After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Jiang Chen was taken away, and the roaring gradually faded into the distance.

Lin Fengmian then "laboriously" got up from the ground and dusted himself off.

Liu Yiyi stood to the side, trembling all over.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

This is really the end!

She originally intended to use Jiang Chen to humiliate Lin Fengmian, make him feel ashamed, and make him regret his decision to annul the engagement!

But now?

Jiang Chen was thrown into jail. Not only did he fail to humiliate Lin Fengmian, he also offended his new backer to the point of no return!

How am I going to explain this to Jiang Chen when he comes out?!

She quickly stepped forward and said urgently to Lin Fengmian:

"Lin Fengmian! Speak up! You're clearly not injured! Explain yourself to the enforcement team!"

Lin Fengmian turned his head and looked at her.

His eyes were calm and undisturbed.

But beneath that calm, Liu Yiyi felt a chill that went straight to the bone.

"Say one more word, and you're in too."

The voice was very soft, yet as cold as ice.

Liu Yiyi froze, instinctively taking two steps back, her lips trembling, not daring to utter another word.

Lin Fengmian looked at her terrified expression and suddenly laughed.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen, who had already been escorted far away.

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly:

"Look, this is your little sister Yiyi. She really loves you very much."

Having said that, he waved his sleeve, mounted his sword, and rose into the sky, transforming into a streak of light that disappeared into the horizon.

Liu Yiyi was left standing there, her face as pale as paper. Under the disdainful gazes of those around her, she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

.........

After leaving the Immortal City, Lin Fengmian took off on his sword and sped towards the Hehuan Sect.

After breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage, his sword-wielding speed increased by more than double!

The flying sword beneath his feet transformed into a streak of light, instantly traversing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

In less than half an hour, the continuous mountain range of the Hehuan Sect came into view.

Lin Fengmian went to the Mission Hall first.

His mission was to eliminate the monsters, and now that he's back, he naturally has to complete the mission.

Entering the mission hall and approaching the disciple in charge of statistics, Lin Fengmian poured out all the wolf fangs from his storage bag.

"Splash—"

A huge pile of gleaming, sharp teeth instantly filled the entire counter!

The disciple in charge of the statistics, who had been somewhat lazy, was completely dumbfounded when he saw the mountain of wolf teeth in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them again, making sure he wasn't seeing things, his voice stammering:

"This...this...Senior brother, you killed all the demon wolves in the entire mountain range?!"

Lin Fengmian smiled but offered no explanation.

The disciple swallowed hard and quickly began to count the items.

After a cup of tea.

He raised his head, his gaze towards Lin Fengmian filled with awe.

"Senior brother, we have a total of 30,000 contribution points! Would you like to exchange them for spirit stones or keep them as contribution points?"

Lin Fengmian raised an eyebrow.

30,000 contribution points?

So many?

He originally thought he would be lucky to get a few thousand, but he never expected to get 30,000.

It seems there are indeed quite a few of those demonic wolves.

He thought for a moment and asked:

What are contribution points used for?

Seeing his formidable strength, the disciple became even more respectful and quickly explained:

"Senior brother, contribution points are useful in many ways! You can exchange them for things in the sect's treasury—spiritual artifacts, magic tools, cultivation techniques, pills, you name it!"

He paused, a hint of ambiguous smile flashing in his eyes:

"You can even... exchange them for Daoist partners and cultivation furnaces!"

Lin Fengmian raised an eyebrow:

"You can exchange for something like this?"

"Of course, Senior Brother!" the disciple chuckled and said in a low voice.

"One of the main ways our Hehuan Sect makes a profit is by selling women to various immortal cities and families. Those Baiyulou and Chunfengge who want to find Daoist partners, furnace cauldrons, or concubines all come to our Hehuan Sect."

Seeing that Lin Fengmian was interested, he immediately started talking:

"Our female cultivators in the Joyful Union Sect are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D!"

"Those in the top tier are all the most outstanding women in their sects. Ordinary disciples would find it difficult to even meet them, let alone exchange for them!"

"Those in the second tier are female cultivators with mediocre talent and average looks, who can be exchanged for with contribution points like commodities."

Lin Fengmian nodded upon hearing this.

You can play it like this?

As expected of a major sect!

This is maximizing one's strengths!

After asking a few more questions, Lin Fengmian finally decided to save his contribution points for now.

Thirty thousand contribution points isn't a lot, but it's not a little either. It's enough to exchange for a Grade D furnace, but...

If he's going to change, he has to change to a better one.

Lin Fengmian put away his identity token and turned to leave the mission hall.

……

Before long, he arrived at Nangong Li's cave.

Pushing open the stone door, the cave was found to be empty.

Lin Fengmian frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping across the cave dwelling before settling on the stone table.

There, a jade tube lay quietly.

Lin Fengmian picked up the jade tube and placed it on his forehead.

The moment the divine sense probed in, Nangong Li's familiar voice rang in the mind, carrying a hint of pride and reluctance:

"My lord, by the time you see this jade slip, Li'er will have already gone into seclusion and broken through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

"Chu Qingyi went too. Don't misunderstand, we didn't go together; we each went into seclusion. She's also preparing to break through to the late Foundation Establishment stage."

She paused here, as if hesitating about something, then her voice came through with a hint of coquettishness:

"So... my husband, please be patient for now. We'll spend more time with you after we're out of seclusion."

"Leaving a message for my son."

The sound dissipated, and the jade tube transformed into specks of spiritual light, returning to silence.

Lin Fengmian held the jade tube in his hand, which had lost its luster, and stared blankly for a moment before shaking his head and laughing.

"Both of them went into seclusion?"

He sighed, the wicked fire stirred within him by Yun Caiyue...

Instead of fading, it became even stronger.

He had originally planned to come back and spend some quality time with his two first wives.

They fought fiercely for three hundred rounds, venting all the anger they had accumulated in the immortal city.

As it turned out, both of them went into seclusion!

Lin Fengmian walked out of the cave somewhat dejectedly. Gazing at the distant, misty mountain peaks, another figure involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Xiao Xiyue.

That cold, aloof woman.

Although she was in a passive state throughout that time in the cave,

There was even a hint of reluctance, but it has to be said...

That cool, refreshing feeling definitely has a unique charm.

Moreover, the cultivation method she practiced was unique; she possessed the Profound Yin Body and cultivated it in conjunction with her Pure Yang Sacred Body.

The wondrous feeling of yin and yang merging still lingers in his memory.

Although it was to save her that time, now that it's happened the first time...

Lin Fengmian stroked his chin, a playful smile flashing in his eyes.

Or... how about... going to find her and "catch up"?