The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

When Shen Yifei heard Xinghe say "I can't help but think about that," all sorts of chaotic thoughts immediately formed in his mind.

"Xinghe, is the one you're talking about... the one I'm thinking about?"

Xinghe blinked her big eyes and nodded. "It's that one. Brother, you're so lucky. You managed to plant a love seed instead of a bewitching one. The book says that a Phoenix Clan woman will only plant a love seed in one man in her lifetime. After that, the two will be of one mind and bound together in life and death."

"But this bewitching seed was planted by Su Yunzhao. Do you think she'd be devoted to me to the death? She's an old woman who gave birth to that little bastard Ye Wuhen. You want me to... you know... no way... I'm going to Wanjian Manor to refine that old woman!"

After saying that, Shen Yifei turned to head towards Wanjian Manor.

"Brother, don't worry!..."

Shen Yifei stopped in his tracks. "Xinghe, have you found a way?"

"Brother, I told you, the mind-controlling seed inside you has mutated. Su Yunzhao can't control you anymore, and you don't need to do 'that' with her anymore..."

Shen Yifei let out a long sigh of relief. "Damn it, I'll be with anyone, just not that old woman."

He didn't know why, but whenever he thought of Su Yunzhao, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Su Yunzhao was considered one of the most beautiful women, but Shen Yifei always felt that there was something ominous about her.

Shen Yifei pondered for a long time why he disliked such a beautiful woman so much. He finally came to the conclusion that it was because Su Yunzhao had crow blood.

He sped up and flew towards Yong'an City.

Upon arriving in Yong'an City, Shen Yifei headed straight for Zuixianlou.

Yun Zhonghe was sitting in the main hall, holding a cup of "Immortal's Intoxication" and listening to the storyteller on the stage telling his stories with his eyes half-closed.

Seeing Shen Yifei enter, his eyes lit up. "Hey, you're still alive? I heard you came out of the secret realm. I thought you'd be lying in bed for at least ten days or half a month."

As Yun Zhonghe spoke, he pulled Shen Yifei up to the second floor.

He asked Hongxiu, and then asked about the situation in the secret realm.

Shen Yifei answered each question one by one.

Upon hearing that Shen Yifei had taken in Ye Ling and the Five Elements Demon God, Yun Zhonghe pondered for a long time but did not say anything more.

He only instructed Shen Yifei not to expose Ye Ling, because if Lu Ya joined forces with the human race, Shen Yifei's current strength would not be able to protect Ye Ling.

Within each sect of the human race, there are powerful figures who preside over them. There are also some reclusive sects that haven't shown themselves for tens of millions of years.

But once the Demon God of War is born, they will definitely come out.

After the two finished discussing these matters, Shen Yifei brought up the important matter.

"Uncle He, I'm getting married the day after tomorrow, marrying the second princess of the Dragon Palace. You have to come to the wedding banquet."

Yun Zhonghe laughed heartily after hearing this, "You're quite something, kid, much better than your father."

Shen Yifei chuckled, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Uncle He, you'll have to attend as an elder and support me. My parents are gone, so you're practically my second father."

Yun Zhonghe paused for a moment, holding the wine glass, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. "Alright, I'll go."

He poured himself another glass of wine. "If your father saw you like this, he'd be overjoyed. The Heavenly Evolution Sect has been rebuilt, your cultivation has reached the early stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and you've even married the Dragon Palace Princess… You brat…"

As Yun Zhonghe finished speaking, he wiped the corner of his eye with his sleeve.

The two drank a few more cups, and Shen Yifei, remembering the bewitching seed within him, asked again, "Uncle He, have you ever heard of the Phoenix Clan's bewitching seed?"

Yun Zhonghe paused, his hand holding the wine glass still. "A mind-controlling seed? Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"I won." Shen Yifei didn't hide anything and briefly explained the situation.

After listening, Yun Zhonghe frowned. "The Phoenix Clan's Bewitching Seed... that thing is not easy to cure. It requires the essence blood of a pure-blooded Phoenix Clan woman as a catalyst, and she must be willing."

"Will this substance pose any health risks if I keep it inside my body?"

Yun Zhonghe thought for a moment, then shook his head. "As far as I know, the Bewitching Seed doesn't usually activate; it only gets activated when you encounter a Phoenix Clan woman. As long as you don't provoke any Phoenix Clan women, you'll be fine."

Shen Yifei was relieved to hear that Yun Zhonghe's assessment was basically the same as Xinghe's.

"Uncle He, if that's the case, then everything will be fine. The women of the Phoenix Clan are so delicate that you can't even see their feathers."

Yun Zhonghe smiled slightly, "Yifei, some things have a cause and an effect. Although the Phoenix Clan doesn't usually show themselves, as far as I know, the Wutong Secret Realm opens once every hundred years. Before each opening, the Phoenix Clan will send someone to appear in Phoenix City in the Southern Frontier to purchase some supplies. If you can find that Phoenix Clan envoy, you might be able to make contact."

"Phoenix City?" Shen Yifei remembered the name. "Uncle He, where is that place?"

"It's in southern Xinjiang, but I can't say exactly where. You'll find out when you get there."

When will the Wutong Secret Realm reopen?

Yun Zhonghe shook his head. "No one wants to provoke the Phoenix Clan, and no one cares about them. I don't know about that. You can go to the Southern Frontier when you have time. Maybe you can find some clues. I'll also have someone gather information about the Phoenix Clan."

Shen Yifei and Yun Zhonghe drank a few more cups before getting up to say goodbye.

Yun Zhonghe saw him to the door, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Kid, I'll definitely be there the day after tomorrow. If your father were still alive, he'd be laughing his head off when he saw you marrying the Dragon Palace princess."

Shen Yifei chuckled, "Uncle He, you'd better prepare a big red envelope, or you won't be able to show it off."

"You brat, just like your father, all you ever do is covet my money." Yun Zhonghe laughed and cursed, then waved his hand. "Get lost, get lost, don't get in my way."

Shen Yifei left Zuixianlou and flew all the way back to Cangwu Mountain.

Back on the mountain, the entire Cangwu Mountain was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with red silk and lanterns hanging everywhere.

A decorated pavilion was erected at the entrance to the mountain, with a banner hanging on each side.

The words on the banner were written in a flamboyant and elegant style, and it took Shen Yifei a long time to recognize what it said.

The left side reads "Tianyan Sect and Dragon Palace unite in marriage," while the right side reads "Shen Yifei and Ao Ying get married."

Needless to say, this must have been written by Ao Ting's dragon claw.

In front of the main hall, Luo Qinghe was directing several disciples to set up tables and chairs in the square. Seeing Shen Yifei return, he came up to him and asked, "How did it go? Did your Uncle He agree?"

"I've agreed. I'll be there first thing the day after tomorrow." Shen Yifei nodded. "Qinghe, thank you for your hard work."

"What's so hard about it? I'm just doing this for my own family." Luo Qinghe rolled her eyes at him and turned back to continue giving instructions.

Shen Yifei felt a little guilty as he watched Luo Qinghe's busy figure.

But there's no time to think about that right now; the priority is to successfully marry Ao Ying.

On the morning of the eighth day of the lunar new year, Shen Yifei set off with his wedding procession.

It was called a wedding procession, but it was actually just the Dragon Palace attendants that Ao Ting brought, plus some of the more capable disciples from the Tianyan Sect.

When put together, a group of several hundred people can be considered quite imposing.