After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

This female swordswoman actually rejected the Fourth Prince?!

Mu Jun's smile froze slightly, then returned to normal.

"There are no rules or no rules." He stood with his hands behind his back, his tone carrying a hint of domineering. "This martial arts gathering was organized by me alone, and I am the rule."

Ding Wan kept walking.

"boring."

She hasn't even given face to her own family, so why would she give face to you, some worthless prince?

No one can force her to do anything she doesn't want to do.

A strange light flashed in Mu Jun's eyes.

He stepped forward, his voice still gentle, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority:

"Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the king. On the shores of the whole land, all people are subjects of the king."

"Since the fairy is in this Central Continent, she will naturally serve me."

Ding Wan finally stopped.

She turned around and looked at the self-important prince.

What do you want?

Mu Jun smiled.

That smile was confident and composed.

"I wish to have a friendly spar with you, Fairy," he said slowly. "If I win, you will stay by my side and become my imperial consort. What do you say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in disbelief.

Imperial Concubine?!

The Fourth Prince actually wants this sword immortal to be his imperial consort?!

In the VIP section, Qin Yi's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously gripped the armrest tightly.

She thought of Xu Ze, the young man in the blue robe, and how he saved her life.

She then recalled what her father, Qin Zhanming, had said: that the Fourth Prince wanted to marry her.

Why has it changed again?

No, I should be happy...

Of course, the strongest reaction came from the seats at the Hu residence.

Hu Zhilan's face instantly turned ashen.

She was just fantasizing about marrying into the palace, and in the blink of an eye, the Fourth Prince has taken a fancy to another woman?!

On what grounds?!

Just because she knows a few sword techniques?!

"Your Highness!" she couldn't help but stand up, her voice shrill, "She's just a rogue cultivator of unknown origin, how could she be worthy of being your imperial consort?!"

Mu Jun didn't even glance at her.

Hu Zhilan's face turned even uglier, and the sycophants around her tried to appease her, but to no avail.

Ding Wan's expression grew colder and colder as she listened to these words.

Imperial Concubine?

Let her become this self-important guy's empress?

"Oh."

She suddenly smiled.

That smile was as cold as frost, but a chilling killing intent flashed in its eyes.

"Although I promised my husband that I would try not to cause trouble."

"But you have already chosen a path to death."

A violent aura erupted from the two, colliding in the center of the arena.

The impact was so strong that it made the entire training ground tremble.

The array surrounding the arena flickered wildly, creaking under the strain.

Ding Wan unleashed a sword strike.

The Azure Cloud Sword transformed into a streak of light, carrying an incomparably sharp sword intent, aiming straight for Mu Jun's throat.

This sword strike was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

……

The scene shifts to the world of the Heavenly Book.

Above Fire Cloud Valley, two figures stood side by side.

Xu Ze and Mu Yan looked down at the sect that had stood for ten thousand years, at the disciples kneeling on the ground, and at the newly erected statue.

Yan Tianlie is very efficient.

In just half a day, he ordered a stone statue ten feet tall to be erected in front of the main hall of Fire Cloud Valley. It was a statue of Xu Ze.

The statue was incredibly lifelike; the figure, dressed in a blue robe and wielding a sword, had a serene expression and gazed down upon all living beings. Below it was inscribed a line of large characters:

"The immortal Xu Ze, with a single sword, quelled the fire, and is revered for all ages."

Xu Ze looked at the statue, his lips twitching slightly.

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Mu Yan frowned and said, "It's so ugly."

Xu Ze: "?"

"It doesn't resemble the real thing at all." Mu Yan curled her lips in disdain. "Your face isn't that stiff. And this Zhan Yan Sword, he carved it into gray, it's a complete waste."

Xu Ze was both amused and exasperated.

"They meant well..."

"Does good intention mean you can just carve something messy?" Mu Yan waved her hand domineeringly, "Tell him to smash it and redo it."

"That's enough, that's enough. We're not here to recruit underlings." Xu Ze quickly stopped her.

Mu Yan then gave up.

The two turned around, passed through the clouds, and flew into the distance.

Behind them, everyone in Fire Cloud Valley revered Xu Ze and Mu Yan.

Those once arrogant elders were now kneeling on the ground, not daring to even breathe.

Those once arrogant and domineering disciples now bowed their heads, their hearts filled with awe.

One sword suppressed the tribulation, one person subdued the entire sect.

From this day forward, the name of this young man in the blue robe will be forever etched in the history of Fire Cloud Valley.

Above the clouds, the wind howls.

Xu Ze and Mu Yan flew side by side, passing through layers of clouds and mist.

Below are rolling mountains, crisscrossing rivers, and towns scattered like stars in the sky.

Occasionally, cultivators would fly by from below, sensing the unfathomable aura emanating from the two, and would quickly give way, not daring to approach.

"Where are we going now?" Xu Ze asked, turning his head.

Mu Yan pointed into the distance.

There, amidst the swirling clouds and mist, a majestic building could be vaguely seen.

The building was built against the mountain, rising in layers, and was magnificent in appearance.

Even from a great distance, one can feel that ancient and solemn aura.

"Canghai Academy".

Mu Yan's expression showed some dissatisfaction, but she still spoke truthfully:

"This is the core area of ​​the Central Immortal Continent ten thousand years ago."

"Countless powerful figures have emerged from here, and countless legends have been born here. All other sects are merely the 'green leaves' that set off this red flower."

Xu Ze seemed to be deep in thought, and couldn't help but ask:

"Then why has no one ever heard of this name in later generations?"

Mu Yan turned to look at him, a deep meaning flashing in her eyes.

"You'll have to ask the owner of the 'heavenly book' about that."

Xu Ze remained silent.

As he watched the cluster of buildings getting closer and closer in the distance, a complex mix of emotions welled up inside him.

The two passed through the last layer of clouds and landed in front of the Canghai Academy.

Ancient stone steps, mottled plaques, and towering ancient trees come into view.

And there's that palpable sense of history.

As soon as Xu Ze approached this enormous academy, a wave of familiar memories washed over him.

It is a memory from the real world.

"...No, why can't I get out of this academy after I entered it?"

"Second brother, this game has a bug!"

Li Wenxiu sat in front of the computer, frantically typing away.

Since entering Canghai Academy, he has been unable to log out of the character and open the map.