Chapter 59


    Qingling Sect.


    On Mingyue Peak.


    Upon hearing the news of Leng Yuyan breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm, the Qingling Sect Master and many elders came to congratulate her.


    Their Qingling Sect had gained another Nascent Soul realm cultivator. Moreover, she had refined half of the Yin-Yang Harmonious Flower. In the future, stepping into the Soul Transformation realm wouldn’t be a problem.


    The most crucial part was becoming the woman of the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect. From now on, their Qingling Sect would have a connection with Xuantian Sect.


    In the Northern Spiritual Realm, there would be few forces that dared to oppose them!


    On Mingyue Peak, a Nascent Soul banquet was held.


    A sect like Qingling Sect had only a few Nascent Soul cultivators.


    So, whenever a Nascent Soul cultivator was born, it was naturally a grand occasion.


    The sect elders and outstanding disciples would almost all come.


    Especially since the sect master specifically mentioned that Elder Leng’s Dao companion was a significant figure.


    The elders and disciples of Qingling Sect eagerly came to meet him.


    After all, that significant figure was willing to share the Yin-Yang Harmonious Flower with Elder Leng.


    It was clear he was a generous person.


    Especially some female cultivators with good looks.


    Knowing that Leng Yuyan reached the Nascent Soul realm through her Dao companion, they had bold thoughts. Each of them came with delicate makeup and wearing their most appropriate dresses.


    That significant figure, who knew if he still needed companions? Even being a maid or a concubine would be fine.


    If chosen, their fate could change.


    “Elder Leng, congratulations, our Qingling Sect has another Nascent Soul cultivator!”


    “Elder Leng, congratulations, from now on you are a Nascent Soul senior!”


    “Sister Yuyan, congratulations on stepping into the Nascent Soul realm, with hopes for future Soul Transformation realm!”


    Voices of congratulations surrounded her.


    Leng Yuyan held Yang Chen’s arm, her beautiful face full of smiles.


    “Brother Chen, thank you! If it weren’t for you, I might never reach the Nascent Soul realm in my lifetime!”


    Leng Yuyan whispered in Yang Chen’s ear.


    Yang Chen smiled playfully.


    “Then you should properly thank me!”


    “The Path of an Asura? Devouring blood qi to convert into cultivation? Reaching the Sixth stage of the Foundation Establishment realm in two days?” Yang Chen pondered.


    No wonder he was the Son of Destiny. This speed of breaking through realms was unbelievably fast.


    However, as Yan Jiu said, he couldn’t be left alive any longer. Otherwise, if this guy broke through to the Golden Core realm. it would be much harder to deal with him. After all, he had a soul at the Void Refinement realm.


    The stronger his cultivation, the stronger the soul power he could mobilize!


    Yang Chen was not a brainless villain.


    He wouldn’t be arrogantly confident.


    He infused a trace of true qi into the shadow stone.


    Instantly, images appeared. The scenes were very clear. The angles were just right.


    “Yan Jiu, you’re quite good at taking secret photos!” Yang Chen’s lips curled playfully.


    “Thank you for your praise, master!” Yan Jiu was a bit proud. He was a cultivator of the Soul Cult. He’d stalk people day after day. He was quite adept at capturing footage from various angles.


    “Go secretly deliver these shadow stones to the elders of Qingling Sect!”


    “Yes, master!”


    Yan Jiu took the shadow stones and disappeared into a cloud of black mist.


    At this moment.


    From outside Yang Chen’s courtyard, came the sound of soft footsteps.


    “Hmm?”


    Yang Chen raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips.


    “Brother Chen? Are you asleep?” Outside the room, came Leng Yuyan’s voice.


    Yang Chen walked over and opened the door.


    Outside.


    Leng Yuyan wore a tight-fitting palace dress.


    Her graceful figure was fully displayed.


    Her beautiful face was delicately made up.


    Her eyebrows lightly painted, her lips glistening.


    The long dress hugged her body, her waist was slender, impossible to grasp, yet it highlighted the grandeur beneath her neck.


    “Brother Chen!”


    Seeing Yang Chen’s fiery gaze, Leng Yuyan’s face blushed.


    “Yuyan, why are you here so late?” Yang Chen asked with a smile.