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

Then, to everyone's utter astonishment, the long spear, which had been regarded as a treasure...

The gun tip twisted and deformed instantly, and then the gun body broke apart inch by inch, with shattered metal fragments flying everywhere like exploding fireworks!

puff!

Zhao Yan, the grandson of an elder of the Proud Sun Sect, suffered a backlash of spiritual power due to the destruction of his magical artifact. He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

He crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string, immediately losing consciousness and his fate was unknown!

quiet!

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings! So quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stood frozen in place, staring at the scene in disbelief—how could this be?!

sizzle!

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

That's a mid-grade magic weapon! In the hands of a Qi Refining cultivator, a full-force strike from a mid-grade magic weapon is enough to blast a thousand-pound boulder into dust!

But this man named Lin Fengmian didn't even lift a hand. With just the force of his physical body's rebound, he shattered the magic weapon inch by inch, and at the same time crippled Zhao Yan, who was controlling the magic weapon!

Such terrifying physical strength is something that even a Foundation Establishment cultivator wouldn't dare say they could withstand a full-force attack from a mid-grade magic weapon unscathed, let alone a Qi Refining stage cultivator!

What kind of monster is this person?!

More importantly, this Zhao Yan is no nobody.

He was the direct grandson of the renowned Nascent Soul elder of the Pride of the Sun Sect, and grew up surrounded by all sorts of rare and precious treasures.

The mid-grade magic weapon in his hand was a protective treasure bestowed upon him by his grandfather.

But now, that magical artifact is destroyed, and the person is crippled, while the other party didn't even have a single tear in their clothes!

The prodigies who had been clamoring to take on the challenge now looked at each other in dismay, beads of cold sweat forming on their foreheads, and none of them dared to step forward.

Those who were just saying sarcastic things

Those petty scoundrels who had been eager to take advantage of the chaos just moments before now quietly shrank back into the crowd.

She was terrified of being noticed by that terrifying man.

Seeing this result, Lin Fengmian nodded in satisfaction.

It seems these guys aren't all brainless; at least they know what it means to assess the situation.

Of course, if anyone dares to stick their noses in, he wouldn't mind making an example of them.

but……

Lin Fengmian raised his head, his gaze passing over the many palaces and pavilions, and landing on the direction of the imperial palace at the highest point.

A dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

You, Su Miaoyun, how dare you scheme against me!

Very well! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!

Lin Fengmian snorted coldly in his heart, and then strode towards the palace.

Although he was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered, his steps were steady and powerful.

Every step he took carried an air of dominance over the world, as if this vast imperial city was nothing more than a small corner of his backyard.

Wherever he went, the crowd automatically parted to make way for him, and no one dared to block his path.

The female guards who were originally responsible for guarding the palace gates couldn't help but steal glances at him.

This man is so handsome! Not only is he incredibly handsome, but his strength is also ridiculously high!

Previously, they had been gossiping privately, wondering if the prince consort chosen by the Empress was just a pretty face with no substance.

But now that they have witnessed this event firsthand, no one dares to harbor the slightest contempt.

As expected of a husband personally chosen by the Queen, he is truly domineering!

Even several young and beautiful female guards blushed slightly as they looked at that blood-soaked yet still upright figure.

They had been guarding the imperial city for many years and had seen countless outstanding talents, but they had never seen anyone like Lin Fengmian who possessed both exceptional looks and unparalleled strength.

Lin Fengmian was completely unaware of these gazes, or rather, he had long been accustomed to being watched by all sorts of people.

He strode through the palace gates with the imposing presence of a dragon and a tiger, passing through unimpeded all the way.

The imperial guards he encountered along the way noticed the token at his waist that signified his status as a prince consort.

In addition, the earth-shattering commotion outside the palace had already spread throughout the entire imperial city, so who would dare to step forward to stop them?

They all respectfully stepped aside to the sides, watching their future imperial consort stride into the depths of the palace.

When Lin Fengmian was respectfully led into the inner palace by several eunuchs, and stepped into that magnificent palace gate, the scene before him instantly changed dramatically!

The solemn and majestic palace scene vanished without a trace, replaced by a breathtakingly beautiful landscape that resembled a dreamlike fairyland!

The spiritual energy around us was unbelievably abundant!

For a fleeting moment, Lin Fengmian even thought he had left this damned Land of Desolation and returned to the Xuan Tian Continent!

The spiritual energy was so dense it was almost tangible; with each breath, a warm, moist current flowed into every part of the body.

Looking around, exotic flowers and rare herbs bloom everywhere, and colorful spiritual flowers exude a refreshing fragrance.

Patches of spiritual fruits hung on the precious tree, each one crystal clear, plump and round, so ripe that it seemed as if a gentle touch would burst forth with sweet juice.

All sorts of magical treasures and spiritual artifacts floated in the air, their light dazzling and colorful, clearly a blessed land extremely suitable for cultivation!

What's even more astonishing is that, amidst this fairyland-like scenery, there are actually several stunningly beautiful women!

They were all draped in thin gauze, their clothes slightly open, revealing delicate collarbones and fair, jade-like skin.

Her graceful figure was partially hidden beneath the thin veil, like a flower seen through mist, adding to her alluring charm.

Each one of them possessed a stunningly beautiful face, their eyes exuding charm with every glance, and their voices were so delicate and sweet that they seemed to be able to draw water from them.

"Sisters, come and see! What a handsome young man!" A beautiful woman in a pink veil covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes full of charm as she looked at Lin Fengmian.

"Really! He's so handsome!" Another woman in a light blue gauze dress walked gracefully closer, her slender hand gently resting on Lin Fengmian's arm. Her voice was so sweet and soft that it made one's heart melt.

"Young master, since we've entered this place, it must be fate. Would you be willing to stay and share this blissful world with us sisters, and live a carefree and immortal life?"

The voice possessed a strange magic, penetrating deep into the soul, as if it could arouse the most primal desires and longings within one's heart.

Lin Fengmian felt a sudden jolt in his mind. For a moment, he even vaguely thought that he had really returned to the Xuan Tian Continent, to that carefree world where he could fully enjoy the pleasures of cultivation.

The allure of those beautiful women's eyes, their soft touches, and their sweet whispers stirred his heartstrings.