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【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 47) 

Chapter 47 The Holy Mother of Lingxiao



Clang! The door swung open, and Lady Rose and the others entered. When they saw Chu Yulou on the bed

, their faces paled, and they all turned away, unable to bear the sight of his terrifying, ghostly appearance. Lady Rose,

however, remained calm and composed. She walked to the bedside, picked up the fallen face mask, and sighed softly, "When a person dies, this face

mask dies too!"



She then reattached the mask to Chu Yulou's face, but it had lost its previous luster and shine.



Wu Tianjiao outwardly grieved, but inwardly marveled at his master's mask. What kind of mask was it? His face was ruined

, yet wearing this mask made him look real, lifelike, even expressing his emotions. Why

did the mask fall off as soon as his master breathed his last? Seeing the Great Lioness put the mask back on her master, clearly intending for it

to be buried , she couldn't help but exclaim, "What a pity!"



However, this also showed that the Great Lioness, Lady Rose, still had feelings for her master.



"What did Master tell you?"



Madam Ziwei asked Wu Tianjiao.



"Master told me to take care of the nine mistresses!"



Wu Tianjiao replied without hesitation.



"Didn't he say anything else?"



Madam Fenghuang asked. Wu Tianjiao thought for a moment and said, "Of course he did. Master told me to practice my skills diligently and

avenge Kuo."



Madam Qiangwei took off the ring from Chu Yulou's hand and said to him, "Did your master mention the

ring ?"



Wu Tianjiao nodded and said, "Master told me three things: the Jinghong Sword and the ring, revenge,

and taking care of the nine mistresses!"



Madam Qiangwei nodded slightly and handed the ring to him. Wu Tianjiao reached out to take it, and whether unintentionally

or intentionally, or perhaps out of habit, he boldly grasped Madam Qiangwei's hand. Only after grasping it did he realize

something was wrong and quickly let go. However, those around him saw it clearly and couldn't help but glare at him angrily. Lady Rose

also glared at Wu Tianjiao. They hadn't expected Wu Tianjiao to be so wicked. His master had just died, and he was flirting with his master's wives in front of

his master 's corpse. Was there any justice in this world?



Even with his thick skin, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but blush slightly. Being glared at by nine master's wives made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He rubbed his hands and chuckled awkwardly, saying, "I...I didn't mean it!"



"Not intentional? Then it must have been intentional!"



Lady Caiyun scolded.



"Yes! Yes! I did it on purpose!"



Wu Tianjiao followed her words, but realized his mistake as soon as the words left his mouth. He hurriedly said, "No, no, no! I didn't mean it

. I did it on purpose...no..." In his panic, he couldn't think of anything to say and was sweating profusely

.



"Alright! You don't need to explain."



Lady Rose snorted, frowning. "Whether you did it intentionally or not, don't forget your

master 's last words: before you have the power, you must not touch a single hair on our heads. Otherwise, you're harming us."



Wu Tianjiao understood what the Great Lioness meant. The nine mistresses had accumulated Yin energy within them for over twenty years. They needed to

maintain a calm and pure heart, free from any temptation. Otherwise, if they were to be tempted, they would be consumed by flames, suffering unbearable pain

. He nodded repeatedly, saying, "Disciple remembers! Disciple will definitely master the 'Heavenly Cauldron Divine Skill' as soon as possible to relieve

the suffering of all the mistresses... Eh!"



Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly exclaimed in shock, staring at his master's body, his eyes wide with horror.

Lady Rose and the others, looking at Chu Yulou's body, also paled in horror, gasping in shock, their hair standing on end.



They witnessed a bizarre scene: Chu Yulou's corpse was enveloped in a faint, hazy

black aura. His once black hair turned white and began to fall out, his flesh withered, his clothes collapsed, and

his hands became withered and thin, like dry firewood, covered in goosebumps. After a while, the black aura gradually dissipated, and

a chilling aura emanated from the corpse, a layer of white frost forming on its surface, surrounded by a swirling mist.



"How could this be?"



Wu Tianjiao exclaimed in horror, finding it utterly unbelievable and inconceivable.



Alas! Lady Rose sighed deeply, her expression desolate. She said sadly, "Death is a

relief for your master. He no longer has to suffer so much. He was struck by the 'Hundred-Step Soul-Chasing Yin Hand,' and for twenty years, he forcibly

suppressed the Soul-Chasing Yin Qi within his body with demonic arts. Now that he's dead, his life force is exhausted, his demonic arts have dissipated, and the Soul-Chasing Yin Qi

has been released."



"Soul-Chasing Yin Qi!"



Wu Tianjiao felt a chill run down his spine and frowned. "Can't we force it out with our internal energy?"



Lady Rose said, "Forcing out the 'Soul-Chasing Yin Qi' implanted by the Immortal Maiden of Ten Thousand Lifetimes is easier said than done. If your master

hadn't practiced the Eternal Immortal Demonic Art, how could he have survived until now? You mustn't follow in your master's footsteps."



Wu Tianjiao nodded repeatedly, his heart pounding with fear. He thought to himself, "If I ever encounter the Immortal Maiden of

Ten Thousand must stay far away from her. If I were struck by her Soul-Chasing Yin Qi, wouldn't my death be gruesome?"



Chu Yulou's passing left everyone calm except for Lady Rose and Lady Jiuyin, who seemed slightly saddened.

In truth, everyone understood that Chu Yulou's life was worse than death, and death was his best release, though his death was rather

gruesome.



At this moment, the Taiyin Holy Mother and her disciples, along with Hu Liniang, entered. Upon seeing Chu Yulou's corpse, they

were stunned. Xie Wanxiang and Xie Yuwan cried out in alarm and rushed out. Indeed, Chu Yulou's body was

terrifying.



"Where should we bury our master?"



Wu Tianjiao asked Lady Rose.



"You are his disciple; it's up to you to decide,"



Lady Rose said.



"My decision?"



Wu Tianjiao was bewildered, thinking, "I am indeed my master's disciple, but you are his wives; it should be

your decision!"



He thought this, but since his master's wife said so, he had no choice but to comply.



That day, Wu Tianjiao chose a high hillside in Hundred Flowers Valley to bury Chu Yulou, giving him a proper rest.

The reason for the haste in burying him was that no one wanted to see his gruesome corpse again; even his

wooden hut became a forbidden place for the women.



That night, Wu Tianjiao returned to Hundred Flowers Cave to find it empty. He searched everywhere but couldn't find

the Holy Mother of the Moon and the others, and couldn't help but wonder, "Where are they? Why haven't any of them returned?"



He was exhausted after a long day, covered in mud and sweat. He quickly showered and changed before returning to the Hundred Flowers

Hall. Just then, he saw Xie Yuwan carrying a food box back. He hurriedly went up to her and asked, "Sister Yuwan, where are Sister Holy Mother and the others?"



The way he addressed her was a bit confusing. He called Xie Yuwan "Sister Yuwan" but her master, Sister Holy Mother, which seemed to

disregard seniority. However, this made sense. He had his way with both master and disciple, spending every night together; what was

the point of seniority?



Xie Yuwan placed the food box on the stone table, gave Wu Tianjiao a mysterious smile, and said, "Master and the others are with your

master's wife . They're having a very pleasant conversation, so they probably won't be back tonight."



As she spoke, she opened the food box and laid out the dishes inside.



"I'm not coming back!"



Wu Tianjiao frowned, looking at Xie Yuwan and saying, "You'll serve me alone tonight?"



Xie Yuwan was so frightened by his words that she took two steps back, her face pale. She shook her right hand repeatedly and said, "I can't

do it alone , Brother Jiao, please spare me! Let me rest for a few days."



Wu Tianjiao smiled and said, "Look how scared you are. Fine, I'll let you off the hook. Consider it a period of

mourning for Master."



What nonsense! This is what they call a period of mourning? If Chu Yulou knew this from the afterlife, he would definitely curse her out. If it's a period of mourning,

it should be in the wooden house in the peach grove, not in the Hundred Flowers Cave. And he even has the audacity to say it's for Master's mourning.

How absurd !



Wu Tianjiao's words sounded nice, but he didn't let Xie Yuwan off the hook. No, then feeding her would do! He sat down

on the stone seat, refusing to move, and insisted that Xie Yuwan feed him. He was pushing his luck.

Before the arrival of the Taiyin Holy Mother and her disciples, he always cooked and ate by himself and took care of himself. But since their arrival, the Xie sisters have taken care of everything—laundry,

cooking , everything. He now expects to be waited on hand and foot,

doing nothing but practicing his martial arts.



Xie Yuwan was helpless against Wu Tianjiao's unreasonable demands, but to avoid being ravaged that night, she reluctantly

agreed. However, the feeding process was incredibly erotic. Before she could finish feeding him, she succumbed to Wu

Tianjiao 's strange hands and collapsed onto her seat, her body weak and panting softly… After dinner, Wu Tianjiao returned to

the Bee Queen's Chamber alone. Sitting on the stone, he finally had the leisure to admire the "Divine Light Sword" his master had given him. The Divine Light Sword was narrow and long,

its scabbard a fish-belly white, soft in texture, with faint net-like scale patterns on it, made of demonic beast hide. Wu Tianjiao

gripped the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right, and with a forceful pull, drew the sword. Instantly, a brilliant

sword light illuminated the stone chamber, its cold light dazzling and radiant.



"What a fine sword! Truly worthy of the name 'Divine Light'!"



Wu Tianjiao exclaimed, casually swinging his sword to slash at a corner of the stone bed. Whoosh! Where the sword light passed,

a piece of the stone bed chipped away, leaving a missing corner, cutting through stone like mud.



Wu Tianjiao was greatly satisfied. After admiring it for a while, he sheathed the sword and set it aside. He then picked up the Void Ring,

looked at it for a moment, and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. His fingers were small, and the ring was too large; it

slipped off with the slightest movement. However, Wu Tianjiao followed Chu Yulou's instructions. After putting on the ring, he bit

his right middle finger and dripped blood onto it. Instantly, a strange scene appeared: the blood

disappeared as soon as it touched the ring, and the ring emitted a dazzling green light, gradually shrinking until it fit snugly on his finger, the

perfect size. At that moment, Wu Tianjiao felt a strange sensation, as if connected to the Void Ring by blood.

A stone chamber-like space appeared in his mind, roughly the same size as the Queen Bee Chamber he was in. Floating inside were

many items—food, clothing, and more—as well as gold, silver, and medicine. With a thought, Wu Tianjiao

immediately discovered his martial arts manual. With a thought, the manual instantly left the space and appeared in

his hand.



"Hmm!" Wu Tianjiao was stunned. Then, with a thought, he silently recited: "Go in." Instantly, the martial arts manual disappeared and

entered the ring's space. He tried it several times, and it worked every time, to his satisfaction.



"This is amazing!"



Wu Tianjiao jumped up, shouting excitedly, waving his arms and legs, overjoyed. No wonder Chu Yulou

said this Void Ring was the most precious treasure in the world. With this thing, it was like having an invisible little warehouse. You could

put what you needed in the space and not feel any weight inside, it was effortless. When you went out, wherever you went,

whatever you wanted, you just had to think of it and it would appear. It was so convenient.



After a long while, Wu Tianjiao stopped moving around. His excited mood began to calm down. He lay down to rest for a while,

then opened the Wu family classics and began practicing the Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm. In his heart, he preferred to practice the Wu family's martial arts.

Apart from the Heavenly Cauldron Divine Power, which interested him, he didn't care much about Chu

Yulou's martial arts. In his mind, only the Wu family's martial arts were invincible. No matter how much Chu Yulou practiced,

he could never be invincible.



Iron Umbrella Peak, the main peak of Lingxiao Mountain, is shaped like an umbrella, resembling a giant iron umbrella covering the earth,

towering majestically with imposing grandeur.



On the southern ridge below Iron Umbrella Peak lies a vast forest of yew trees,

their branches and leaves lush and verdant. Yew is a rare and precious tree unique to Lingxiao Mountain; its wood is purple, hard, and emits a fragrant aroma, making it an excellent material for furniture. In the Divine Eagle

Empire, a yew log with a diameter of one foot can sell for thousands of gold coins, and even then, it's priceless. This is mainly because yew

wood is extremely scarce; it only grows on Lingxiao Mountain. However, very few dare to venture near Iron Umbrella Peak to cut down trees.

The reason is simple: the mysterious martial arts sect, Taiyin Sect, is located in the yew forest below Iron Umbrella Peak.

The yew trees in the Iron Umbrella Peak area are exclusive to Taiyin Sect, and anyone caught stealing or illegally logging them is executed

without mercy .



At the dead of night, Taiyin Temple is shrouded in darkness and utter silence. However, in the backyard, there was a meditation room with lights on

. Inside, a female cultivator in purple robes sat cross-legged on a couch, eyes closed in meditation, her appearance solemn and dignified. She was

around ten years old, with a beautiful face and radiant complexion. Her brows exuded a majestic aura, and she possessed an

air of otherworldly grace, radiating a subtle noble charm, sacred and inviolable. She was none other than Lingxiao Shengmu, one of the Three Holy Mothers of the Martial World and

the leader of the Taiyin Sect.



Lingxiao Shengmu's inclusion among the Three Holy Mothers of the Martial World, on par with Jiuxiao Shengmu, the leader of the Jiuxiao Palace, was naturally due to her

unique qualities. In the current martial world, there were many who called themselves Holy Mothers, but only three could be listed on the martial arts rankings:

the Qiankun Shengmu, the leader of the Qiankun Palace; the Jiuxiao Shengmu, the leader of the Jiuxiao Palace; and Lingxiao Shengmu, the leader of the Taiyin Sect.



Rumors circulated that the Holy Mother Lingxiao was arrogant, eccentric, cruel, tyrannical, cold-blooded, and ruthless—completely

unlike a nun, devoid of compassion and mercy. She was said to be capricious and selfish, yet

extremely fond of her disciples and fiercely protective of them. If any of her disciples suffered a loss, regardless of who the perpetrator was or how powerful, she

would personally go to their door to seek justice. Fifteen years ago, a disciple of the Taiyin Sect was

kidnapped by Ao Qianfeng, the leader of the Iron Palm Alliance. Unable to bear the humiliation, he committed suicide in shame and indignation, thus enraging the Holy Mother Lingxiao. Enraged, she led her disciples

on a long journey to attack the Iron Palm Alliance, massacring them and killing Ao Qianfeng.



Ao Qianfeng, known as "Iron Palm Mountain Slayer," swept through the martial arts world of Nanhe with his iron palms, invincible in his domain. At the age of twenty-five,

he founded the "Iron Palm Alliance," achieving early success and leading thirty-six gangs and seventy-two sects of the Nanhe martial arts world. He was hailed

as the number one master in Nanhe, his fame soaring, rivaling even the three young masters of the martial arts world at the time. However, this vigorous and

promising martial arts prodigy made a common mistake among men, ruining his future. As a result, Ao Qianfeng only lived to the

age of twenty-eight.



In the dead of night, when all was quiet, the Holy Mother Lingxiao, who was in meditation, suddenly frowned slightly, and her ears twitched slightly .

Without her speaking, a voice suddenly rang out: "Jingxin, since you're here, come in!"



Shortly after the words were spoken, a figure floated in through the window, silently revealing an incomparably beautiful woman

in red . She was none other than "Rain and Dew Fairy" Hu Liniang. Jingxin was her monastic

name . She hadn't expected her master's skills to have improved so much, her hearing so astonishing that even after twenty years, she could

recognize her through the wall.



"Master!"



Hu Liniang cried out, kneeling down and kowtowing to the Holy Mother of Lingxiao, saying, "Disciple greets Master!"



The Holy Mother of Lingxiao slowly opened her eyes, her gaze cold and sharp. She glanced at Hu Liniang coldly,

her expression , and said indifferently, "What are you doing here? I have already expelled you from the sect, and you are never to set foot in the mountain gate again."



"Master! You said it yourself, that I am not allowed to set foot in the mountain gate even half a step, but you didn't say I couldn't set foot in one step

, two steps, three steps, ten steps, a hundred steps, a thousand steps. I didn't take a single step; I stepped in step by step!"



Hu Liniang said with a smile.



The Holy Mother of Lingxiao was taken aback. She hadn't expected Hu Liniang to seize upon her grammatical error and play word games.

When had she become so bold? With a frown, she said unhappily, "Stop being so stubborn. What are you doing here?"



Hu Liniang replied, "This disciple missed Master, so I came to see you!"



The Holy Mother Lingxiao snorted, staring at her for a while, her expression growing colder. She said coldly, "Twenty

years have passed. I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to be unchanged at all.

You're still promiscuous, fickle, and willingly fallen into depravity. Leave. I don't want to see you again!"



With that, she closed her eyes, refusing to look at Hu Liniang again.



Hu Liniang's face turned pale, then flushed. She stood

up



abruptly and cried out, "Master! Am I really that annoying and despised by you?" The Holy Mother Lingxiao didn't answer, ignoring her completely. Hu Liniang's anger surged. Her chest heaved violently, and she exhaled heavily,

letting out a snort. "Master! This disciple has come to tell you a secret, a

secret !"



The Holy Blade? The Holy Mother of Lingxiao shuddered, opened her eyes, and revealed two beams of cold light.

She blurted out, "You know the secret of the Holy Sword?"



Hu Liniang sneered inwardly, "Master! As soon as the Holy Sword is mentioned, I'm sure you won't fall for it."



Thinking this, she calmly said, "Disciple greets Martial Aunt. She has a message for me to convey to Master."

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