On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Tang Miaoyi is like the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and Ye Fan is like Sun Wukong. Even with the Golden Cudgel, he cannot escape the suppression of the Thousand-Hand Guanyin.

After Ye Fan conceded defeat, Tang Miaoyi urged him to leave!

"What? Can't I stay here tonight?"

"Hurry up! I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back. I already told you I'm not feeling well," Tang Miaoyi said indistinctly while rinsing her mouth.

Helpless, Ye Fan could only return to his own courtyard.

Li Youruo, dressed in a dragon robe, had been waiting for a long time: "Master, you're back."

Ye Fan was somewhat surprised: "What brings you here?"

After more than half a month apart, Li Youruo was even more radiant, her aura as an empress making her appear noble and unapproachable! The empress, who commanded respect and influence in the largest empire in the Eastern Lands, seemed somewhat resentful before Ye Fan: "I arrived an hour ago. The maids said you were with Tang Miaoyi. I went to look for you, but instead saw you with Miss Tang..."

Li Youruo did not continue speaking.

Head down.

The voice was very soft: "Master, I've been obedient."

Ye Fan asked in confusion, "What do you mean by 'obedient'?"

Li Youruo swallowed hard, feeling both ashamed and slightly excited. "Didn't you say I should wear this when I see you?"

She stretched out both hands and lifted a corner of the dragon robe's hem, revealing a piece of black gauze.

Ye Fan's recently calmed anger reignited: "Tonight, I must advance!"

Ye Fan stepped forward, roughly hoisted the Great Xia Empress onto his shoulder, and headed towards the room.

"what……"

Li Youruo exclaimed in surprise, clearly not expecting Ye Fan to be so proactive!

"Oh my god! This...this is the first time Ye Fan has ever touched me willingly...the first time...it was on our wedding day. He was poisoned and could only use me as an antidote."

"The second time, he was poisoned again, and I was the one who pushed him... This time, Ye Fan actually took the initiative... Li Youruo, you succeeded!"

"Great! Ye Fan is finally interested in me again!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, Li Youruo's breathing became rapid.

After carrying Li Youruo into the room, Ye Fan immediately devoured a Dragon Source!

The bottleneck of a sixth-tier Martial Spirit was broken in an instant!

Continue to devour five more Dragon Sources!

Om-!

The twelve martial meridians were instantly filled.

Ye Fan's blood was boiling, and his cultivation level soared all the way to the peak of the sixth-order Martial Spirit, breaking through directly without any hindrance!

"continue!"

Ye Fan gave a low shout.

He swallowed ten more Dragon Sources in one go!

Roar! When Ye Fan broke through to the seventh-level Martial Spirit, his eyes instantly turned blood red.

All the toxins in my body suddenly erupted!

"Li Youruo, crawl over here!"

"Yes, Master."

The Great Xia Empress, her breathing rapid with excitement, slowly knelt down.

……

When Ye Fan and Li Youruo were sparring.

In the land of the dragon vein of the Central Plains, a mountain range spanning hundreds of miles floats in mid-air.

Starlight fell, gilding the floating mountain range with a silvery glow! From high above, beneath this floating continent, countless mortals and martial artists lined up in long queues, like pilgrims, prostrating themselves with every step, measuring the earth with their bodies, heading towards the Star Moon Holy Land.

Halfway up the floating mountain.

Inside a cave, a man in purple robes suddenly opened his eyes.

My eyelids are twitching uncontrollably!

"What's wrong? I've been feeling uneasy these past few days." Wang Teng was somewhat irritable and barked, "Someone come here!"

With a loud rumble, the stone door of the cave opened.

A maid entered and, seeing Wang Teng's unfathomable aura, exclaimed excitedly, "Young Master, you've broken through?"

"Um!"

Wang Teng nodded.

After half a year of seclusion, I finally broke through to the Martial Venerable Realm! Breaking through to the Martial Venerable Realm is nothing special.

but.

Wang Teng is twenty-seven years old this year!

Throughout the five great holy lands, those who break through to the Martial Venerable Realm before the age of thirty are all Saint Sons.

At worst, he could become an inner elder of the Holy Land! If he defeats all his competitors, he might even be able to kill the Holy Son and become the future Star Moon Holy Lord!

"Congratulations, young master! Congratulations!"

The maid knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

Wang Teng shook his head: "Alright, has there been any news from the Wang family during this time?"

The maid hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took out a letter from her storage ring: "Young master, this is a letter sent by the royal family of Zhongzhou more than half a month ago."

Wang Teng frowned: "Half a month ago? Why didn't you give it to me sooner!"

The maid was startled. After handing the letter to Wang Teng, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

"Young master, spare my life! This servant dared not disturb you as you were breaking through a crucial stage!"

"So I took it upon myself to temporarily withhold the letter." The maid kowtowed, indicating that she could accept the punishment.

I am loyal and devoted, Wang Teng will definitely not blame me!

They might even reward themselves.

A hint of secret delight flickered in the maid's beautiful eyes: 'Master has advanced to the Martial Venerable Realm! Even among the inner disciples, he's an outstanding figure. His future is limitless; perhaps he'll even replace the Holy Son and become the Holy Lord someday.'

"Hmph! I've heard that the Holy Son only reached the Martial Venerable Realm at the age of twenty-nine, two years later than my master!"

"My lord, Wang Teng, possesses the bearing of a holy ruler!"

"As long as I serve my master well, in the future..."

Thinking about this...

"Brother! Damn it!"

After reading the envelope, Wang Teng flew into a rage: "Aaaaaah—!"

He roared three times and then slammed his hand down!

The maid's body flew over, her neck landing in Wang Teng's hand: "You idiot! Do you even know you've ruined my grand plan?!"

A feeling of suffocation washed over me!

"Young master, what...what's wrong..."

The maid looked horrified.

Wang Teng trembled with rage: "My younger brother, Wang Yuan, was killed by a man named Ye Fan on his way to the Star Moon Holy Land twenty-three days ago."

"You actually withheld the letter from home after they wrote to inform me?"

"Ah...? This..." The maid trembled with fear.

"You! Deserve! To! Die!"

Wang Teng clenched his fist, and the maid's neck exploded with a bang.

The body was thrown out and smashed against the stone wall of the cave, shattering into pieces.

"Ye Fan? You deserve to die too!"

Because the cave is now open and there are no restrictions to block it, the outside world can be contacted using the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman.

Buzzing—!

At this moment, the teleportation talisman in Wang Teng's storage ring began to flash wildly.

"grandfather!"

Wang Teng took out a golden teleportation talisman and poured it into the device: "I just came out of seclusion and saw a letter from home! Who exactly is Ye Fan? He actually killed Xiao Yuan!"

Wang Chang'an fell silent for a moment, unsure of how to begin.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Could this Ye Fan be from some holy land?"

"no……"

Wang Chang'an shook his head: "This boy comes from the East and is the Prince of Zhenbei of the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Eastern Lands? The Great Xia Dynasty?"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth in anger: "I know about this Great Xia Dynasty! Its strength is inferior to the Great Zhou Dynasty, inferior to the Yunluo Empire... It ranks fifth among the nine great empires of the East!"

"Could a mere Zhenbei King from such a small country kill Xiaoyuan?"

Wang Teng simply couldn't believe it!

Wang Chang'an took a deep breath: "Teng'er, Ye Fan not only killed Yuan'er."

"Your fifth uncle, Wang Kun, also died because of him!"

"What?"

Wang Teng's eyes narrowed!

Wang Chang'an continued, "And your father, a few days ago, led a group to the Eastern Lands to completely annihilate Ye Fan, but six hours ago, the spirit tablet your father left at home exploded."

"Your father may have already passed away."

Wang Teng was almost furious. He clenched his fingers, and the transmission talisman exploded.

"No! Father!!! Ye Fan—!"

Wang Teng's furious roar echoed within the cave.