I have the best bloodline

The Tushan clan was also a problem. The population of the Xia Dynasty was already large enough that it often needed to expand its territory to meet its needs, so there was no need for matchmakers.

Although the Dragon Mother of the West Sea did not concern herself with court affairs, she was still aware of the business acumen of the major clans in the cultivation world.

Of course, she couldn't just blurt these things out to others.

Therefore, it is simply unbelievable that a notorious evil dragon and a fox from the Ussuri clan could give birth to a benevolent being.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was wicked and had a wicked nature, while the Dragon Mother of the West Sea was kind and compassionate, and they eventually gave birth to a dragon with outstanding talents.

She and her husband were a case of one being negative and the other positive, which equaled negative. The dragon father and fox mother were a case of two negatives equaling positive. No matter how many times the West Sea Dragon Mother saw Su Yan, she would subconsciously sigh.

"The Dragon King of the West Sea and the other seniors are currently guests at the Kunlun Spirit Mountain, enjoying the Feast of Ten Thousand Immortals." Su Yan explained to the Dragon Mother of the West Sea what was happening in the Immortal Realm while pulling away the Seraphim dragon that was clinging to him and trying to play with his bells. He also mentioned that the purpose of his trip was to invite the dragons to the feast.

Although dragons are domineering and irritable, they are always very good-looking, masculine and heroic.

Upon seeing the return of the cultivation world, Su Yan extended invitations to everyone he could.

The Queen Mother of the West has returned and, with a kind heart, is hosting a banquet, inviting beauties and handsome young men from all over the world to dine together. What a rare opportunity!

"Your Majesty, quickly pack your belongings and come with me to the other dragon territories to inform the elders about the feast. After that, I will also be traveling to the Southern and Central States." Su Yan happily recounted the wonders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet.

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Looking at Su Yan's fox-like face, the Dragon Mother of the West Sea pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Are you preparing for your own funeral? Or should we say that you've encountered a calamity that you yourself are not confident you can overcome, and you intend to invite all your karmic connections in the mortal world to gather together for a joyous reunion?"

Upon hearing the words of the Dragon Mother of the West Sea, Su Yan's joyful smile froze instantly.

Seeing Su Yan's sudden change in demeanor, the Dragon Mother of the West Sea became even more certain of her guess.

"Your Majesty's mind is exceptionally sharp!" Su Yan said, her lips twitching slightly.

"Haha, having just become a mother, you're a little sensitive when it comes to emotions," the West Sea Dragon Mother said with a smile. "There's a strange hint of melancholy and helplessness in your words; it's a smile that doesn't come from the heart."

"There are indeed some things, but it's not as pessimistic as preparing for what's to come." Su Yan didn't offer any explanation, but simply urged the West Sea Dragon Mother to quickly pack her belongings and come with him.

The overwhelming power of the Netherworld weighed heavily on Su Yan's mind. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was still under pressure regarding what was about to happen.

Su Yan had a premonition that his fierce battle with Senior Bai Ze was the prelude to a chaotic war between heaven and earth.

It is also a direct confrontation between the Heavenly Emperor and the Underworld.

Senior Bai Ze was a key figure in the Netherworld's conquest of this place and the selection of destiny. The Nine-Tailed Fox God Ancestor was a sharp sword of the Netherworld. Now that one of these two important figures is dead and the other crippled, how could the Netherworld possibly let it go? Su Yan had personally witnessed the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's decisiveness and domineering nature, and knew her courage and strength.

After his battle with Senior Bai Ze, the Netherworld will surely reclaim the power of Bai Ze's inheritance within him, allowing Bai Ze to return to his peak strength and reach an even higher level.

If it weren't for the fact that only Bai Ze could reclaim the inherited power, Su Yan would probably already be besieged by the Holy Spirits of the Sky District.

Senior Bai Ze kept reassuring himself that he should just do his best and that he would take care of the rest.

However, the real focus of the battle between myself and Senior Bai Ze was not on myself and the senior, but on the clash between the forces under the Heavenly Emperor and the forces of the Netherworld. One side wanted to seize the opportunity to survive in the Great Extinction, while the other side wanted to destroy the old order along with the Holy Spirits, so that this place would return to the chaotic era and become one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Su Yansheng's death severely damaged the Netherworld, causing him to lose Bai Ze's ability to save trillions of lives and the Nine-Tailed Fox God Ancestor who possessed immortal power.

If Bai Ze wins, all will be lost. Trillions of living beings in the world, including the holy spirits under the Heavenly Emperor, will become sacrifices. Only a few lucky ones and those protected by the Heavenly Emperor will be able to survive the great extinction.

The pressure on Su Yan was immense, as he had never harbored any lofty ambitions.

Su Yan's interpretation of his pursuit of immortality is that he is strong enough to protect himself and live a carefree life, able to spend his days without worrying about expenses, able to lie in the arms of older women and live a life of ease, drink and discuss the Dao with his fellow Daoists and boast, and occasionally, when he has nothing to do, he goes to the graves of the powerful to explore and seek excitement.

As a result, he is now busier and busier, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are getting bigger and bigger. When he meets a little fox he likes, he doesn't dare to openly express his desire for her body, for fear that one day he will die and leave behind a pretty widow who will spend her days in tears.

These responsibilities are inescapable. Even without Bai Ze's involvement or the Queen Mother of the West, Su Yan would still be drawn into the grand scheme of the Netherworld.

The only difference is whether one dies knowing the truth or dies in a confused state.

Su Yan couldn't wait for the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet to end. After enjoying the reunion with his relatives and friends, he planned to ask a senior celestial being to help him with targeted cultivation, and to go into seclusion to think of a way to break the deadlock, all in order to defeat the controlled Bai Ze.

"Hey--"

The Dragon Mother of the West Sea looked at Su Yan, sighed, and said, "I originally had some things to attend to and didn't really want to leave the cultivation world, but since you, Little Nuoji, personally invited me, Your Majesty has no choice but to go."

"With several other people here to oversee things, there shouldn't be any major problems."

The Dragon King of the West Sea once invited the Dragon Queen to travel to the celestial realm together. The divine couple enjoyed a carefree time and wanted to have another child. However, there were matters within the dragon clan that required a strong person to oversee things. The Dragon Queen of the West Sea did not accept her husband's invitation. After all, matters had to be prioritized.

But when Little Nuoji spoke up, the West Sea Dragon Mother, who was a new mother, couldn't help but soften her heart and agree.

Who could blame her when there was only one such glutinous dragon, and her daughter adored it?

My husband will be fine after some coaxing at night, and if all else fails, we can just have a second child!

By the time the second child is born, Yun'er will be older and won't be jealous of the second child diminishing her parents' affection for her.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 742 The Qilin Fairy and Princess Wuxi

With a big smile on his face, Su Yan lay in the Dragon Mother's arms and went to various parts of the Dragon Clan to invite fellow Daoists back to the sect. He also took the opportunity to plead with his aunt, asking his brothers and friends in the Dragon Clan to show mercy and spare the life of True Monarch Hatching Chicken.

The once-honorable True Lord of Burning Heaven and Overturning Seas was besieged by the Three-Legged Golden Crow and the Dragon Clan. The Three-Legged Golden Crow launched a powerful attack from the front, forcing the True Lord of Burning Heaven and Overturning Seas to change his name.

The dragons then followed and trapped him in a cave, changing his Taoist title from True Lord to Hatchery Chick.

The phrase "hatching chicks" refers to the Three-Legged Golden Crow. After all, when the Three-Legged Golden Crow made its move, it only asked the True Lord of Burning Heaven and Overturning Seas to change the words "Burning Heaven," not "Overturning Seas."

Such behavior naturally caused the dragon race to be extremely dissatisfied with the True Lord of Burning Heaven and Covering the Sea and the Golden Crows.

Now that Su Yan has some say, True Monarch Hatching Chickens can finally change to a normal Daoist title.

When the True Lord of Hatching Chicks takes his next title, he probably won't be so arrogant anymore, right?

………………

While Su Yan was enjoying his travels, accompanied by the White Dragon on his left and the Black Dragon on his right, the Qilin Fairy, who had come from outside the Five Seals Formation into the cultivation world, did not go directly to Su Yan's side or visit the Dragon Clan.

The Qilin Fairy has arrived in the Xia Dynasty!

"Go to hell with your military officer's poor communication skills. So, being poor at talking means you can beat up a scholar, huh?"

The Minister of Revenue raised a long chair and smashed it on the head of the military general, cursing, "If you're so bad at words, then hand over your diplomatic powers! Let us eloquent civil officials protect the interests of the dynasty!"

The Great General of Zhenkongyu's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He picked up a fruit knife from the Wanshi Hall and stabbed the Minister of Revenue three times in the chest, angrily shouting, "What good is talking? You're so weak you can't even lift a celestial ship, yet you want our diplomatic and garrison rights? You're dreaming!"

"Eat shit! Drain the knife!" Seeing their superiors suffer a setback, the Left and Right Vice Ministers of the Ministry of Revenue quickly raised a long table and charged at the General of the Army and other military officers, knocking a large group of officers and their deputies to the ground. Seeing the pressure, the staff officers of the Cultural Management Group also joined in the fight.

"Die, you gorilla!"

The tall tutor, whose chest was uneven, picked up a vase as tall as a person from under the emperor's throne and smashed it over the head of the bodyguard who had been kicked to the groin. In just a few blows, the bodyguard was bleeding profusely.

"You filthy woman!"

Taibao, whose head had been cracked open, immediately turned red-eyed and lunged at Taifu's waist, pinning him to the ground. He then flipped over Taifu, raised his fists, and began to furiously smash Taifu's sexy face with both fists.

The Grand Tutor didn't defend himself. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and punched the Taibao in the groin. The Taibao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. However, the Grand Tutor's combo didn't stop. He straightened his back and knocked the Taibao away.

Grand Tutor leaped into the air like a carp, landing precisely on the fallen Taibao's cheek. Taking advantage of the moment Taibao covered his nose with his hand, Grand Tutor circled behind him, pinning Taibao's legs under his armpits, and roared furiously:

"You reckless bandits who think only of the future! By carrying out your plan, you are cutting off the dynasty's escape route! Don't you like leaving no way out? Damn it, I'll make sure you have no descendants today!"

The Grand Tutor grabbed the Grand Tutor and spun him around at high speed, then slammed the Grand Tutor heavily onto the throne steps. He then kicked the Grand Tutor in the groin more than thirty times per second, causing the Grand Tutor to scream in agony.

"grown ups!"

The military officers, who had initially been dominating the civil officials, rushed forward to intervene when they saw their leader being humiliated by the Grand Tutor. The civil officials, however, desperately tried to stop them, grabbing whatever they could find in the Wanshi Hall and launching a fierce attack on the muscular military officers.

"Well--"

Princess Wuxi, seated on her throne, glanced indifferently at the brawl involving over three hundred people in the Hall of Ten Thousand Generations, but did not intervene. She then opened her mouth and yawned.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds seals cultivation, but not physical strength or recovery ability. Everything in the hall is reinforced with arrays, so there's no need to worry about it being broken.

Although the officials below the platform fought fiercely, neither side had the power to kill the other. The civil and military officials who could sit high in the temple were all highly skilled and would not die from a mere three or five hundred cuts.

Therefore, the princess did not intend to stop it. In any case, when the two sides in the Xia Yu court disagreed on their political views, whoever won could speak loudly, while the loser could refute with words.

The current measures are not yet very aggressive; the most intense measures will likely be taken when the budget is allocated in the spring.

Civil and military officials all wore armor and carried weapons, and some even brought their own chariots to work. It was not uncommon to see them charging around the square outside the Wan Shi Palace in small immortal boats.

The Feng Clan Ancestor, the Fairy Healer, and the Eighth Prince all sat on the steps beside the throne, watching with great interest the scene of blood and flesh splattering below. They did not speak to stop them, and even offered their comments.

Some of the kings, who were not of the same surname, were even sighing and saying that they weren't ruthless enough. They said that when they used to fight in the court, they were much more ruthless than the civil and military officials now.

Not all the kings of different surnames were military officers; some were skilled businessmen, and others had extraordinary connections.

The abilities of kings of different surnames cover various regions. These powerful figures who have helped the Xia Yu Dynasty expand its territory do not necessarily need to be extremely strong in terms of cultivation. As long as they can achieve a state of divine power, the Xia Yu Dynasty can use resources to boost their cultivation level.

"Ok?"

Princess Wuxi yawned, just about to call a halt to the energetic officials and formally announce the imperial decree and ruling from the royal family's high command, concluding the case regarding the return of the cultivation world to the immortal realm.

Just as the princess was about to speak, a young girl walked in through the entrance of the Wanshi Palace. She was surrounded by Daoist aura, giving off an unfathomable feeling. The accessories on her clothes were also different from the customs of any other state in the cultivation world.

Princess Wuxi's expression changed drastically, and she immediately realized that the girl in front of her must be a powerful figure from the Immortal Realm.

"I am Su Yan's friend."

The Qilin Fairy seemed invisible and intangible, attracting no attention from anyone else. She raised her head and looked at the princess on the throne, her tone tinged with melancholy and trepidation, saying, "Let's talk in private! I have some things I'd like to ask you."

The King of the Five Elements Qilin merged into the world, and only Princess Wuxi could see him in the Hall of Ten Thousand Generations. However, the change in Princess Wuxi's expression still attracted the attention of the officials, who paused their fighting and looked at Princess Wuxi.

"It's alright, you guys keep fighting."

Princess Wuxi sniffed lightly and indeed detected the scents of Su Yan and herself on Fairy Qilin. Her expression turned somewhat gloomy and uncertain. She raised her hand to signal the civil and military officials below the stage not to pay attention to her and to determine who was superior before discussing other matters.

Seeing that the princess had nothing to announce and was merely clutching her lower abdomen as she walked behind the throne, the officials, who knew something about the princess, did not find anything amiss and continued their attack, preparing to kill the conservatives on the other side.

Um.

The civil officials thought the military officials were mentally unstable, while the military officials thought the civil officials were too soft-hearted and might not be able to guarantee that His Majesty cared about other things.

As for why all the officials in the court knew about the princess and Su Yan's affair, the reason was very, very simple.

The princess's reason for requesting leave was to go to the bridal chamber. The civil and military officials were dumbfounded, but dared not say anything. What the princess did was a major event for the Xia Yu Dynasty. Emperor Wusheng did not marry, and the heavy responsibility of continuing the bloodline rested on the princess.

"What are you doing?"

Princess Wuxi entered the rest room, and a golden sword slid off her arm. The sword was engraved with the mountains, rivers, and mythical creatures of the Xia Dynasty. The princess looked at the Qilin Fairy with a cold expression.

The person in front of her might know Su Yan, but the princess didn't know her at all. She was extremely cautious when interacting with her, and even took out the Holy Sword that suppressed the fate of the Xia Yu Kingdom.

"I am the King of the Five Elements Qilin." The Qilin Fairy stared at the golden light sword for a moment, then looked at the princess and said:

"I have no hostility, I just have some questions I'd like to ask you."

"It's not about any vested interests. You can treat it as casual conversation and answer some of my questions."