My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

"How adorable!"

"Like a golden little lion!"

"It possesses the majesty of a lion and the gentleness of a puppy."

"I can hardly believe that this little creature is the legendary fierce beast, the Sunniva."

Unlike Liu Yexi, Xiao Fei'er, upon seeing the Suan Ni cub, was filled with affection.

She approached the Suan Ni cub slowly, wanting to stroke its head.

"Roar!"

Just as she was about to touch it, the Suan Ni cub lifted its head and roared.

Except for Gu Lan, it didn't like others touching it.

It roared so loudly.

But with its small and cute appearance, it lacked any intimidation.

"It's too adorable!"

"Let me hold it!"

Xiao Fei'er had no resistance to cute pets and directly hugged the Suan Ni cub.

The Suan Ni cub wanted to resist, but it was completely immobilized under the weight of the two big mountains!

Gu Lan, on the side, was taken aback... Goodness, this little creature is enduring a weight it shouldn't at such a young age!

Perhaps the Sunniva sensed that Xiao Fei'er harbored no ill will.

It wouldn't harm humans who posed no threat, only gnashing its teeth and flailing around in the air while being held.

"Little darling, you don't have a name yet."

"Would you like me to give you a name, like 'Ow Ow'?"

"Big sister loves how you roar, give it another try!"

Xiao Fei'er hugged the Suan Ni cub tightly, her affection almost tangible.

The Suan Ni cub couldn't bear such enthusiasm and was nearly suffocating!

It looked pitifully at Gu Lan, signaling for help.

It suddenly realized how dangerous humans could be and longed to go home.

Simu was also drawn to the Suan Ni cub. She extended a finger and summoned her spirit sword, then flew towards the Suan Ni cub, gripping the sword.

"Dumb Dumb!"

"Ow Ow!"

"Good friend!"

Simu pointed to the puppet leaning against the artificial mountain, then pointed to herself, and finally to the Suan Ni cub.

"???"

The Suan Ni cub looked confused.

It had only been born recently, and its awakening of consciousness was even shorter, unable to understand the complex language of another species' cub.

The cries of little animals, Little Princess running around playing, and the laughter of the maids filled the flower garden courtyard.@@novelbin@@

Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan exchanged glances, gently holding each other's hands, quietly observing the heartwarming scene.

...

"Phew!"

"Why is the road to the capital of the Jing Nation always so chaotic? Did I step on something weird? Damn, it must be because I'm not with the seniors; encountering all these dirty things!"

Outside the capital of the Jing Nation, Chen Feng stood in front of a teahouse, looking somewhat disheveled.

Coming all the way from the Green Mountain Ancient Town by the East Sea, he encountered many strange incidents.

There were flower thieves in the village, and the village chief brought out the best sword in the village, entrusting him to rescue his granddaughter.

There were also bandits shouting 'I planted this tree, I opened this road,' wanting to swear brotherhood with him upon seeing him, and even wanting to snatch a village chief's wife.

In the past, Chen Feng would have been delighted by such encounters.

Usually, situations like these brought opportunities.

Chen Feng had risen to the King Stage thanks to various opportunities, big and small.

But now, Chen Feng felt that these opportunities were too troublesome and trivial!

Completing these opportunities, obtaining a few King Stage or Imperial Stage treasures, seemed insignificant compared to staying by the seniors' side.

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Chen Feng regretted spending so much time on breaking off his engagement.

Just for the sake of divorcing a woman, he had delayed spending time with the seniors for so many days, which was truly not worth it.

"Bring me a large bowl of tea!"

Chen Feng entered the teahouse and ordered a bowl of tea.

With his current strength, not eating or drinking for a few days wouldn't affect him much.

It's just that the journey had been too mentally exhausting; he wanted some peace and quiet.

Coincidentally, the seniors had mentioned that drinking tea could calm the mind.

Naturally, Chen Feng wanted to give it a try.

"Young man, can you buy me a bowl of tea?"

Just then, a shabbily dressed old man approached Chen Feng.

Though the old man looked destitute, his eyes were clear, and the material of his hemp robe didn't seem like that of a beggar. His every movement didn't resemble that of an ordinary old man.

At the moment Chen Feng saw the destitute old man, he understood.

Another opportunity had come his way!

He had encountered such opportunities many, many times before, but now, these opportunities would only delay his return to find the seniors!

Chen Feng sighed helplessly.

"Another large bowl of tea, please!"

"Elder, drink your tea and leave."

"I'm not available to help you rescue people now, nor do I want to practice any peerless martial arts, let alone take on any commissions."

"If it's important, find someone else."

Chen Feng still ordered a bowl of tea for the old man, but he preemptively refused all the old man's requests.

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, the old man was first stunned, then burst into laughter.

"Indeed, I didn't misjudge you."

"Young man, if you often encounter such things, it proves that you are the chosen one, the most qualified candidate to inherit my legacy!"

"Accept me as your master!"

"You will not regret it!"

The destitute old man laid all his cards on the table, dropping the pretense. Another legacy, and he had to accept him as his master...

Chen Feng rubbed his forehead. Was accepting a master such an easy decision to make? Wasn't my first master something special for the better?

"Elder, I think you should find someone else."

"I am destined to become the personal disciple of Prince Jingyang and will not accept anyone else as my master!"

Chen Feng chose to refuse directly. The old man, upon hearing this, showed a rare look of confusion and curiosity in his eyes.

He had anticipated Chen Feng's refusal, but he hadn't expected such a manner and reason for refusal.

"Young man, I see that you are young and have some cultivation. Perhaps you have encountered many opportunities and adventures."

"May I disclose my identity? If you still insist on refusing, then I have nothing more to say."

"In that case, please speak faster."

Seeing that the destitute old man was not giving up, Chen Feng reluctantly nodded in agreement. He was already experienced in dealing with such situations.

"I come from the Immortal Realm, have you heard of it?" The destitute old man's face revealed a mysterious and confident smile, and his tone lowered slightly.

He believed that as long as the other party had seen the secret of the Immortal Realm, there would be no reason to refuse him.

The temptation of the Immortal Realm was unimaginable for cultivators from the Lower Realm! Don't you see how the demons from the three realms are desperately trying to ascend?

The temptation of ascending to the Immortal Realm might have been useful for the previous Chen Feng, but not anymore.

"I have heard of the Immortal Realm, but I have not been there."

"Not long ago, I just visited the Immortal Realm for the first time. It is indeed larger than the mortal world, but nothing particularly special."

Chen Feng shrugged indifferently.

He glanced at the old man, as if to say, 'Do I need to tell you about witnessing the destruction of a second-rate sect's main gate in the Immortal Realm?'

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm is indeed a great opportunity."

"I didn't expect you to have such encounters. No wonder you have such cultivation. Well done, well done."

The old man nodded and continued, "Then let me formally introduce my identity... I am not someone that the second-rate forces of the Immortal Realm can compare to. I am the supreme hall master of the Temple of Destiny in the Immortal Realm!"

"My Daoist name is Nightfall!"

"As long as you accept me as your master, the next position of supreme hall master in the Temple of Destiny might belong to you!"

The destitute old man directly revealed his identity. He had long seen that Chen Feng was a person of great destiny. Not just any great destiny, but an extraordinary one.

Elder Nightfall had traveled through the six realms and had seen countless geniuses among mortals, as well as many people with great destinies.

But none could compare to Chen Feng... such a terrifying destiny was exactly what Elder Nightfall was looking for!