Chapter 6507: Milady Queen’s Decision

Chapter 6507: Milady Queen’s Decision

“That explains why Lord Sectmaster sent Chu Feng into the dragon lair despite the huge risk, only to step in and save him afterward. I thought...”

“You thought I was planning to eliminate Chu Feng?” Shangguan Fengquan asked.

“Um... This...” Sikong Changsheng dared not to speak his mind.

“It’s normal for you to have such concerns. I also don’t know if I’d have made a move against him if he had refused to join our Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect,” Shangguan Fengquan said.

“Lord Sectmaster, about the world spirit’s legacy...”

“It’s a bonus for Chu Feng’s world spirit,” Shangguan Fengquan said as she glanced in Eggy’s direction.

Eggy was oblivious to it, but Shangguan Fengquan could see it clearly. Eggy had already absorbed the energy around her body, but the energy around Chu Feng’s body continued to swirl.

“Oh? Is that her decision? It’s truly hard to find a world spirit as good as her. Very well, I shall satisfy your wish,” Shangguan Fengquan said. She closed her eyes and formed a hand seal.

Sikong Changsheng looked uneasy.

As Shangguan Fengquan channeled her powers, more cracks appeared on the seven-colored gemstone on her forehead. Even her body began growing thinner. It was unlikely that she was putting on an act this time. She was at her limit.

A moment later, Shangguan Fengquan released her hand seal.

By then, her seven-colored gemstone was covered in cracks, and her body had turned gaseous. It would only take a light wind for her to disintegrate.

“Looks like it’s time for me to leave,” Shangguan Fengquan examined her own condition and remarked. She turned to Sikong Changsheng and continued, “What are you crying for? I’m not dead. I’m doing well in the Ninth Galaxy right now!”

Sikong Changsheng was secretly wiping off his tears.

“I don’t know when I’ll get to meet Lord Sectmaster again.”

“Enough, enough. We’ll meet again. Go treat your injuries with that true dragon’s fragmented consciousness and reinforce your bloodline. With your talent, you should be able to rise to great heights in the Ninth Galaxy,” Shangguan Fengquan consoled.

“I won’t let you down, Lord Sectmaster,” Sikong Changsheng replied as his tears fell on the ground.

“Let me take one last look at the world of cultivation,” Shangguan Fengquan said as her pupils gleamed with a mysterious glow.

It felt like the entire world of cultivation was reflected in her eyes, but in truth, she was gazing upon a land not too far away. It was the Ancestral Martial Galaxy’s Hidden Dragon Martial Sect.

Seconds later, her eyes widened in shock.

I still can’t see through it? Who’s the founder of the Enigma Sect?!

...

Deep in the Hidden Dragon Martial Sect, a massive dragon silhouette awoken—Lord Long Xie.

“That Shangguan lass has grown a lot. At this rate, it’s only a matter before she catches up with me. She’s at least qualified to snatch my Hidden Dragon Martial Sect’s disciple now,” Long Xie smiled before closing his eyes.

Shangguan Fengquan was oblivious to Long Xie’s observation. She had already cast her gaze elsewhere, but the more she peered, the more shocked she felt.

“I have underestimated the world of cultivation.”

She revealed a surprised but delighted smile.

“Interesting. How interesting. To think there are monsters of Chu Feng’s caliber in this world of cultivation. The top prodigies of Ninth Galaxy won’t be able to remain on their high horses once those monsters head over,” Shangguan Fengquan remarked with a hearty laugh.

Sikong Changsheng was curious to know who was deserving of such high praises from Shangguan Fengquan. “Lord Sectmaster, who are you referring to? Is it Xianhai Yu’er?”

“I’ll give you a clue. It’s two female juniors whose beauty is on par with me,” Shangguan Fengquan replied.

“Two?” Sikong Changsheng was surprised.

“You have been here all this while. Shouldn’t you have a good grasp of the prodigies here?”

“I have been residing in the main city all this while, and I couldn’t use my observation means due to my injuries, so I’m afraid I don’t know much about the juniors. But I do know that the Immortal Sea Fish Clan has a shockingly talented offspring named Xianhai Yu’er, and she’s on good terms with Chu Feng.

“Her elder brother is formidable as well, though his talent is slightly weaker than Xianhai Yu’er’s and Chu Feng’s, and he is a man.

“If it’s a female junior... Ah, I do know of a lady named Xian Miaomiao. She is also on good terms with Chu Feng, and she has acquired the legendary Soul Fog. Are you referring to her, Lord Sectmaster?” Sikong Changsheng asked.

Shangguan Fengquan’s eyes widened in astonishment. “Another lass has obtained the Soul Fog?”

“Were you not referring to her?” Sikong Changsheng realized that Shangguan Fengquan was not talking about Xian Miaomiao.

“That makes things more interesting. Let those arrogant relics from the Ancient Era see how strong our present-era cultivators are.”

“Lord Sectmaster, are we not going to take them into our sect?” Sikong Changsheng asked.

“As talented as they are, our Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect is ultimately a world spiritist power. We shouldn’t be forcing others to join our ranks just because they are talented. Not only are we flouting our rules, but we’ll be holding them back as well,” Shangguan Fengquan said.

“I was short-sighted,” Sikong Changsheng said.

“Don’t worry, I know you are speaking with the Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect’s welfare in mind. It doesn’t matter, since we have already secured the biggest fish here.”

Shangguan Fengquan turned her eyes to Chu Feng once more.

Sikong Changsheng did the same.

Light rays continued to revolve around Chu Feng, but they couldn’t enter his body. The runes inside the rays began to flicker chaotically.

“Lord Sectmaster, do you think Chu Feng can claim the full legacy?” Sikong Changsheng asked.