After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

After Luo Qingchuan left, Luo Shisan did not rush back to his room.

A deep frown appeared between her brows, the lines of which seemed to have been meticulously carved with a chisel, giving her a solemn and profound air.

She stood there, her thoughts a jumbled mess.

She really couldn't understand what Luo Qingchuan was up to today, or what kind of scheme he was hiding behind it.

"Qingyu, what do you think Luo Qingchuan's actions today are trying to achieve?"

Luo Shisan turned his head and asked Qingyu with a solemn expression.

Qingyu's beautiful face was also filled with doubt, her delicate brows furrowed, unable to find a solution.

Especially when her gaze fell on the Enlightenment Lotus on the table, which exuded a faint chill, her confusion reached its peak.

She simply couldn't understand it; these two treasures were extremely rare and highly sought-after.

Luo Qingchuan didn't use it himself, but instead so generously gave it to Luo Shisan, who was still a mortal.

Even if it's to make up for mistakes made in childhood, one shouldn't be so extravagant.

"Qingyu is puzzled."

Qingyu shook her head in the end.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now. Let's eat first."

At this moment, Leng Chaozhi, carrying plates of steaming, fragrant food steadily in both hands, walked over with light steps and said softly.

"I'll go wake that brat up and have breakfast."

Before Qingyu could finish speaking, she turned around impatiently, as if to call Shen Shuchou.

"Don't wake him up, let him sleep a little longer, just leave him some hot food."

Luo Shisan reacted quickly, reaching out her slender arm to gently pull Qingyu back as she was about to leave in a hurry.

Seeing this, Qingyu's beautiful brows furrowed tightly, and she said with a reproachful look, "Miss, do you really spoil him like this?"

Upon hearing the mention of Shen Shuchou, Luo Shisan's slightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed as if a spring breeze had swept over them.

A gentle smile unconsciously crept onto her lips as she softly chuckled, "He, like me, is orphaned. Now that I'm his older sister, if I don't spoil him, who will?"

Ugh!

Upon seeing this scene, Qingyu sighed inwardly, the sigh like a fallen leaf drifting in late autumn, carrying a hint of helplessness and emotion.

But knowing her mistress's temperament, she didn't say anything more and just stood silently to the side.

"elder sister!"

At that moment, a slightly immature voice suddenly rang out from behind them.

Upon hearing this, Luo Shisan immediately stood up as if electrocuted and quickly turned around.

Shen Shuchou, dressed in rather thin clothing, stood timidly behind the group.

"Why are you awake? Did your sister's voice wake you up?"

Luo Shisan looked concerned and rushed over, gently embracing Shen Shuchou in his arms, murmuring softly.

Shen Shuchou shook his head slightly, his small head bobbing gently.

In fact, he woke up earlier than Luo Shisan, but he had been lying quietly in bed without getting up. He heard every word they said.

At present, it is only at the right time that we have chosen to do so.

"Now that you're awake, let's eat first! Your sister will stay with you while you sleep later."

Luo Shisan stroked Shen Shuchou's little head and smiled with a face full of affection.

"good!"

Shen Shuchou did not refuse and nodded slightly in agreement.

He now had to play the role of an obedient younger brother, agreeing to everything Luo Shisan said, so that his older sister would be happier.

Luo Shisan immediately took Shen Shuchou's small hand and sat him down at the dining table.

During this time, Luo Shisan kept putting food on Shen Shuchou's plate, muttering repeatedly, "Eat more."

His eyes were full of affection.

Leng Chaozhi simply smiled without saying a word. In her eyes, both Shen Shuchou and Luo Shisan were children she had raised herself. Seeing them so affectionate filled her with joy.

As for Qingyu, she felt that Luo Shisan's indulgence of Shen Shuchou would eventually lead to trouble, and she couldn't help but frown slightly, secretly worried.

After a simple meal, Luo Shisan led Shen Shuchou back to their room.

Qingyu stared at the departing figures with her beautiful eyes, and sighed softly in her heart.

Everything that happened today was being closely watched by a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows.

On the other hand, after successfully getting rid of Luo An, Luo Qingchuan left the Holy Dynasty alone and lonely.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, Luo Shisan. This is a pleasant surprise."

Before long, Luo Qingchuan, dressed in an elegant Taoist robe, gracefully landed on a towering mountain peak that seemed to pierce the sky.

The white clouds around him, like a light veil, surrounded him, giving him an ethereal and dreamlike quality.

Around him, the wind howled wildly, like a raging beast.

The wind whipped at the hem of his clothes and mercilessly brushed against the ends of his hair near his ears.

"It's a pity that you have no cultivation right now, and the time is too short, but it doesn't matter. Time is the least valuable thing to me, and I'm willing to wait for you."

Luo Qingchuan continued to mutter softly to himself, his voice sounding somewhat erratic in the strong wind.

Luo Qingchuan stood steadily at this awe-inspiring and terrifying height, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything, focused intently on a certain point.

This angle offers a commanding view of the entire Holy Dynasty, allowing one to take in its entirety.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing an enigmatic and mysterious smile.

That smile seemed to conceal countless untold secrets and unfathomable thoughts.

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Time is like a magnificent, surging river, rolling forward with an unstoppable momentum, never ceasing.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time passes and things change.

Before we knew it, time flew by like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall, and another eight years had quietly passed.

In the spring of March 1062, during the Holy Dynasty, the earth awoke from its slumber, and all things in the world radiated with vibrant life.

These eight years, though short, are enough for many things to change quietly; yet, though long, they seem to pass in the blink of an eye.

In these eight years, the Holy Dynasty and even the entire cultivation world have experienced shocking events.

The first thing was that eight years ago, Luo Tianyang, the supreme and all-powerful ruler of the Holy Dynasty, the only one at the Great Emperor realm, suddenly disappeared without warning overnight.

What remains in the Holy Dynasty now is merely a phantom-like clone.

This matter was kept completely secret, and no one knew the truth behind it.

Even the empress, who was with him day and night and shared his bed, did not notice the slightest hint of anything amiss.

The second thing is that in this vast and boundless world of cultivation, an extremely mysterious and unpredictable sect suddenly appeared.

They arrogantly proclaim themselves the Void God Cult, harboring a grand ambition to overthrow all living beings and create a new world.

Upon his first appearance, he brazenly declared that he would overthrow the Holy Dynasty and shamelessly claimed that he possessed powerful means to rival the Emperor.

Immediately, opinions were divided, with some speculating that they might be the Black Nether Cult, which had disappeared for more than 20 years, making a comeback.

The Void God Cult did not hide this fact at all, but openly chose to acknowledge it.

Compared to the conspiracies and schemes of more than 20 years ago, this time they are acting openly and brazenly.

These words naturally caused a huge uproar in the cultivation world.

Many sects scoffed at this, naturally disbelieving such outrageous claims.

More than twenty years ago, the Black Nether Cult was almost completely wiped out by Luo Tianyang, and was left to hide like a broken-backed dog.

Now they've changed their name and reappeared, once again attempting to overthrow the powerful Holy Dynasty.

Many sects thought the Void God Cult had gone mad and were just arrogant clowns who didn't know their own limitations.

Upon hearing this news, the Holy Dynasty was naturally furious and would not allow anyone to challenge the supreme dignity of the Dynasty, especially since the Void God Sect was the predecessor of the Black Nether Sect.

Immediately, the eldest prince, Luo Zitian, personally led the Divine Martial Army on an expedition, full of momentum, determined to annihilate the Void God Sect, which had been spouting wild and outrageous words.

However, the result of this battle left everyone speechless and dumbfounded.

The Divine Martial Army, led by Luo Zian, was utterly defeated by the cultivators of the Void God Sect, a truly pitiful sight.

With over three thousand men at their command, only a mere hundred or so returned in disarray.

This battle made the Void God Cult famous throughout the cultivation world, and its reputation soared.

Even so, the other sects remained in a wait-and-see attitude.

They all wanted to see what Luo Tianyang's attitude would be, and whether he would come out of seclusion again to show the world his terrifying imperial power.

However, to everyone's utter bewilderment, Luo Tianyang did not appear, nor did he even express any stance.

Subsequently, the Void God Cult and the Holy Dynasty engaged in several battles of varying scales, but the Void God Cult gained the upper hand each time.

Over time, many sects that were well-known in the cultivation world gradually joined the ranks of the Void God Sect under its persuasive words.

Meanwhile, other sects that had long been exploited by the dynasty gradually aligned themselves with the Void God Sect to fight against the Holy Dynasty.

For them, and indeed for all the sects in the cultivation world, there was a deep-seated desire not to see a dynasty maintain its ruling position for long.

In their expectations, a tripartite balance of power, or even a system of rule by all sides, would be the most perfect ending.