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

After all, not everyone can wield a mid-grade magic weapon, and even fewer people can withstand a blow from such a weapon and remain unharmed.

Those young talents who were originally eager to try their luck now shrank back, not daring to even approach the palace gates.

Seeing that no one dared to challenge him anymore, Lin Fengmian felt a sense of peace and tranquility.

The Phoenix Cry Kingdom's palace is indeed a wonderful place; it's not only luxurious and comfortable, but also incredibly pleasant to live in.

The palace is a garden every five steps and a pond every ten steps, with pavilions, towers, carved beams and painted rafters, it is simply like a fairyland!

Moreover, even the palace maids who served them were all exceptionally beautiful, with outstanding temperament and figures!

She's just a step below Gu Qingge!

Wow, what a feast for the eyes!

Lin Fengmian leisurely sipped his tea, his gaze lingering on the graceful palace maids coming and going.

The palace maids blushed slightly under his gaze, but dared not say anything. They simply lowered their eyes and hurried past.

Looking at their shy and timid appearance, Lin Fengmian felt secretly pleased. This was the kind of life people should lead.

But then again, something didn't seem right. The fairies conjured by that formation were still vivid in his mind; could this be another scheme orchestrated by that woman, Su Miaoyun?

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He originally intended to persuade the empress as soon as possible, reach a consensus with her on cultivation, and extract the key method to leave the Land of Desolation from her.

But to everyone's surprise, the Empress seemed completely unconcerned, leaving him hanging.

His indifference made him feel like a concubine banished to the cold palace, with the title of husband and wife but no reality of it!

Lin Fengmian was also extremely bored, so he decided to find something to do.

This search actually led him to discover some unusual things!

Deep within the Phoenix Palace, Su Miaoyun had actually assembled a team of cultivators composed entirely of women.

Most of them were around seventeen or eighteen years old, and there were only ten of them in total, which is quite rare.

However, to Lin Fengmian's surprise, these women's auras actually originated from the same source.

They seemed to be practicing a set of ancient techniques, and their existence seemed to be solely for the purpose of forming a mysterious grand formation.

Moreover, the palace area where these female disciples lived actually concealed an ancient spirit-gathering array!

Although the effect was almost negligible, it was still countless times more concentrated than the spiritual energy in this desolate place!

"This empress is indeed extraordinary!"

Lin Fengmian stroked his chin, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

Therefore, he took the initiative to take on the task of guiding these female disciples in their cultivation.

Firstly, these female disciples all have graceful figures, are dressed in beautiful clothes, and are full of youthful vitality. Just looking at them is pleasing to the eye and very pleasing to the eye.

Secondly, since I'm idle anyway, I might as well teach these people and maybe get some information out of them.

"Thirdly," Lin Fengmian said with a wicked smile. "Since you, Su Miaoyun, won't cultivate with me, then I'll go and instruct your female disciples. Let's see how long you can hide."

At first, these female disciples, who were carefully trained by Su Miaoyun, were quite resistant to Lin Fengmian's guidance.

Each of them had distant eyes and a lukewarm attitude, even appearing somewhat aloof. After all, they were people personally trained by the Empress, and they didn't have much affection for this suddenly appearing "husband," especially since he was a man of unknown origin.

However, with just a few casual words of guidance from Lin Fengmian, he could often pinpoint the key points in their cultivation.

He casually demonstrated a few minor spells, and his exquisite control over them opened their eyes.

Their attitude changed completely without them even realizing it.

Those initially distant gazes gradually turned into curiosity, then into admiration, and finally even a touch of worship.

Soon, Lin Fengmian became familiar with the group of young female disciples.

One by one, some bold female disciples began to take the initiative to spar with Lin Fengmian, ostensibly to exchange cultivation experiences.

Most of these fairies' cultivation levels were within the sixth level of Qi Refining, so in Lin Fengmian's eyes, they were naturally full of flaws.

But he truly didn't hold back, giving his guidance with utmost dedication and effort. After all, he was drawn to the fact that these girls were indeed pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, he also learned that their diligent cultivation was ultimately aimed at dealing with the seal of the Demon Abyss and protecting this land.

"Who knows if the seal on that godforsaken place will really break and affect the Xuanling Continent..." Lin Fengmian muttered to himself. "Since we've run into it, I'll just have to do my best."

As a result, he lived a very fulfilling life.

During the day, I would guide these beautiful young ladies, occasionally correcting their movements step by step.

When he touched the hands or shoulders of those female disciples,

Their cheeks flushed red, but they didn't look away. Instead, they secretly looked up at him, their eyes filled with girlish shyness and excitement.

In the evenings, occasionally, diligent and inquisitive female disciples would come to ask for guidance on their cultivation techniques, and Lin Fengmian would patiently answer their questions and share his insights on cultivation.

Once, a female disciple named Xiaohe visited late at night, saying that she had encountered a problem in her cultivation. When Lin Fengmian helped her regulate her spiritual energy,

The girl went limp in his arms and almost collapsed onto his bed.

Lin Fengmian quickly helped her up, inwardly thinking:

Goodness, this girl from the Land of Desolation is way too forward! If he hadn't had enough self-control, he probably would have made a mistake.

This scene eventually made some people restless.

Deep within the palace, atop a tall pavilion.

Su Miaoyun stood by the window with a cold gaze, looking at the group of female disciples chattering around Lin Fengmian in the distance, her beautiful eyes revealing no emotion.

Beside her, her trusted female guard looked worried and whispered:

"Your Majesty, are we just going to let Young Master Lin...he continue to act so recklessly? If this continues, I'm afraid..."

Su Miaoyun's stunningly beautiful face remained calm, only her eyes deepened in color.

"Nonsense?" She shook her head slightly, her red lips parted slightly, her voice calm.

"This person's origins are a mystery. I used all my undercover agents, but I couldn't find any trace of him in the past; it's as if he appeared out of thin air."

She paused, then uttered a startling guess: "I suspect... he's not a native of our Land of Desolation at all."

Upon hearing this, the female guard's beautiful eyes widened instantly, her face filled with disbelief: "Could it be...!"

"That's right," Su Miaoyun slowly turned around, her skirt trailing on the ground, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon, as if trying to see through this forgotten world.

"He most likely... comes from that legendary world, a vast world brimming with spiritual energy and where countless paths vie for supremacy!"