I have the best bloodline

Beneath the alluring air between his brows, Emperor Wusheng possessed a sharpness that seemed to pierce the clouds. One could tell at a glance that Emperor Wusheng was exceptionally skilled in swordsmanship. Moreover, the Empress felt that Emperor Wusheng was like the blazing sun, radiating warmth at first glance.

And death, which the Empress was very familiar with.

The little fox girl in front of me was extraordinary. One side was scorching hot like the blazing sun, while the other side was filled with deathly energy, emanating a chilling cold like the gates of the underworld. The completely opposite attributes were perfectly integrated within her body.

This is a process where life and death are relative. By understanding either extreme of life or death, one can gain the power to control the cycle of prosperity followed by decline and then prosperity again.

"They're all good kids!"

The Queen Mother of the West was amazed by the beauty of the Emperor Wusheng and marveled at his ability to possess such skills at such a young age. She could not help but exclaim in amazement.

"Senior Zhuyin! Senior Zhuyin!"

After introducing Emperor Wusheng to the Empress, Su Yan, who was nestled in her arms, turned around and looked at Zhu Yin, who was standing to the side with his arms crossed, watching the scene unfold. He beckoned and said, "I have a senior here who I can introduce you to. I feel you should be able to gain a lot of emotional value from him."

Su Yan's gaze swept towards the Blissful Immortal, and with a smile on his face, he began to introduce the Blissful Immortal to Senior Zhuyin, saying:

"This senior's Taoist name is currently unknown, but we all call him the Blissful Immortal. His style of doing things is very cheerful and unconventional."

Zhuyin glanced at Jilexian, but showed no emotion.

The fact that Su Yan could get along so well with Zhu Yin, even to the point of doing parkour on Zhu Yin's body, is secretly related to the existence of Xi Wangmu and Yinglong. Two Zhu Yin sisters are there to vouch for Su Yan's existence. Furthermore, Su Yan's appearance and demeanor are somewhat similar to Jiang Bao from before reincarnation, which makes Zhu Yin have very high expectations for Su Yan.

Ordinary cultivators cannot attract Zhuyin's attention until they provide him with sufficient emotional value.

Even a glance at the Blissful Immortal was thanks to Su Yan jumping around there, ensuring the Blissful Immortal had a lot of fun.

"Hahaha," the Blissful Immortal laughed, bowed to Zhuyin and the Queen Mother of the West, and said, "Although I have no talent or skill, I am bold in my actions."

"And them. They are all my ancestors." Su Yan raised his hand and pointed to the Four Seas Dragon Kings, and then singled out the indifferent Black Dragon King: "My father is a direct descendant of the Black Dragon King, so it is not an exaggeration to call the Black Dragon King my grandmother."

Su Yan was frantically trying to introduce her family members to the Queen Mother of the West and Zhuyin.

The people from the bride's family were all extraordinary; they were mostly peerless geniuses in the cultivation world. It was rare that they reached a consensus on returning to the immortal realm from the cultivation world. Although they each had their own plans and schemes, they maintained a basic consensus.

Su Yan knew very well that after the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, the Queen Mother of the West would restart the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir of immortality.

Although the Queen Mother of the West said that the elixir of immortality she refined would be used as a reward, she did so to cause some trouble for Youchao and to sow discord in the underworld.

But Su Yan always felt that the Empress's actions must contain something he himself did not know, and it must be related to what Youchao Shi said to the Empress when he descended.

It doesn't matter who gets the elixir of immortality, and all living beings in the cultivation world will inevitably be oppressed by the Netherworld and drawn into the second great war between heaven and earth. Naturally, Su Yan will do her best to secure some benefits for her family.

Of course, while seeking personal gain, Su Yan didn't forget to cultivate goodwill towards her closest relatives.

The Emperor of No Life and the Black Dragon King are relatives, so it would be best to directly secure the two portions of the Elixir of Immortality.

Smash that damned Netherworld to pieces!

Su Yan and the Netherworld weren't exactly sworn enemies, but he had been chased by the Nightmare Suppression gang quite a few times in the past.

Su Yan didn't have any grand ambitions; he just wanted to cultivate into an immortal, live a carefree life, wander around with his sword, and chase after or be chased by beautiful fairy sisters whenever he saw one.

But the underworld is not peaceful!

………………

"Senior Ruonv, Senior Lord of the Night!"

After Su Yan introduced the cultivators, the Empress went straight to Emperor Wusheng, while Gu Jun stood in front of his father. Anyone who wanted to talk to his father could just speak to him directly, and he would relay their message to his father.

Su Yan manifested his youthful form and ran straight into the garden surrounding the White Jade Terrace. He immediately spotted Senior Ruonv lying under a large red maple tree and the Lord of the Night sitting beside her reading a book.

Su Yan stepped forward with a smile and greeted the senior, saying, "I'm back from home. How did your discussion go?"

"It's all settled, Your Majesty has been assigned a room," the Lord of the Night said to Su Yan.

In the two days since Su Yan left, Kunlun Lingshan has completed its basic cleaning. The bones that have accumulated in the valley over millions of years have been cleared away, and more than half of the poisonous miasma surrounding the mountains and forests has been removed, leaving very little bad luck.

The Queen Mother of the West will not mistreat anyone; everyone can choose a house on Mount Kunlun.

The houses here are the dwellings of immortals, containing profound creation and fortune.

The Lord of Night looked at Su Yan and said something, glancing at Ruo Nu before speaking in a rather indifferent tone:

“I’ve reserved a mansion for you, complete with a training room and a hot spring. I’ll take you there later.”

The Lord of the Night said to take a look, but Su Yan's nostrils had already detected some pheromones.

"Senior Lord of the Night, isn't this inappropriate?" Su Yan secretly transmitted his voice to the Lord of the Night.

"The Empress, Zhuyin, the other seniors, and even the Empress's personal maids could all sense it."

To unfold one's universe within the Kunlun Mountains must mean engaging in something one doesn't want others to know. To do so without opening one's universe is essentially no different from running naked.

Slightly tipsy, Ruonv looked Su Yan and the Lord of the Night up and down before collapsing back down.

Ruonv originally intended for Su Yan to absorb the Bai Ze inheritance within her, but upon seeing the Lord of the Night and the young Su Yan exchanging glances, she immediately understood.

I caught a cold.

When I have money in the future, I will definitely buy a chair without mesh fabric.

Grandma's house was drafty, and the cold air from all sides chilled me to the bone.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 639 Quickly help me research the method of cultivating new life.

"I have a house now!"

Led by the Lord of the Night, Su Yan arrived at the mansion he was assigned. The mansion was rectangular in shape, but the walls were not completely closed. On the south side, there was a pavilion built on the water, where one could enjoy a panoramic view of the lake and the Kunlun Mountains.

Although Su Yan had the ability to earn spirit stones, he was still very happy to suddenly acquire a house with an area measured in acres, even though it was such a large fox, whether in his past life or this one.

Previously in the cultivation world, Su Yan had also considered purchasing a mansion in the imperial city, but due to the exorbitant prices and the need for connections, he temporarily gave up on the idea.

As for the properties in the Immortal Realm, even if they were given to him for free, Su Yan wouldn't really want them. He didn't want to experience the treatment of the Gu She God, who returned from a trip to find the entire city demolished and razed to the ground by the Corpse-Dissolving Immortal.

But now that this mansion is located in Kunlun Lingshan, Su Yan doesn't believe anyone would dare to dance in front of the Empress.

"The environment in the inner cultivation room is quite nice." The Lord of the Night led Su Yan inside, and once inside the courtyard, Su Yan immediately understood what it meant to live in a wealthy family.

There is no scenery here, and nothing is paved on the ground. All that exists is the foundation of the mansion, which is made of fairy crystals. A large number of square fairy crystals are simply embedded in the ground, and when the sunlight shines down, it gives the naked eye the feeling of rippling blue waves.

The cultivation room is built upon this foundation, with a base of spirit stones that Su Yan can use and breathe through.

The spirit-gathering array was directly imprinted on the platform, and it didn't feel cold when you stepped on it barefoot; on the contrary, it felt warm.

Of course, these are not the most important things. Because Su Yan belongs to the water element, when the Lord of the Night chose a residence for Su Yan, he specially chose a place surrounded by water, with pavilions directly connected to the lake outside, and a separate hot spring pool behind the buildings.

For cultivators who are not water-elemental, the water content here is excessive and not suitable for them to live in. Ordinary beings would lose several years of life if they lived here for three to five years.

But for water-based cultivators, it's like coming home!

"Senior Lord of the Night."

Su Yan looked at the jade-cast hot spring pool, then glanced at the Lord of the Night with a hesitant expression.

This was the last stop on the tour of the mansion. As if sensing something, Su Yan looked at the Lord of the Night.

"Let's take a short break."

The Lord of Night reached into the void, took out an unnamed book from within, and handed it to Su Yan.

Su Yan took the page and casually flipped through it. The pictures and text on the page made Su Yan gasp in shock.

"These were collected from the academy before," the Lord of the Night said calmly. "I don't comment on the content of the books, but I share some similarities with the heroine in the book, which you can use as a reference."

"Furthermore, I hope you can help me, as the method of nurturing new life is ineffective when practiced alone."

It is a book, but its contents are not serious. It devotes a lot of attention to the description of foot reflex zones, while the rest of the content is all about describing the beauty of a red dot on a white furnace.

The Lord of Night's hint was very direct, indicating that Su Yan needed to launch a fierce attack on these areas.

"hiss"

Su Yan glanced at the book, then at the senior in front of him, then looked down at the book again, a look of astonishment on his face, and said:

"Senior, is this not a good idea? I'm a little worried that Uncle Lianqi might not be happy about it."

The Lord of Night had removed her shoes and socks and sat on the jade platform. Her black gauze dress was damp from the hot spring water. She gently turned her head to look at Su Yan and shook her head slightly, saying:

"What right does such a large tengu, which cannot even produce a single offspring, have to criticize me? Reproduction is our duty, and choosing the best offspring is a matter of course and an instinct."

While reasoning with others, the Lord of Night didn't forget to point fingers at that bastard Lian Qi.

Su Yan should have been born into the Taiyin Heavenly Dog Clan, but even with the help of his childhood sweetheart and classmate status, he couldn't defeat the Black Dragon Ao Renlin and failed to marry Su Qing.

"Uncle Lian Qi is crying!"

Su Yan thought to herself that Uncle Qi didn't have any romantic feelings for Fox Mom; he only regarded her, his childhood sweetheart, as an older sister. His disapproval of Fox Mom's marriage was simply because he had a bad impression of the lewdness of the dragon race.

Even if it means taking Su Yan's surname, she will still rescue her mother from the den of lewd insects.

Su Yan had no problem with Uncle Lian Qi, but felt that Uncle Lian Qi was really pitiful, having become a disgrace to his race that the Lord of the Night often criticized.

Several days have passed.

Su Yan never left the house. The Lord of the Night, who had obtained the method of nurturing new life, visited Su Yan's house more often than he returned home. He even once bumped into Ruonv coming out of Su Yan's house.

The Lord of Night looked enlightened, as if he had realized something.

No wonder this Holy Spirit was willing to use his influence to help him obtain the method for nurturing new demons; it turns out the little fox had paid the fee behind the scenes on his behalf.

"Senior, something feels off." Su Yan, who was curled up and cultivating, felt himself being picked up. Su Yan's eyes fell on the Lord of the Night, whose eyes were gentle and tender.

"No, nothing's wrong." The Lord of Night placed Su Yan on his lap and gently stroked him, saying:

“I just think you must be having a very tough time and might need some care and a warm hug.”

The little fox embedded in his chest looked at the Lord of the Night with a completely bewildered expression.

Could it be that the senior has learned some new techniques from the students' books at the academy?

Su Yan pondered deeply, lost in thought.

………………

With the combined help of Ruonv, the Lord of the Night, and the Bai Ze inheritance, Su Yan's cultivation level had advanced from the Refining Void stage to the Tribulation Transcending stage in just a few days.

The venue for the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet has been prepared, and guests are gradually arriving from all directions.

"The Celestial Realm!"

The fluffy little dumpling, as white as auspicious clouds, stepped out of the teleportation portal forged from meteorite iron and stood in front of the Zhaoyao Mountain Cave, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar land.