Alert! The Dragon Lord has emerged from seclusion!

"Fairy Masters, is this not enough?"

In the deepest training room of Kunlun Heavenly Prison, heat was rising.

Seven stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, lay sprawled on the ground, all drenched in sweat.

A faint lotus fragrance filled the air, mingling with the woman's natural scent, creating an intoxicating aroma.

Lin Chen squatted down and playfully poked the purple-clad woman's flushed cheek.

"You only managed to suppress my Nine Yang Burning Heaven Body for six hours. Where did your arrogance go when you captured me?"

"You little rascal!" The woman in purple slapped his hand away, but it went limp from exhaustion.

"Do you even know how terrifying your condition can be when it flares up? It took seven of us taking turns to barely suppress it, and you're making sarcastic remarks!"

The head monk, dressed in pristine white robes, struggled to sit up, wiping the fine sweat from his brow. A rare hint of helplessness appeared on his usually aloof and elegant face.

"Chen'er, your Nine Yang Burning Heaven Body is an extremely yang constitution that is rare even once in ten thousand years. If you do not cultivate with a woman with a Nine Yin Body to harmonize it, you will explode and die sooner or later."

"We have been suppressing you with Xuan Yin True Qi for the past five years, and we are nearing our limit."

Lin Chen's joking expression vanished, replaced by a complex look in his eyes.

Five years ago, he took the blame for someone else and went to prison to repay a debt of gratitude.

He thought his life was ruined, but in the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison, he met these seven women known to the world as the "Seven Immortals of Kunlun".

They recognized his special physique and forcibly took him as their disciple, teaching him many unique skills such as martial arts, medicine, and magic.

This Nine Suns Burning Heaven Body is both a divinely granted opportunity and a deadly curse.

"Master, I understand," Lin Chen said softly. "You've all worked hard over the years."

The alluring woman who always wore red suddenly tossed something over: "Catch!"

"Third Master, this is...?"

Lin Chen reached out and caught it, finding it to be an ice-blue jade pendant, cool to the touch, with intricate cloud patterns engraved on it.

"This is the Cold Heart Jade, a token of my Free and Unfettered Valley. With this jade pendant, you can command the three thousand Ice Guards in the valley." Third Master raised an eyebrow. "Consider it a gift for your release from prison."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other six masters also took out their tokens:

The second master tossed him a black gold card: "Globally accepted, unlimited credit limit. Even those old men at the Swiss bank would bow down to you."

The fourth master tossed out a bronze token: "The Heavenly Secrets Token. With this, you can have the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion do three things for you: intelligence gathering, assassination, and protection. You can use it as you see fit."

Fifth Master handed over a small jade bottle: "Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. As long as there is a breath left, you can snatch people from the clutches of Yama, the King of Hell."

Master Liu tossed over an ancient book: "The Qiankun Formation Diagram contains all the formations in the world. Study it carefully."

Finally, Master Qi took out a sandalwood box, inside which were seven marriage certificates neatly stacked:

"The most important thing is this—the seven of us have traveled far and wide over the years and found seven women with the Nine Yin Physique for you, and we have already arranged marriages for you with all of them."

Lin Chen held seven marriage certificates, each bearing a woman's name, birth date, and a portrait.

The women in the painting are all stunningly beautiful, each with a unique temperament.

"Especially Su Qingxue from the Su family of Jiangnan," Seventh Master pointed to the marriage certificate at the top, "She is not only a master of the Nine Yin Body, but also a business prodigy with unparalleled beauty."

"Go find her first. If you get her help, your yang energy can be stabilized for three years."

Lin Chen's eyes reddened slightly. He knelt down heavily with a thud and kowtowed three times to the seven people: "Disciple thanks you, Masters!"

"Five years of instruction have been a life-changing experience."

"This kindness and gratitude will never be forgotten!"

The master turned his face away, but his voice softened: "Go. Remember, the matter of the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Body must not be spoken of to outsiders, or you will surely be killed."

"And... when you're out and about, don't embarrass the Seven Immortals of Leisure."

"Yes!" Lin Chen stood up, took one last look at his seven masters, turned around and pushed open the door to leave.

Just as the door closed, Fifth Master suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear! I forgot to tell Chen'er that Su Qingxue seems to be in big trouble lately..."

"It's alright, he can handle it."

……

Outside Kunlun Heavenly Prison.

A black Mercedes was waiting.

The warden personally led the way for Lin Chen and whispered, "Mr. Lin, someone is waiting for you in the meeting room. They say they are your family."

family?

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Five years ago, to repay the Zhao family for adopting him, he took the blame for Zhao Ming, the only son of the Zhao family, and went to prison.

His adoptive parents, Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiufang, held his hands, tears streaming down their faces, saying, "Chen'er, we've wronged you. Once this storm passes, we'll definitely find a way to get you out!"

The results of it?

There was no news of them for five years.

If he hadn't met his seven masters in prison, he probably would have died somewhere long ago.

"Lead the way," Lin Chen said calmly.

……

In the reception room.

Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiufang were pacing anxiously.

Wang Xiufang kept checking her watch: "Why aren't they out yet? Could they have changed their minds?"

Zhao Jianguo scoffed, "He wouldn't dare! If it weren't for the Zhao family supporting him for over a decade, he would have starved to death on the streets long ago. It's only right that he do something in return!"

The door opened.

Lin Chen walked in. Five years had passed, and he had become much taller and more upright, with a sharper look between his brows. However, his face was slightly pale—a sign that the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Body was about to flare up.

"Chen'er!" Wang Xiufang's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward to grab his hand. "You've finally come out! Mom missed you so much!"

Lin Chen subtly avoided the conversation, walking straight to a chair and sitting down: "Speak your mind."

Zhao Jianguo's face darkened: "What kind of attitude is this? We've raised you for over ten years, and this is how you talk to your parents?"

"Parents?" Lin Chen looked up, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"When you made me take the blame for Zhao Ming five years ago, did you ever think of me as your son? In these five years, you haven't visited me even once. Do you even remember that there's a 'son' in prison?"

Wang Xiufang was speechless, and Zhao Jianguo also looked embarrassed.

But soon, Wang Xiufang forced a smile: "Chen'er, let's not talk about the past. We're here today because we have some incredibly good news to tell you!"

"Oh?" Lin Chen raised an eyebrow.

"You know the Su family of Jiangnan, right? That multi-billionaire family!" Wang Xiufang exclaimed excitedly. "The eldest daughter of the Su family, Su Qingxue, is the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan. We've secured a marriage for you!"

Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat—Su Qingxue was the first name on the marriage certificate that his seventh master had given him.

Zhao Jianguo continued, "Although...although Su Qingxue recently had an accident and is in a coma, the Su family said that as long as someone is willing to 'bring good luck' to her, the dowry will be 30 million!"

"Besides, the title of son-in-law of the Su family is enough for you to live off for a lifetime!"

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Chen sneered inwardly.

Su Qingxue fell into a coma. The Su family wanted to use a divination method to save her, but the Zhao family coveted the 30 million yuan dowry and couldn't bear to let their own son marry a person in a vegetative state. So they thought of his adopted son, who had just been released from prison.

"What if I don't agree?" Lin Chen said slowly.

Zhao Jianguo's expression changed drastically: "You dare! Lin Chen, don't push your luck! We can support you, but we can also ruin you! Believe me, I'll make sure you can't move an inch in Jiangnan!"

Wang Xiufang also dropped her pretense and said in a shrill voice, "That's right! You're a convict; it's already incredibly lucky that you were able to marry into the Su family!"

"Thirty million, that's enough for you to live on for several lifetimes! Don't be ungrateful!"

Lin Chen watched quietly as his adoptive parents tore off their masks, revealing their ugly true colors, and then suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I agree."

The two were taken aback, not expecting him to change so quickly.

"However," Lin Chen stood up, looking down at them, "I will personally receive these thirty million from the Su family. As for you—from this day forward, I, Lin Chen, sever all ties with the Zhao family."

"If you dare bother me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and left, leaving Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiufang dumbfounded.

They walked out of the gates of the Heavenly Prison.

Lin Chen looked up at the azure sky and took a deep breath.

After five years of being trapped, the dragon is finally ready to set sail.

Su Qingxue... Nine Yin Profound Body...

Lin Chen touched the seven marriage certificates and the cold, heart-piercing jade in his arms, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"First stop, the Su family in Jiangnan."

"Su Qingxue, wait for me."