My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

Upon signing the covenant, Gu Lan, in the presence of Elder Nightfall and Shangguan Yuyang, accepted the offering Chen Feng presented as a token of apprenticeship, formally acknowledging him as a named disciple.

The token was a copper coin left by Chen Feng's parents, a humble memento, unlike the Divine Sky Ring.

Yet, to Chen Feng, this coin held a far greater significance. It was a cherished relic from his parents, a symbol of his enduring affection and longing for them.

By offering this coin as his token of apprenticeship, Chen Feng regarded Gu Lan as a venerable elder akin to his own parents.

"One day as a master, lifelong as a father," Chen Feng reverently bowed before Gu Lan, expressing his respect and gratitude.

Observing Chen Feng's earnest demeanor, Gu Lan couldn't help but shake his head in resignation. Despite the impending departure of this lively young disciple, he found himself oddly reluctant to bid farewell.

Perhaps it was the rarity of encountering such a naive soul from another realm that stirred his emotions. In a previous life, he had found great enjoyment in observing such characters.

"As you venture into the Immortal Realm, take good care of yourself," Gu Lan advised, presenting Chen Feng with an assortment of defensive treasures and healing elixirs.@@novelbin@@

"While these artifacts may lack grandeur, they suit you well. Ensure they are properly cultivated and utilized. In times of peril, remember not to recklessly confront foes. If unable to flee, call for aid. Learn from Zhongren and Zhe Liang; do not let bravado cloud your judgment."

As Chen Feng beheld the array of defensive treasures and healing elixirs, his eyes welled with tears. The thought of parting ways with his newfound master upon entering the Immortal Realm weighed heavily on his heart.

"Master!" Chen Feng stretched out his arms, seeking one final embrace, but Gu Lan gently pushed him away.

"Go forth now. With our covenant in place, I will monitor your progress. Do not slack in your cultivation simply because you have entered the Immortal Realm," Gu Lan admonished, nudging Chen Feng with his foot.

He found it easier to jest with his newly appointed disciple. Regrettably, such interactions did not earn Destiny points.

Rather than being offended by Gu Lan's playful gesture, Chen Feng found joy in it. In the realm of mentorship, affection is often manifested through teasing and scolding.

"Disciple understands. I will not falter in my training. The master will surely sense my progress through our covenant," Chen Feng vowed earnestly.

Elder Nightfall chuckled at Chen Feng's determination before turning to Gu Lan with a thoughtful expression.

"Young friend, you must visit the Immortal Realm in the future. Across its nine celestial tiers lie countless realms brimming with opportunities. If you have achieved such heights in the mortal realm, imagine the possibilities awaiting you in the Immortal Realm. There, you may encounter people and pursuits beyond your wildest dreams."

With the ceremony concluded Elder Nightfall prepared to depart with Chen Feng. Before leaving, he tantalized Gu Lan with the prospect of visiting the Immortal Realm and bestowed upon him a tome titled "Records of the Nine Celestial Tiers."

Understanding Elder Nightfall's intentions, Gu Lan acknowledged the allure of the Immortal Realm but deferred his journey for another time.

"Master, please do come to the Immortal Realm soon to see me. I will not disappoint your expectations!" Chen Feng shouted as he departed alongside Elder Nightfall.

Observing their departure, Shangguan Yuyang's gaze shifted with complexity before settling into determination.

"Gu Lan, I too must take my leave," she declared.

"Oh?" Gu Lan arched an eyebrow. "And why is that?"

"I came to the mortal realm initially to seek out remnants of the Yin God Palace," Shangguan Yuyang explained.

"Yet after years of searching across three thousand realms, I have found few traces. Time has changed much, rendering my efforts futile. It is time to move on."

Grateful for Gu Lan's assistance over the years, Shangguan Yuyang extended her hand, revealing a blood-red jade pendant—the Yin God Palace's insignia, now damaged but still possessing the ability to nourish the soul and identify those familiar with its teachings.

"Though the artifact has lost its offensive capabilities, it remains potent in nurturing the spirit. By activating it, we may locate disciples who once studied the ways of the Yin God Palace. Perhaps, together, we can rebuild what was lost," Shangguan Yuyang proposed, passing the pendant to Gu Lan before turning her gaze westward.

With Gu Lan's aid, her strength had largely recovered over the past year. Encounters with Elder Nightfall had only solidified her resolve.

The mortal realm was but a temporary stop on her journey. Her path led to the Demon Realm, Underworld, and beyond, in search of more disciples of the Yin God Palace. It was her duty and her passion.

"All feasts must come to an end. Farewell," Gu Lan bid her farewell without persuasion. Each individual must follow their own path, even if they had once aided each other as friends.

Acknowledging his words with a nod, Shangguan Yuyang soared westward, towards the ancient teleportation array—a long-awaited step in her journey.

As the barrier to the portal dissipated at Gu Lan's command, his gaze shifted towards the Royal Beast Field, where the distant sounds of creatures and laughter echoed.

Clutching the newly acquired tome, "Records of the Nine Celestial Tiers," he murmured to himself.

"In these peaceful times, let us focus on advancing our cultivation."

Three years had passed.

In the halls of Gu Mansion, Gu Lan immersed himself in study.

[You have read a chapter of "Records of the Nine Celestial Tiers," gaining +1000 years of cultivation.]

[Received Rewards]

[Void Immortal Boat x1] (Teleportation Artifact)

[Imperial-grade Spirit Object · Snow Spirit Fruit]

[Divine Essence x1] (Unknown Grade)

Among the rewards, there was yet another Divine Essence. Gu Lan wasted no time in absorbing and refining it.

In a mere moment, he sensed subtle changes within his body.

[Destiny +1000 +1000]

[Golden Peak Grade]

[Cultivation +500 +500...]

[Imperial Realm Ninth Grade Peak]

[Dragon Sun Holy Body → Chaos Divine Body (Imperial Grade)]

With the absorption of the Divine Essence, Gu Lan acquired a new physique—the Chaos Divine Body. Capable of wielding spells of any attribute and harboring far greater true energy than ordinary cultivators.

Now, Gu Lan felt a newfound sense of control. With a single stroke in Jing Nation, he could dictate the demise of the distant Demon Emperor in any manner he wished, denying them even the chance to resist or flee.

Over the past three years, apart from spending time with his wife and delving into the origins of human life, Gu Lan had devoted himself primarily to study.

Ever since the arrival of emissaries from the Upper Realm and the appearance of Elder Nightfall, whose cultivation nearly rivaled his own, Gu Lan had grown wary. He harbored a sense that even in the mortal realm, tranquility would not endure for long.

And with future travels to the Upper Realm, where dangers lurked aplenty for those whose cultivation fell short of the mightiest beings by tens of thousands of years, he understood the imperative of relentless cultivation. This steadfast resolve was Gu Lan's timeless philosophy.

Thus, over these three years, he scarcely wasted a moment, devoting all his time to reading, learning, and writing. He had even completed the saga of the Calabash Brothers, now a renowned masterpiece across Jing Nation.

Of course, the rewards bestowed by the system over these years were countless. Destiny and cultivation steadily rose, while the cultural and scholarly foundations of Jing Nation invisibly grew stronger. Stay connected with My Virtual Library Empire

With new talents emerging, even Sima Qin had successfully ventured into the realm of literature and Dao, stabilizing the foundation of Jing Nation's governance and extending countless lives with his mastery of Dao arts.

Moreover, the comprehensive national strength of Jing Nation surged forward at an accelerated pace.

Thanks to the premium grains provided by Gu's grain farm, Jing Nation's productivity soared to unprecedented levels, propelling rapid development across all sectors.

Indeed, the emergence of the stone inscription industry, led by Gu Lan's creation of the Calabash Brothers, spawned numerous tales of romance between humans and the Demon Clan, albeit mostly inspired by or outright plagiarizing Gu Lan's works.

Among these, the most renowned was a mythical legend penned by Gu Lan himself just this year...