and noble air.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, like jade, and her eyes held a distant, aloof air that kept people at a distance.

But there was a hint of urgency hidden in those eyes that was hard for others to detect.

Lin Feng looked her up and down, secretly comparing her to Lan Ruoyin in his mind.

If Lan Ruoyin is a charming and alluring peach blossom, then Su Mei is a plum blossom standing proudly alone in the snow.

The two women had completely different personalities and temperaments; one was passionate and fiery, the other was aloof and icy, each with their own unique charm.

After Su Mei entered the study, she didn't speak immediately. Instead, she glanced at Lin Feng with her cool, clear eyes.

His eyes held a hint of hesitation, as well as a complex emotion that Lin Feng couldn't quite explain.

Lin Feng didn't rush to speak, slowly sipping his tea and waiting for her to speak.

He knew why Su Mei had come to see him today; he had given her the night to think it over.

The next morning, he took Lan Ruoyin out to undergo her tribulation.

He was gone for several days, and even if Su Mei wanted to find him, she couldn't.

She must have had a lot on her mind these past few days.

Seeing that Lin Feng remained silent, Su Mei couldn't help but break the silence after a moment of silence.

"Where has Young Master Lin been these past few days?"

Lin Feng put down his teacup and said casually, "I went to help someone overcome their tribulation."

Upon hearing this, Su Mei's expression changed slightly, and her pupils contracted sharply.