[Wuxia] Hunting Beauties in the Qin Dynasty (Complete) - Chapter 23

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Chapter 143 The Flower of Crossing the Soul
Update Time: 7-15 11:50:23 Words: 3367

"Junior Sister Lingyun, do you know? Your senior brother has been thinking about you!"
Long Lin said with a smile, reaching out to embrace Lingyun's slender waist, gently pressing a finger on her lower back.
Lingyun let out a soft moan, a charming smile on her face, her eyes revealing a hint of femininity, and she said softly, her breath like orchids, "Really?"
A strand of her hair brushed against his face, causing a slight tingling sensation, subtly stirring Long Lin's emotions.
"Of course, I haven't been able to eat properly these past two days without seeing you, Junior Sister..."
Long Lin said, looking at Lingyun with a slightly wicked smile, his eyes naturally drifting along her pink neck, seemingly lingering on her rounded breasts. He deliberately lowered his head, bringing his face close to the expanse of snow-white skin, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "So fragrant..."
Lingyun was secretly delighted; Long Lin had indeed gotten the hang of it. If things had been like this from the beginning, why had she gone through so much trouble before? She pursed her red lips and chuckled, then slightly pulled away, playfully scolding, "Senior brother, you're such a pervert!"
Long Lin's eyes darted around, but he pressed closer, saying, "Since you know I'm a pervert, why do you still dare to come looking for me?"
"Your junior sister specializes in eating perverts!"
Lingyun chuckled, glancing at Long Lin with a captivating, electrifying gaze, but no longer flinching as Long Lin approached.
"Then I'd like to see how junior sister eats me?"
Long Lin chuckled, stretching out his long arm and pulling Lingyun close without any hesitation.
"Senior brother is so impatient! I don't think you're a pervert, you're more like a perverted monkey!"
Lingyun giggled, giving Long Lin a sidelong glance.
“Even monkeys have claws, Junior Sister, how about trying my claws?” Long Lin looked at Ling Yun, and as he spoke, he placed his two large hands on her snow-white breasts.
“Oh!”
Ling Yun trembled all over, letting out a soft cry, twisting her body as if trying to break free from Long Lin, or perhaps using the force of her movements to make him exert more force.
Provoked by someone like Ling Yun, Long Lin was naturally furious, and immediately thrust his large mouth forward, fiercely sealing Ling Yun’s lips, which had just parted slightly.
“Mmm…”
Ling Yun let out a muffled groan as Long Lin blocked her breath. At this moment, Long Lin’s tongue had already ventured in, the strong root and agile tip teasing her, filling her mind with intense desire. Her small, fragrant tongue no longer retreated, meeting his tongue in a passionate embrace. The air was
filled with fragrance, and Long Lin swallowed a mouthful of sweet saliva, feeling as invigorated as if he had taken a magic elixir. He greedily drank from her saliva, eliciting continuous moans from Lingyun.
"Senior Brother..."
Finally, Lingyun broke free from Long Lin, letting out a long breath, her eyes burning as she called out to him. At this moment, a blush rose on her face, and her originally pink lips became even more vibrant from Long Lin's kisses. Long Lin also exhaled, then bypassed her lips and pressed his lips to her earlobe.
The warm breath he exhaled immediately aroused Lingyun; she twisted her body, her body rapidly heating up, and a few drops of fragrant sweat appeared.
Long Lin's large hands were not idle either, groping for the ribbon tightly binding his palace dress, ignoring Lingyun's struggles, and began to climb the snow-capped mountain.
His fingers stood on the mountaintop, excitedly drawing circles, as if dancing, leaving marks on the peak.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Lingyun lay comfortably in Longlin's arms, moaning softly, tilting her head back and taut her smooth skin, letting Longlin take what he wanted.
Looking at Lingyun's dazed state, Longlin's large hand probed downwards, finding her already overflowing with peach blossom water. He was immediately delighted, secretly thinking that he would soon be able to make his move after circulating his two-stage internal energy technique.
Longlin helped Lingyun to the edge of the bed, bending down so her back was to him, her hands supporting her on the edge of the bed. He then aimed a large snake at the mountain crevice, which was already filled with melted snow, and inserted it straight in.
"Oh, Senior Brother...it's bad, it's going to crack!"
Lingyun cried out, her brows furrowed, seemingly in pain.
Longlin showed no mercy. Under the influence of his internal energy technique, the large snake turned crimson, faintly emitting a glow, like a red-hot iron rod being straightened.
The giant serpent entered the mountain crevice, and its red light rapidly melted the surrounding ice and snow, revealing pink rock walls. The meltwater then flowed down the slope, dripping onto the ground.
"Junior sister, just bear with it, it'll be over soon!"
Long Lin chuckled inwardly. "Old hag, in a moment I'll use my power to break your Spirit-Crossing Technique, and then I'll annihilate you completely." He thought to himself, and then commanded the giant serpent to surge left and right within the crevice, seemingly constantly expanding its space.
"Ugh..."
Ling Yun was already covered in fine beads of sweat, a strand of her hair falling across her brows, and when she turned her head, she possessed an alluring charm.
"Such a bewitching beauty, it's such a pity to die like this!" Long Lin thought to himself as he unleashed the serpent's power, but now that things had come to this, he had no time for mercy.
The giant serpent finally disappeared completely into the mountain crevice. Long Lin immediately channeled his inner energy to its limit, his mental energy shining through the serpent's body, allowing him to vaguely see the uneven mountain walls in the darkness.
He was searching for something, something peculiar, something Qing'er had told him about. However, what almost made him blush was spoken of lightly by Qing'er, a girl, seemingly without a trace of embarrassment. This gave Long Lin a special feeling towards Qing'er.
Following Qing'er's instructions, Long Lin's mental energy continued to explore forward. The undulating mountain walls constantly squeezed the serpent. But the serpent still twisted its body, desperately pushing forward, sometimes retreating and then advancing, but each time it carved out a piece of its own path.
Melted snow flowed down the mountain walls, but it didn't extinguish the serpent's burning passion; instead, it added lubrication to its exploration.
Finally, in the darkness, Long Lin's mental energy shone on a crystalline light—a shimmering pink glow.
Long Lin was overjoyed and led the giant snake forward, quickly reaching the pink light. At that moment, his own eyes in the crystalline light of his mind brightened noticeably.
"This is it!"
Long Lin thought to himself. At the source of the shimmering pink light was a small, flesh-colored flower. It was in full bloom, adorned with glistening dewdrops, as beautiful as a jade sculpture.
The Flower of Spirit Crossing.
Qing'er called this flower the Flower of Spirit Crossing. It was because of this flower that the Old Mother of Jiushan could use the Spirit Crossing Technique.
Moreover, according to Qing'er, this Flower of Spirit Crossing must be cultivated with roots of yin energy and watered with water of yang energy to bloom and remain evergreen, thus maximizing its effectiveness.
Therefore, the Old Mother of Jiushan had to find a suitable person to consummate her relationship with every so often to maintain the efficacy of this Spirit Crossing Technique. However, once the Flower of Spirit Crossing was plucked, she would no longer be able to use the Spirit Crossing Technique.
Therefore, to truly kill this Old Mother Hatoyama, one must risk everything to achieve a great feat.
"Senior brother, no, hurry... Yun'er is about to die! Mmm..."
At this moment, Lingyun seemed to have entered a frenzied state, desperately twisting her body to block Long Lin's further advance. Her legs were tightly pressed together, like iron clamps, preventing Long Lin from moving.
"Don't worry, Junior Sister... it will be alright... it'll be alright soon!"
Things had reached a critical juncture, and Long Lin certainly couldn't give up. He activated the Dragon Form True Intent Technique, letting out a long dragon roar to suppress the fiery energy he wanted to unleash. The giant snake instantly expanded further, its round head sprouting horns and crimson eyes. Its once smooth skin was now covered with golden scales as red light burst forth.
Under the illumination of his will, the mountain crevice began to close tightly, seemingly trying to crush the golden dragon that the giant snake had just transformed into within it. However, with Long Lin's dragon roar, the golden dragon suddenly shone brightly, charging forward with the force of splitting mountains and breaking rocks. At the same time, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the Spirit Crossing Flower whole.
"Ah..."
The Flower of Crossing Souls was swallowed, and Lingyun let out a scream. The entire snow mountain melted instantly, the meltwater pouring out. A chill ran through her body, and she realized what was happening. She abruptly opened her eyes, her previous intoxicated expression vanishing.
After a moment's hesitation, her face contorted into a ferocious expression. It was a mixture of shock, anger, and disbelief.
"Long Lin, what are you doing?"
Lingyun shouted, turning sharply and pulling away from Long Lin, ignoring her disheveled clothes, standing there.
Long Lin took two steps back, a flash of red light, and the large snake that had transformed into a dragon automatically retracted. He smiled slightly and said, "Nothing, just a little interested in your Flower of Crossing Souls."
Lingyun's expression changed upon hearing this. She had already felt something was off about Long Lin's unusual attentiveness today, but she hadn't taken it to heart, relying on his spiritual poison. But then she suddenly realized that he had come for her Spirit Crossing Flower.
This Spirit Crossing Flower was her trump card; without it, she was practically missing a thousand lives. How could she not be angry, resentful, or resentful?
"How did you know I had the Spirit Crossing Flower?"
Lingyun, though furious, still gritted her teeth and glared at Long Lin. She never imagined that Long Lin knew about her supposedly top-secret Spirit Crossing Flower, and even knew how to break it, allowing him to steal it while she was enjoying her bliss.
Long Lin crossed his arms and coldly laughed, "If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place! Old Mother Jiushan..."
Now that things had come to this, Long Lin felt at ease and had no reservations, simply revealing Lingyun's true identity.
Hearing this, Lingyun was shocked again. She bit her red lips and angrily said, "Boy, you're courting death!" With that, she lunged forward, her clothes disheveled, a white claw forming a claw aimed straight at Long Lin's face.
The quiet room wasn't very large. Long Lin took a step back, reaching the wall. He immediately formed a hand seal and raised his hands to meet the attack, unleashing a burst of crimson energy that shattered the giant claw.
"If I don't avenge this, I, Lingyun, swear I will never be a demon again! Boy, you wait!"
Having just witnessed the giant claw, Lingyun knew she was no match for Long Lin. Since Long Lin had already taken her Spirit-Crossing Flower, he naturally wouldn't let her life go. Moreover, she guessed that the spiritual poison in his body might have been cured by some spiritual medicine.
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Being a thousand-year-old demon herself, she seized the opportunity while Long Lin was retaliating with the giant claw, transforming into a streak of light and escaping towards the door.

Chapter 144 Rescue in the Underground Chamber
Update Time: 7-16 10:01:52 Words: 3458

Just as Old Mother Jiushan reached the doorway, a blinding white light suddenly slashed towards her, passing right through her body before she could dodge.
Poor Old Mother Jiushan, whose new body was painstakingly cultivated using the Spirit-Gathering Pill given to her by Prime Minister Zhao Gao, was instantly cleaved in two by this white light.
In a panic, her spirit immediately burst forth, transforming into a pale green light to escape.
However, in that instant, she saw clearly that standing before her was a bronze figure, entirely golden, wielding an ancient sword.
"Ah!"
Old Mother Jiushan exclaimed in surprise. Wasn't this the same bronze figure she had encountered in the Burning Fire Valley, the one undergoing tribulation? Didn't Long Lin say he had already transcended tribulation and escaped? How could he be here now!
In the brief moment of her slight astonishment, a cold smile appeared on the bronze figure's face. The ancient sword in his hand spun again, and a white light rose once more, forcefully engulfing her fleeing soul.
The Old Mother of Hatoyama let out a heart-wrenching scream, her soul shattering in the blinding white light. The white light dissipated, leaving the area empty. Without the Soul-Crossing Flower, the Old Mother of Hatoyama was utterly annihilated.
Long Lin turned around, looking at the bronze figure standing silently with its sword sheathed, and smiled slightly, saying, "Well done, Qin Hun!"
"Master, you flatter me!"
Qin Hun replied.
Long Lin looked at the two pieces of the Old Mother of Hatoyama's remains on the ground and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Although the Old Mother of Hatoyama was an evil demon, her flesh was undeniably beautiful, and he felt a slight pang of reluctance. However, it was only a slight pang; once he truly attacked, he would show no mercy.
Long Lin raised his hand and unleashed a ball of crimson true energy, refining the corpse into nothingness before putting away Qin Hun and walking away alone.
Having killed the Old Mother of Jiushan, Long Lin finally felt a sense of relief; the heavy feeling of being constantly watched and spied on had vanished.
He glanced at the three characters "Alchemy Workshop," smiled slightly, and murmured, "Senior Brother Wuye, thank you for your care these past few days. If I can rescue Qing'er, I will return here to bid you farewell!"
He had spent many days in the Alchemy Workshop and had developed some affection for it; parting now brought a touch of sadness. However, this was not a place to linger. Except for the jade slips he couldn't take, he packed all the materials in the Alchemy Workshop into his empty Ruyi Bag. Now, the Great Qin Alchemy Workshop was truly an empty house.
---Separator---
Great Qin Empire, outside Xianyang City, at the Epang Palace, Zhao State Garden.
"Brother He Wei, you're back!"
A soldier he knew greeted Long Lin. He stood in the center of the room where Long Lin had once lived, adjusting his golden armor and helmet.
Long Lin nodded, slightly surprised, and asked, "Where's Xiao Weizi?"
The soldier was taken aback and asked in return, "Brother He Wei, you don't know?"
"What happened?"
Long Lin asked. Since entering the alchemy workshop, he hadn't come here again and hadn't received any news of Xiao Weizi.
The soldier sighed and shook his head, saying, "Xiao Weizi was truly pitiful. His life essence was drained by a demon, and he died as nothing but a skeleton."
"What demon did that?"
Long Lin asked in shock. Xiao Weizi was the person closest to him in this Epang Palace. He had originally planned to take him away and incorporate him into his Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Group if he had the chance, but he never expected that he would be harmed by a demon.
The soldier said, "This matter is quite strange. The demon sneaked into the Observatory without being detected. Later, Master Shangguan investigated and confirmed that he died at the hands of a demon called Old Mother Jiushan." He then asked, "Brother He Wei, this matter has spread throughout the Epang Palace. How could you not know?"
Long Lin fell silent, sighing inwardly. However, remembering that he had already killed Old Mother Jiushan for Xiao Weizi...
Having avenged himself, he felt somewhat relieved. He gave a wry smile and said, "I just got back, how would I know what happened here!" With that, he took his leave.
Emerging from the room, Long Lin transformed into a streak of light and headed straight for the Observatory.
Since Xiao Weizi was dead, his original plan to have him lead him to secretly infiltrate the Observatory had to be abandoned. Long Lin was no fool; he knew that although Shangguan Shuyuan had left the Observatory, the old Daoist Muci was a powerful and formidable figure.
Moreover, Long Lin didn't want to become enemies and fight him because of their past friendship. Although he now possessed his trump card, Qin Hun, and might not necessarily lose to Muci, he didn't want a bloody confrontation, and he also feared alerting Muci, which would make future actions difficult.
Long Lin used the Twelve Zodiac Animal Form and Intent Technique, easily transforming into a snake or rat, and quietly slipped into the Observatory. Inside the Observatory, Long Lin indeed discovered a passage leading underground. However, the talismans above were gleaming with golden light, and there were even disciples guarding the area, clearly indicating that this place was highly valued.
Long Lin wasn't in a hurry to act, so he simply lay in wait, patiently waiting for his opportunity.
"Senior brother, I wonder what Master sent us to guard here? This place is protected by such a powerful array of restrictions; even an ancient demon wouldn't be able to break through it! Standing here every day is so boring!"
At this moment, a young Taoist complained.
Another young Taoist rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you know? The other day I overheard Master talking to Uncle-Master Shangguan. They said that a powerful magic treasure concerning the fate of the Great Qin Empire is hidden here. If it were to appear, it would shake the world and might even destabilize the Great Qin Empire!"
"Really? That powerful!"
the young Taoist asked in surprise.
"Of course, that's for sure! Keep a close watch on it. Legend has it that the magic treasure will be completely sealed by this array in a month or so. Within a thousand years, even immortals won't be able to break the seal and retrieve it. Then the Great Qin Empire will be impregnable. At that time, Master will definitely not mistreat us!"
said the young Taoist priest behind them.
The two were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice their words had reached Long Lin's ears.
"So that's how it is. No wonder Qing'er sent me here. But how did Qing'er end up imprisoned in this underground chamber with this magic treasure?"
Long Lin murmured to himself after hearing the two young Taoist priests' conversation. However, hearing what the two young Taoists said, Long Lin felt a growing anxiety. If they waited for the sealing array to fully activate, it might be impossible to rescue Qing'er.
Thinking of this, an idea flashed through Long Lin's mind, and he immediately recited the incantation, releasing the bronze figure Qin Hun.
"Lure these two young Taoists away, don't harm them!"
Long Lin secretly instructed Qin Hun. Qin Hun nodded in agreement and rushed towards the entrance of the underground chamber, arriving like a golden lightning bolt.
"Who! You audacious demon, daring to trespass on the Heavenly Monitoring Platform!"
The two Daoist disciples, whose magical power was not weak either, immediately summoned their respective magical swords and rushed to intercept Qin Hun.
Qin Hun chuckled wildly and turned to leave.
The two Daoist disciples exchanged glances, said "Chase," and then gave chase.
Fortunately for Long Lin, the True Person Mu Ci was not at the Heavenly Monitoring Platform at the moment because he had gone to Xianyang to attend a Dharma assembly. The other disciples were all doing their own things, and the two Daoist disciples did not publicize the incident of someone trespassing into the underground chamber.
Long Lin smiled slightly and flashed to the barrier. He raised his hand and released a burst of true energy, intending to remove the restrictive talisman on the barrier formation.
However, the true energy struck the restrictive talisman like a mud ox sinking into the sea, having no effect whatsoever.
"So that's how it is!"
Long Lin then realized that if this sealing formation could be broken so easily, it would be difficult to suppress that ancient magical artifact. Following Qing'er's instructions, he channeled his spiritual power, channeling the combined energy of the dragon and nine phoenixes, to strike the barrier in front of the door.
A chorus of dragon roars and phoenix cries filled the air as the spiritual energy of the dragon and nine phoenixes swirled around the barrier. Suddenly, a fierce roar erupted, and crystalline light burst forth from the barrier, transforming into a monster with a dragon's head and a bull's body, and a nine-headed, winged tiger, which opened its massive jaws and engaged the dragon and nine phoenixes in battle.
Long Lin, using his spiritual power to control the dragon and nine phoenixes, defeated the monster and the tiger one by one. The barriers quietly crumbled.
Long Lin stepped forward and gently pushed, and the two stone doors opened with a clatter. He felt a chilling spiritual energy rush up, realizing that what lay below was not a secret passage, but an ancient well.
Long Lin couldn't worry about anything else now; if he waited for the two young disciples to return, it would alert the people at the Observatory, and things would become much more complicated.
Long Lin gritted his teeth, channeling his inner energy, a faint red glow emanating from his body. He took out his magic weapon, a bayonet, and leaped directly downwards.
The bottom was pitch black, but the deeper he went, the denser the spiritual energy became, and the red glow of his inner energy grew increasingly dazzling. This secretly delighted Long Lin; could there truly be an ancient artifact in this underground chamber?
After descending for a while, Long Lin felt his feet touch the ground; he had reached the surface. Now, Long Lin had activated his inner energy technique, allowing him to see in the dark. He saw that the well bottom was only about ten feet in diameter, dark and damp. In the center of the bluestone floor, there stood an ancient, four-eared square cauldron.
This cauldron was about half a person's height, decorated with patterns of mythical birds and beasts. Its color was indistinct due to its darkness, and he couldn't tell what material it was made of.
"Could this be the so-called ancient artifact?"
Long Lin thought to himself, taking two steps forward to investigate further.
Suddenly, a roar resembling both a dragon and a tiger erupted. The ancient cauldron emitted a burst of blue light, from which leaped a two-winged raptor. This raptor had a dragon's head and a bird's body, its crimson eyes gleaming with sharp light. It glared at Long Lin and cried out, seemingly warning him not to approach.
Long Lin was startled, not expecting a demonic beast to guard this place. Instantly, with a thought, his magic weapon, the rifle, shone brightly. With two muffled thuds, two bullets of Frostfire Spirit Iron, gleaming with crimson light, shot out.
The dragon-bird let out a long cry and swiftly took flight, unleashing a burst of flame that blocked the Frostfire Spirit Iron bullets, instantly turning them into molten iron that dripped to the ground.
Long Lin's heart sank; he knew something was wrong and immediately retreated two steps. However, the dragon-bird seemed enraged, letting out a furious cry before swooping forward, its two sharp claws mercilessly grabbing at Long Lin's crown.
"Beast!"
Long Lin cursed, his body flashing away, but the dragon bird was faster than lightning. Although he dodged the frontal claw, his right shoulder was still grazed. Fortunately, his internal energy protected him, preventing any physical injury, but his clothes were torn open.
Long Lin was filled with anger and immediately prepared to retaliate.
Just then, a delicate shout rang out: "Little Lei, stop!"
The dragon bird seemed extremely wary of the voice, letting out a low cry and retreating, its crimson eyes still filled with hostility as it flew through the air.
"Long Lin, you've finally come!"
A beam of emerald light flashed from the cauldron, and a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in emerald green robes gradually emerged from the light.
"Qing'er!"
Long Lin recognized the voice immediately and exclaimed with joy upon seeing the beautiful woman.

Chapter 145 Green Wood Spirit Island
Update Time: 7-17 10:02:43 Words: 3506

"Long Lin..."
A stunningly beautiful woman in an emerald green dress leaped out of the ancient cauldron and landed gracefully before Long Lin, smiling at him.
Her smile was breathtakingly beautiful, enough to shame the moon and flowers, and leave Long Lin momentarily stunned. Previously, whether they had met in dreams or in the glimmer of his mind, all were illusions, never as real as this, never seen so clearly. The shimmering light in her eyes, her delicate nose, her jade-like red lips—all these instantly made Long Lin think: he had never seen such an exquisite woman.
"Long Lin, what are you looking at!"
Qing'er turned her beautiful eyes slightly, lowered her head, and said.
Long Lin was startled, then came to his senses and laughed, "I didn't see anything... Qing'er, this place is not safe to stay any longer, we should leave quickly."
Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes. Let's go."
Long Lin's gaze turned to the ancient cauldron, and he said, "I heard the young Taoist guard say that an ancient artifact capable of suppressing the state is placed here, I wonder if it's this one."
"You guessed right, it's this ancient cauldron. Hmm, I'll tell you more about this cauldron later, let's go now!"
Qing'er's eyes flickered, and she pondered for a moment before speaking. A pair of pure white jade bracelets jingled softly, and as the two emerald green jade bracelets on her snow-white arms collided, a spiritual light suddenly emanated, enveloping the ancient cauldron. As
the spiritual light faded, the ancient cauldron shrank and flew away, instantly following the spiritual light into the jade bracelets.
Long Lin saw that the jade bracelets were also treasures, presumably with the function of storing items, just like his Ruyi Empty Bag. Just then, the dragon-bird that had been there earlier let out a low cry and flew away first.
Long Lin and Qing'er exchanged a glance, smiled knowingly, and flew out of the underground chamber one after the other.
The chamber was still empty; clearly, Qin Hun had led the two Daoist disciples somewhere. Qing'er said, "Long Lin, come with me onto the back of Little Thunder. I'll take you to a place you've never been before."
Long Lin laughed, "Of course, but one of my companions, who lured away the two guarding Daoist disciples, hasn't returned yet."
Qing'er glanced at Long Lin, seemingly understanding his meaning instantly, and said, "Your own clone, are you afraid of losing it?"
Immediately, Long Lin and Qing'er boarded the dragon-bird's back together. The dragon-bird let out a low cry, soaring upwards from the ground, disappearing into the heavens.
"Xiao Lei, don't leave yet, wait for Long Lin to withdraw his clone!"
Qing'er immediately instructed, then glanced at Long Lin and said softly, "Long Lin, we're safe now, you can withdraw your clone!"
Long Lin nodded in agreement, silently reciting the incantation, and Qin Hun's figure immediately appeared in the crystal light of his mind. At this moment, he was leading the two Daoist boys in a game of hide-and-seek in the deep mountains. Suddenly, he transformed into a golden light, rushing straight towards the dragon bird.
Qin Hun, carrying the Heavenly Emperor Limitless Sword on his back, stood suspended in front of Long Lin and Qing'er, bowing to Long Lin and saying, "Master, Qin Hun has lived up to your expectations."
Long Lin smiled and said, "Alright, let's go!" With that, he recited the incantation, and Qin Hun transformed into a golden light and shot into his Ruyi Kongkong Bag.
"My clone is not bad, is it?"
Long Lin smiled at Qing'er. Just now, when Qin Hun came close, he noticed a hint of surprise flash in Qing'er's eyes.
Qing'er pondered for a moment, then said, "Was that clone just now one of the twelve bronze statues forged by Qin Shi Huang?"
"Exactly!"
Long Lin smiled.
Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Long Lin, "So, the Qin Shi Huang's twelve bronze statues formation hasn't been completed yet. Then our great undertaking is sure to succeed!" Long
Lin smiled but didn't reply. At this moment, the dragon bird let out a wild cry, its wings flapping, clouds swirling, wind whipping, and thunder roaring as it flew eastward.
Above the nine heavens, a vast sea of clouds stretched as far as the eye could see. The wind and thunder dragon bird could travel a thousand miles in a single wing, covering a great distance in the blink of an eye.
After flying for about an hour, a lush, verdant mountain peak, shimmering with spiritual light, gradually appeared in the vast sea of clouds, resembling an island.
Qing'er pointed to the mountain peak and said to Long Lin, "Long Lin, we've arrived at Greenwood Island."
Long Lin saw the majestic and imposing mountains, covered with ancient, verdant trees, brimming with spiritual energy—truly a place of spiritual beauty. He couldn't help but secretly praise, "What a wonderful place!"
At this moment, the Wind and Thunder Dragon Bird had already flown to the top of the mountain. Looking down, Long Lin saw exotic grasses and rare flowers below, many trees laden with shimmering fruits, and streams flowing like jade ribbons through the forests, waterfalls cascading, and clear pools of blue water. Many spirit cranes and immortal deer roamed among them, truly like a fairyland in a painting.
"Qing'er, is this Greenwood Island?"
Long Lin asked, his mind immediately connecting it to the Azure Emperor.
Qing'er smiled gently and said, "Greenwood Island is my home, and also the Azure Emperor's residence in the Nine Heavens. Once you're here, you're absolutely safe. You don't know that I've already broken through more than a dozen spiritual light restrictions along the way. Apart from familiar immortals, for anyone else to think of this place is harder than climbing to heaven."
"I see!"
Long Lin chuckled, then said with emotion, "I once studied under the Azure Emperor, so this place can be considered my sect. It's a pity, though, that my master fought against the White Emperor's concubine and has now reincarnated to undergo tribulation."
Hearing Long Lin's words, Qing'er couldn't help but feel a little sad, but then smiled and said, "Long Lin, all four emperors have reincarnated to undergo tribulation; it's the will of Heaven, irreversible, so there's no need to be sad. Now, however, we are in control of the entire world."
Long Lin nodded and said, "Qing'er is right!"
Qing'er smiled gently, pointing her jade-like finger to a beautiful building below Greenwood Island, and said, "Long Lin, I'll go down!"
The Wind and Thunder Dragon Bird let out a joyful cry and plummeted from mid-air, landing on a flat meadow in the mountains.
Only then did Long Lin notice that on this flat area, dozens of stilted bamboo and wooden houses had already been built, each with a unique and charming design. Looking around at the surging spiritual energy and lush greenery, the scenery was breathtaking. He sighed, "If I could live here permanently, I would truly be a celestial being..."
Qing'er smiled and said, "Long Lin, once our great undertaking is accomplished, let's live here on Greenwood Island forever, staying together day and night..."
As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to realize something, and a hint of girlish shyness appeared on her face.
"Yes, alright!"
Long Lin agreed and went to look at the bamboo houses.
At that moment, white mist rose from the forest, and a burst of drumming music sounded. From the mist emerged a group of graceful women dressed in palace attire, carrying palace lanterns and other items. Among them was a magnificent woman, none other than Lady Baiyu, who had given Long Lin the spiritual fruit and elixir years ago.
Upon seeing Madam Baiyu, Long Lin quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Madam, how have you been these past few days?"
Madam Baiyu smiled kindly, "I'm fine, thank you for remembering me, young master."
At this moment, Qing'er also called out "Wet Nurse," and rushed forward to throw herself into Madam Baiyu's arms, her expression quite affectionate.
Long Lin's Qing'er was taken aback by Madam Baiyu's address, realizing that Qing'er had said Madam Baiyu was one of her own, and that there was actually such a relationship between them. She immediately held Madam Baiyu in even higher esteem. After Qing'er
had been playfully teasing Madam Baiyu for a while, Madam Baiyu cupped Qing'er's small face in her hands, gazing at her with a motherly, loving gaze for a long time before sighing, "Qing'er, you've suffered so much these past years..."
Qing'er smiled brightly and said, "It's alright, thankfully Long Lin saved me, otherwise, if the Great Qin's treasure-suppressing formation had been fully activated, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to return for thousands of years."
Lady Baiyu released Qing'er and walked towards Long Lin, bowing deeply to him and saying, "Thank you so much, young master, for risking your life to save the princess from her suffering. I am deeply grateful. From now on, Qingmu Island will treat you as our benefactor. Please
feel free to ask if you need anything." Long Lin was already pleased to see that Lady Baiyu and Qing'er, though not biologically mother and daughter, shared a bond stronger than that of blood relatives. Seeing Lady Baiyu come to thank him, he quickly declined, saying, "Madam, you mustn't be so polite. I am now under the Qing Emperor's tutelage, having received his teachings. Saving my junior sister Qing'er is my bounden duty. You are a senior, and I cannot accept such treatment."
"How can that be? Even so, Young Master Long's kindness to Qingmu Island remains unchanged. You should accept my bow!" Lady Baiyu said.
Long Lin was about to decline again. At this moment, Qing'er giggled and said, "Alright, wet nurse, Long Lin, we're all family now, no need to be so polite, it makes us seem like strangers!"
"Yes, Qing'er is right, if senior continues to be so polite, then Long Lin really wouldn't dare to stay on Greenwood Island for long!"
Long Lin also laughed.
Madam Baiyu then smiled slightly and said, "Alright, from now on I will treat Long Lin as a junior!" As she spoke, she gave Qing'er a meaningful look.
A blush rose on Qing'er's face again, but she turned her beautiful eyes away and didn't say anything.
"Xiao Lü, Xiao Hong, you two tell the cave masters and island masters of the three caves and thirty-six islands that Princess Qing'er has returned to the mountain, and Greenwood Island will hold a Spirit Fruit Festival tomorrow, please ask them to attend."
Madam Baiyu turned her head and instructed.
"Yes!"
The two maids agreed and floated away separately.
Madam Baiyu smiled again, "Long Lin, Qing'er, you must be tired from your journey back. Go and rest for a while. I'll prepare a feast for you to welcome you back."
"Okay! It's been so many years since I've been back. I really miss the spiritual spring water and the dishes my wet nurse cooked on Qingmu Island!"
Qing'er smiled.
"Then I'll cook for you and Young Master Long myself!"
Madam Baiyu smiled, her expression like that of a mother.
Long Lin sighed inwardly. He had been an orphan since childhood and had never experienced this kind of motherly love. A pang of sadness welled up in his heart.
"Come on, Long Lin, I'll take you to the guest room!"
Qing'er smiled gently, took Long Lin's hand, and led him towards the row of wooden buildings at the front. As a fairy of the spirit realm, she naturally knew everything about Long Lin's life and knew the source of the sadness in his expression. With a smile and a handshake, she completely dispelled the sadness that had just welled up in Long Lin's heart.
Qing'er led Long Lin to the guest room and instructed the maids to serve him well. He went back to rest.
Looking around the wooden building, Long Lin found it exquisitely decorated. Not feeling sleepy, he sat down on the soft couch and circulated his inner energy, quickly becoming refreshed and invigorated.
Soon, a maidservant announced that the banquet was ready and invited Long Lin downstairs. Guided by the
maidservant, Long Lin arrived at the central wooden hall, where a magnificently decorated room displayed dazzling gold and jade artifacts. The air was filled with the fragrant aroma of spiritual liquids and exotic fruits, and the dishes, each a feast for the eyes and palate, were incredibly tempting. At this time, Madam Baiyu and Qing'er were
already waiting for Long Lin. Upon his arrival, they announced the start of the banquet.
This welcoming banquet not only allowed Long Lin to enjoy the delicacies of the immortals but also provided him with a warm, homely atmosphere. During the meal, Madam Baiyu was kind and gentle, and Qing'er was understanding and considerate. The group chatted and laughed, and before they knew it, it was late into the night.
During their conversation, Long Lin learned that Qingmu Island was the residence of the Azure Emperor, surrounded by three caves and thirty-six islands, inhabited by over a thousand spirit immortals, all under the Azure Emperor's jurisdiction. The Azure Emperor was undergoing a reincarnation tribulation, and Qing'er, as a princess, naturally had to assume the role of leader. Therefore, tomorrow's Spirit Fruit Festival was held for this purpose.

Chapter 146 Spirit Fruit Festival
Update Time: 7-18 19:37:26 Words: 3478

On his second day on Qingmu Island, Long Lin got up early to practice his skills. Qing'er also got up early to help prepare for the Spirit Fruit Festival with Lady Baiyu.
The spiritual energy on Qingmu Island was extremely dense, many times stronger than that of Dangshan and Xianyang in the Great Qin Empire. Long Lin's willpower, cultivated here for one day, was more effective than three days in Xianyang and other places. Therefore, Long Lin naturally wouldn't miss such an excellent opportunity.
During his cultivation, his mental focus became even more refined, and the true qi crystal within his body grew larger, continuously channeling true qi into his body, cleansing impurities and making his body increasingly stronger.
At the same time, Long Lin gradually gained a new understanding from the two true techniques of intention and power. Although he cultivated two different methods, the methods and goals of the intention and power techniques were different, yet they seemed to be able to be combined. This idea arose when he used his intention to guide the flow of true qi. He
had tried to follow the movement of true qi with his intention before, but had never allowed his intention to merge with the true qi. This time, he suddenly had this realization and boldly tried it, using his intention to merge with true qi and slowly releasing it.
Initially, the true qi light was extremely slow, but with Long Lin's mental guidance, it suddenly expanded more than ten feet away from his body, instantly transforming into a giant sword that slashed down from the sky.
Of course, this slash was merely a feint; the true qi light disappeared as soon as it landed, without any explosion or destructive effect. This success, however, greatly pleased Long Lin.
He had previously witnessed Shangguan Shuyuan and others using their magic to conjure divine birds and sacred beasts in mid-air to fight, automatically attacking and defending as if they possessed sentience, without needing guidance from their masters. He himself had never been able to do this before; his true energy, though powerful, was inanimate, beyond his control once released. Now, his willpower was strong enough to merge with his true energy, finally allowing him to contend with those magical powers.
Long Lin used his willpower to withdraw his true energy, immediately feeling his willpower's brilliance dim and his body somewhat fatigued. He realized that using it this way was extremely taxing on his willpower. However, with this breakthrough, the fatigue was worthwhile; once his willpower grew stronger, this situation should no longer occur.
Fortunately, the spiritual energy here was extremely dense, and a few breaths replenished his lost willpower, leaving Long Lin refreshed.
At this moment, a maidservant came to report that Princess Qing invited him to the Qingmu Palace.
Long Lin then realized that the sun was already high in the sky, and he had spent three hours meditating. He quickly tidied his clothes and left his room. The
Azure Wood Palace wasn't here, but at the top of Azure Wood Island. It was also made of wood and wasn't large, but there was a plaza in front of it large enough to hold ten thousand people. Legend has it that
this was where the Azure Emperor trained his divine soldiers. Azure Wood Island didn't appear large, but Long Lin knew it was far more than it seemed. As the Azure Emperor's residence, it was heavily guarded, with many areas protected by restrictions, making it difficult to see its true nature.
When Long Lin arrived at the Azure Wood Palace, there were already many people inside, all unfamiliar faces. Although they varied in appearance and age, their ethereal and otherworldly demeanor suggested they were no ordinary mortals.
"Long Lin, you've arrived!"
Guided by a maid, Long Lin stepped through the palace gates, and Qing'er greeted him with a beaming smile.
"Qing'er, how are the preparations for the Spirit Fruit Festival going? Is there anything I can help you with?" Long Lin asked with a smile. Qing'er
smiled slightly and said, "Of course there will be times when I need your help, but it will be when we're tasting the spirit fruits. Come, let me introduce you. These are the mountain lords and island masters of the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves, all of whom are first-generation spirit immortals."
At that moment, Qing'er introduced all the immortals present to Long Lin one by one. Long Lin politely greeted each of them and then sat down in a corner of the Green Wood Hall.
According to Qing'er and Lady Baiyu's original intention, Long Lin should have sat in the head seat, as he was the disciple of the Azure Emperor and also Qing'er's savior. However, knowing his cultivation was insufficient and that he had no right to speak here, Long Lin chose to sit in the last seat.
At this time, the masters of the three mountains—Master Aotai of Brahma Seal Mountain, Master Sanlang of Peach Blossom Mountain, Master Jiuqiu of Zhangtai Mountain, and the island masters of the thirty-six caves—had all gathered. As noon approached, the Spirit Fruit Gathering was about to begin. Inside the
Green Wood Hall, incense burned in the crane-shaped incense burner, celestial music filled the air, and all the immortals were all smiles, chatting freely in a joyful atmosphere, with guests and hosts treating each other with respect.
At Lady Baiyu's command, a row of beautiful maids in palace attire stepped forward, each carrying a jade tray. The trays were filled with rare and exotic flowers and fruits imbued with spiritual energy, along with golden flasks of jade-like spirit wine, all laid out in order.
"Esteemed Immortals..."
The Spirit Fruit Feast was about to begin, and Qing'er spoke first. Standing in the center of the Green Wood Hall, her simple palace dress exuding unparalleled beauty, she captivated many immortals, inspiring admiration in them.
As Qing'er spoke, the hall immediately fell silent, all the immortals turning their gazes towards her.
Qing'er glanced at the assembled immortals and continued, "As you all surely know, my father, the Azure Emperor, has already reincarnated and undergone tribulation, just like the other three emperors. I, on the other hand, have only recently escaped the Qin Emperor's formation, and during this time, I relied on the assistance of you all, for which I am deeply grateful. Therefore, I have prepared many spiritual fruits to hold this grand gathering, firstly to meet with you all and ease my longing; and secondly, to discuss with you how to maintain the safety of Qingmu Island during my father's tribulation."
Although Qingmu Island is simply called an island, during the Azure Emperor's reign, all three mountains and thirty-six caves under his jurisdiction were collectively known as Qingmu Island. This place, however, is merely the central island of Qingmu Island.
Upon hearing Qing'er's words, the mountain lords and cave masters began to murmur amongst themselves. At this moment, the master of Fanyin Mountain, True Lord Aotai, stroked his purple beard and rose, saying, "The Azure Emperor's reincarnation and tribulation are in accordance with the will of Heaven. We need not grieve; we should guard Qingmu Island and await the Azure Emperor's return. As for Princess Qing'er's escape from this danger, it is truly a cause for celebration."
True Lord Aotai was a general who had fought alongside the Azure Emperor in the Spirit Realm, utterly loyal to him, and the most prestigious figure among the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves. His words were met with nods of agreement from the immortals.
"As for the safety of Qingmu Island, I believe there are two dangers and two dilemmas. The four emperors are currently undergoing reincarnation and tribulations, and the Ten-Thousand-Year Demon Lord will also appear, wreaking havoc on the Spirit Realm. Moreover, the four emperors have only maintained a superficial peace, and their respective immortal mountains and blessed lands are constantly vying for power. Our Qingmu is located in the eastern part of the Spirit Realm, bordering the Vast Sea to the east, a hiding place for demonic beasts, and the Black Ice Plains to the north, a place where spirits and ghosts roam—these are the two dangers. To the south lies the Flowing Volcano, belonging to the Crimson Emperor, and to the west lies the Houtu Plain, under the jurisdiction of the Yellow Emperor; currently, the allegiance to both is uncertain—this is the two dilemmas,"
True Monarch Aotai continued.
Upon hearing this, the immortals below all nodded in agreement, but their faces showed a hint of solemnity. Long Lin also frowned slightly; hearing True Monarch Aotai's words, Qingmu Island was now also a place fraught with danger.
At this moment, True Lord Aotai said again, "Fortunately, all of us immortals serve the Azure Emperor as our master, and the three mountains and thirty-six caves of Azurewood Island are of one mind and support each other. We should be able to overcome this calamity and be safe and sound. However, with the Azure Emperor's reincarnation, Azurewood Island cannot be without a master for even a day. Since we are gathered here for the Spirit Fruit Festival, why don't we elect a master of Azurewood Island to temporarily assume the Azure Emperor's position?"
As soon as he said this, the immortals were in an uproar. Some nodded in agreement, while others shook their heads and remained silent, but all their eyes were fixed on Qing'er.
Qing'er smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Aotai is right. Qingmu Island cannot be without a leader for even a day. Our island is currently beset by crises, and the four borders are unstable. We need a talented and capable senior to take charge and ensure the island's safety."
At this moment, Sanlang Shenjun, the master of Peach Blossom Mountain, loudly proclaimed, "Is there any need for an election? We have all followed the Azure Emperor for many years. Now that the Azure Emperor is undergoing tribulation, it is natural for Princess Qing'er to take charge."
Sanlang Shenjun was dressed in black, with a black face and black beard, eyes like copper bells, arms like tree trunks, and a voice like a booming bell—clearly a man of fiery temper. He was always upright and honest, and although his temper was volatile, he held considerable prestige among the immortals. His words immediately garnered a chorus of approval.
"Uncle Sanlang truly overestimates Qing'er. Qing'er is just a young woman, her magical power is still shallow, and she is young and inexperienced. How can she command the heroes? Even if she were to reluctantly take charge, I fear she would not be able to win over the masses," Qing'er
said at this moment.
"What do you mean 'unconvincing'? Qing'er, feel free to issue your orders! Who among the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves dares to disobey? I, Sanlang Shenjun, will be the first to turn against them!"
Sanlang Shenjun roared.
At this moment, the immortals were speechless. They all knew Sanlang Shenjun's temper, and no one dared to contradict him now. Seeing that no one was speaking, Qing'er turned to the master of Zhangtai Mountain, Jiuqiu Zhenren, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Jiuqiu, what do you think?"
Jiuqiu Zhenren had white hair and a youthful face, his eyebrows held a purple aura, and his eyes shone with spiritual light. He glanced at Sanlang Shenjun and smiled slightly, saying, "Sanlang Shenjun's words are not unreasonable. Qing'er is the daughter of the Azure Emperor Saint Venerable, naturally intelligent. Although young, she is resourceful and wise. Moreover, with the united support of the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves, it will not be difficult for her to manage the overall situation." As she spoke, she glanced at Aotai Zhenjun and asked with a smile, " "What do you think, Brother Aotai?"
Seeing that everyone was inclined to entrust Qing'er with the great responsibility, True Lord Aotai felt a slight displeasure, but he did not show it on his face. He said, "That's fine. I know that the Azure Emperor used the Azure Wood Token to command all the immortals back then. Seeing the token was like seeing the person. This time, the Azure Emperor is undergoing tribulation. I wonder where the
Azure Wood Token is." He said this vaguely, neither explicitly expressing his support for Qing'er nor stating who he would choose to take charge of the overall situation. Moreover, he vaguely suggested that to take charge of the overall situation of Azure Wood Island, one must have the Azure Wood Token.
"Hmph, Aotai, why do I find that you are getting more and more problematic? Qing'er is the daughter of the Azure Emperor. Isn't that enough? What does it matter whether she has the Azure Wood Token or not?!"
Sanlang Shenjun snorted coldly and said angrily.
“Sanlang, don’t you know that the Azure Wood Token is no ordinary token? It contains the Azure Emperor’s soul and magical power. Without the Azure Wood Token, although we, the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves, obey Qing’er, the other immortals and demons may not be willing to obey her commands,”
said True Lord Aotai.
“Then what can we do? Does it mean that whoever has the Azure Wood Token can take charge? You’re clearly not taking Princess Qing’er seriously!”
Sanlang God Lord retorted angrily.
True Lord Aotai then smiled and said, “It’s not like that. Only with the Azure Wood Token can one command the immortals. Otherwise, our Azure Wood Island must choose a person of high moral character and profound magical power as its leader to maintain stability. I’m doing this for the sake of Azure Wood Island, not to target Qing’er. I watched Qing’er grow up; would I harm her?”
Sanlang God Lord snorted coldly and turned away without speaking.
A stalemate fell over the Azure Wood Hall, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Although True Lord Aotai did not explicitly oppose Qing’er taking charge of Azure Wood Island, the condition he proposed was rather difficult. All the immortals turned their gaze to Qing'er, for it was common knowledge on Qingmu Island that she was trapped in the Qin Emperor's Secret Formation. She wasn't by the Qing Emperor's side during his tribulation, so how could the Qingmu Token be in her hands?

Chapter 147 Qing Emperor's Edict
Update Time: 7-19 12:43:51 Words: 3360

Although the atmosphere in the Qingmu Hall became awkward, Qing'er didn't seem anxious at all, smiling warmly at the immortals.
True Lord Aotai also remained calm and composed, looking at Third Lord Sanlang with disdain, as if to say, "Hmph, without the Qingmu Token, let's see how you support this greenhorn in taking charge of the situation?"
Although Sanlang Shenjun was furious, he was powerless to do anything. He couldn't afford to lose his temper over the Azure Wood Token's authority over the immortals, for denying it would be tantamount to defying the Azure Emperor. He was caught in a dilemma, unable to vent his anger.
Of course, some immortals were secretly pleased, all watching Qing'er to see how she would handle the situation.
"Everyone, please look at this,"
Long Lin said loudly, glancing at the crowd and deciding it was time to act. In his hand was a wooden tablet shimmering with spiritual light—the Azure Wood Token.
He immediately attracted everyone's attention. Some eyes were surprised, some delighted, and some puzzled upon seeing the token.
"The Azure Wood Token!"
someone shouted.
"How is this possible? Boy, how did the Azure Wood Token end up in your hands?"
Even the usually composed Aotai Zhenjun couldn't remain seated any longer and immediately stood up to ask.
Seeing the Azure Wood Token in Long Lin's hand, Sanlang Shenjun's earlier resentment vanished instantly, and he laughed heartily, saying, "Aotai, have you forgotten that Brother Long Lin is the closed-door disciple of the Azure Emperor Saint Venerable? It's not surprising that the Azure Emperor Saint Venerable passed the Azure Wood Token to him!"
"Hmph! Although this Azure Wood Token is in his hands, we don't know if it's genuine or not. We'll only know after verifying it."
Aotai Zhenjun, annoyed by Sanlang Shenjun's retort, changed the subject.
Long Lin smiled slightly, nodded to Qing'er, and said, "This Azure Wood Token was personally bestowed by my master, the Azure Emperor. Whether it's genuine or not, you can verify it!"
At this moment, Lady Baiyu personally came over, took the Azure Wood Token, and showed it to the Three Mountain Masters and other renowned cave masters.
After seeing the Azure Wood Token, Sanlang Shenjun was beaming with pride, while Aotai Zhenjun's face turned dark red. Just as Lady Baiyu was about to return the Azure Wood Token to Long Lin, he suddenly said, "Wait!" "
What advice does Aotai Zhenjun have?"
Long Lin asked with a smile.
Aotai Zhenjun sneered, "It's already suspicious that a mere mortal like you could become a disciple of the Azure Emperor. What evidence do you have that the Azure Wood Token was entrusted by the Azure Emperor? Perhaps you even found it..."
He was being lenient by not accusing Long Lin of stealing it.
"Aotai... what do you mean by this?"
Sanlang Shenjun slammed his fist on the table and angrily confronted Aotai Zhenjun.
Aotai Zhenjun coldly laughed, "What do I mean? Isn't this kid's identity suspicious? For the safety of Azure Wood Island, we must verify his identity."
"Yes, we must verify it!"
"Indeed, how could the Holy Venerable accept a mortal as a disciple?"
"The Azure Wood Token is in his hands; it's truly suspicious. How could the Azure Emperor Holy Venerable entrust the Azure Wood Token to him?"
A murmur of unease rippled through the crowd of immortals, many looking at Long Lin with suspicion.
"Princess Qing'er, are you truly aware of Long Lin's background?"
With the support of the immortals, Aotai Zhenjun's confidence swelled, and he coldly asked Qing'er.
"Uncle Aotai, so you don't even trust me, Qing'er?"
Qing'er smiled slightly and asked.
"I wouldn't dare... but we must thoroughly investigate all suspicious persons. Qingmu Island is currently fraught with danger, so this is a last resort,"
True Lord Aotai hurriedly said.
"True Lord Aotai, when the Azure Emperor reincarnated and underwent tribulation, he entrusted me with the Azure Wood Token, not to pass it on to him personally, but to deliver it to Princess Qing'er. At the same time, the Azure Emperor also passed on to me the True Techniques of Willpower and Strength, the Azure Emperor's signature techniques. Surely you all recognize them!"
Long Lin took the Azure Wood Token from Lady Baiyu and said loudly. He then made a hand seal with his left hand, and a crimson stream of True Qi from the Power Scripture roared out.
His attack shocked the assembled immortals.
"True Qi from the Power Scripture!"
"He truly is the personal disciple of the Azure Emperor!"
The immortals were abuzz with discussion.
Having followed the Azure Emperor for many years, True Lord Aotai naturally knew that this was the authentic Power Scripture True Qi. Although his cultivation was ridiculously shallow, he had to admit that he was a direct disciple of the Azure Emperor.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Long Lin stepped out of the crowd and came to Qing'er, saying, "Entrusted by my master, the Azure Emperor, I am now handing this Azure Wood Token to you, thus fulfilling my master's important task. Back in Dangshan, this Azure Wood Token helped me infuse spiritual power into the Azure Emperor's Cauldron to suppress the Dang Demon. Perhaps its spiritual power is somewhat lacking now."
"It doesn't matter. Since the Azure Wood Token helped you, it must be my father's will. Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Qing'er said, smiling gently at Long Lin. She had always addressed Long Lin by his name before, and this "Senior Brother" was tantamount to formally acknowledging his identity as a successor of the Azure Emperor.
"Now that the Azure Wood Token has been found, does Princess Qing'er have any objections to taking charge of the overall situation, Aotai?"
Sanlang Shenjun seemed very excited, raising his chin and speaking to True Lord Aotai.
Aotai Zhenjun was somewhat embarrassed and opened his mouth to speak, but then Qing'er said, "Esteemed immortals, you all know that the Azure Wood Token contains a wisp of my father's divine soul. Therefore, Qing'er dares not make a decision on the matter of taking charge of Azure Wood Island on her own. Now, let us invite my father to give the decree personally."
"Good!"
Sanlang Shenjun shouted loudly, and the immortals echoed in agreement. Although Aotai Zhenjun was angry, he could only grit his teeth and nod.
Qing'er stood in the center of the Azure Wood Hall, holding the Azure Wood Token in her hand, silently chanting an incantation. A wisp of spiritual light slid from her fingertip and gradually merged into the Azure Wood Token.
Under the watchful eyes of the immortals, the Azure Wood Token merged with that wisp of spiritual light, and suddenly its light shone brightly, emitting a dazzling clear light.
The clear light gradually condensed, forming a verdant human figure beside Qing'er. The body and appearance were exactly like the Azure Emperor that Long Lin had seen back then.
Upon seeing the Azure Emperor's divine soul materialize, the immortals immediately bowed and kowtowed, saying, "Greetings, Holy Venerable."
"Fellow immortals, no need for formalities..."
the Azure Emperor's divine soul, formed from spiritual light, immediately said, then nodded and smiled slightly at Qing'er, "I, in accordance with the will of Heaven, reincarnated to undergo tribulation, leaving only this wisp of my divine soul in the Azure Wood Token, so that Long Lin could rescue Qing'er. This time, being able to return to Azure Wood Island, it has not been in vain for all my efforts."
"Father, now that you have reincarnated to undergo tribulation, who should be the master of Azure Wood Island? Qing'er is young and dares not make a decision on her own. Please, Father, decide,"
Qing'er asked, kneeling on one knee.
The Azure Emperor pondered for a moment, glanced at the assembled immortals, and then chuckled, "Since ancient times, immortals have always been friends, while demons have always been enemies; the two paths are irreconcilable. My Azure Wood Island must unite all the immortals to ensure that good triumphs over evil, and we will surely be able to safely overcome this calamity. As for those in charge of Azure Wood Island, Aotai, Sanlang, and Jiuqiu, you three have all been through life and death with me, and the thirty-six cave masters are all my trusted confidants. In this great calamity, you must assist Qing'er, stabilize Azure Wood Island, and safely overcome this tribulation."
"Yes, we will obey your holy decree!"
the immortals replied in unison.
The Azure Emperor's divine soul then turned to Long Lin and smiled, "Long Lin is my personal disciple, possessing the spiritual root of a celestial dragon. Entering my immortal path, his future cultivation will be limitless. However, he carries a tribulation of death, and before it is completed, he cannot remain in the immortal realm for long, lest the aura of the tribulation taint it. Nevertheless, all immortals must assist him in completing his tribulation as soon as possible and entering my immortal path." "
Your subordinates will remember this and will certainly support Long Lin in cultivating the righteous path,"
the immortals replied.
"Thus, fellow immortals, take care, I depart!"
After saying these words, the Azure Emperor's divine soul gazed at True Monarch Aotai for a long time before slowly dissipating. At this moment, the last wisp of the Azure Emperor's divine soul also returned to the cycle of reincarnation, and there was no longer a trace of the Azure Emperor in the world.
"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Holy Venerable Azure Emperor!"
The immortals bowed in unison until the azure light completely dissipated. Only then did they straighten up and turn to look at Qing'er.
At this moment, the Third Divine Lord's heart was finally at ease, and he immediately took the lead and said, "Congratulations to Princess Qing'er on taking charge of Azurewood Island. Your subordinate will do his utmost to assist the princess and secure our Azurewood Island."
The other immortals also followed the Third Divine Lord in bowing to Princess Qing'er. Although True Monarch Aotai was not convinced, he could only echo him in this situation.
With the person in charge of Azurewood Island determined, the strategy of Azurewood Island uniting with the immortals internally and resisting evil spirits externally was also set. All the immortals were happy, and the Spirit Fruit Festival officially began. At that moment, the immortals enjoyed spiritual fruits and celestial wine, gathering together in joy until the end of the day.
After seeing the immortals off, Qing'er instructed Lady Baiyu to tidy up and go to rest, leaving only Long Lin in the Green Wood Palace.
With only the two of them remaining in the Green Wood Palace, Qing'er's eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face.
"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Long Lin hurriedly asked.
Qing'er said emotionally, "I've been trapped in the First Emperor's secret formation for many years. Today, I finally saw my father, but it's our last farewell. I can't help but feel heartbroken."
Long Lin sighed and comforted her, "Master's reincarnation and tribulation are ordained by fate. Besides, the Azure Emperor will return here a thousand years later. Qing'er, don't be sad. Let's think more about the future to stabilize the situation."
"I kept you here, Senior Brother, to discuss this matter!"
Qing'er said, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve. “Now, although I have been appointed to govern Greenwood Island, the Emperor has just passed away, and the immortals are inevitably unsettled. Moreover, evil spirits are rising up everywhere, and all immortals must unite to resist them.”
Long Lin nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, “Actually, Qing’er, you don’t need to be too pessimistic. Today, I saw that among the mountain lords and cave masters of the Three Mountains and Thirty-Six Caves, apart from True Lord Aotai, the rest are loyal to you. Besides, you now have the Greenwood Token in your hands, so subduing the immortals shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Hmm… Qing’er knows, I will keep an eye on True Lord Aotai.” Qing’er nodded and said, then sighed, “Since taking charge of Greenwood Island, I’ve felt the loneliness of being at the top. Just now, looking around, I realized that there is no one I can confide in. Senior brother, now you are the only one I’m truly close to.”
“Qing’er, don’t worry! No matter what, I will always stand with you!” Long Lin said.
Qing'er nodded and said, "It's a pity that Senior Brother is about to return to the mortal realm. Although the mortal world is separated from our spirit realm, it is the foundation of our spirit realm. Since ancient times, not only has the demonic path sought to establish itself as the foundation of the world, but the four emperors have also been vying for power, all wanting to rule the world and strengthen themselves for the spirit realm. Therefore, there is still a struggle, whether open or covert, between the four emperors and the demonic path during the chaos of the Great Qin Dynasty. Moreover, immortals have their own rules, and they are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, nor are they allowed to arbitrarily use their magic to slaughter the innocent. So you are burdened with a calamity of killing, and you will have to work hard."
Long Lin smiled and said, "It's nothing. As long as you, Qing'er, focus on managing Greenwood Island and listen to your senior brother's good news!"

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