Yellow Court Daoist-Chapter 745 - 668: Finally Meeting Ao Le!_3

Qin Zhen was not a gambler.

But confronted by Lu Qingfeng.

Confronted with the stakes of Immortal Qin’s orthodoxy, the imperial authority of ’Fangtian Jade Seal’, as well as the supreme treasure Sky-covering Banner, and of course, what mattered even more was the invincible Divine Skills ’Five-Colored Divine Light’ displayed by Lu Qingfeng.

Qin Zhen ultimately still fell into the trap.

Endowed with the force of countless people.

It was both power.

And shackles.

Holding sway over life and death, as high as the heavens and deep as the earth, an emperor’s mindset of unparalleled ego.

It was the confrontation between a Heavenly Immortal and an Earth Immortal.

How could there be any concept of compromise or retreat?!

"Six Paths Immortal."

"Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Lu Qingfeng swept a glance, utterly unfazed.

Above his head, the Five-Colored Divine Light was raised for the third time, relentlessly striking towards the Celestial treasures above.

On the first strike, the treasure’s light disappeared.

On the second strike, the Spiritual Treasure shook.

On the third strike—

"Not good!"

Qin Zhen’s expression finally changed dramatically as he reached out to grab above him, attempting to retract the ’Six Paths of Reincarnation’.

But under the Five-Colored Divine Light, who could compete with Lu Qingfeng for the Supreme Treasure?!

"Fall!"

The Five-Colored Divine Light flashed by.

Instantly, the Golden Wheel fell into his hand.

"Also you go!"

He put it away casually, disregarding Qin Zhen’s frenzy; not giving Qin Zhen any chance to regain his senses and entangle further, Lu Qingfeng took a step and finally exited the starry space.

Finding himself in the Void.

At that moment.

Behind him, the Star Light was resplendent, that was the realm of Star Sea.

But in front of him was a vast world, nine such worlds wandering without dispersing, each separated by a Sea of Stars. Lu Qingfeng recognized at a glance—

"Celestial Cycle Star Formation!"

In a moment of realization.

He then knew that the interconnection between the Nine Great Continent of the Immortal Qin Realm was because the ’Celestial Cycle Star Formation’ stretched across them, preventing each Continent from intermingling.

Even more so.

If he had not been acquainted with this formation, from outside the Void, he could only see a hazy mass, unable to discern the heavens and earth within.

"No wonder within Ancient Shang Region, even True Immortals find it hard to escape from the cosmos. Only Earth Immortals are able to break through, leaving Ancient Shang to walk in the Void. But upon returning, they cannot see the other Eight Great Continent, only able to follow the markers they left before leaving to return to Ancient Shang Region."

A thought flashed through Lu Qingfeng’s mind.

Pursued by enemies from behind.

His heart tied to Ao Le.

He did not think further.

Employing the pinnacle of His Divine Speed, he plunged into the Ancient Starry Sky that shrouded the Immortal Qin Realm.

Outside of the Star Sea.

Between the two realms.

"Where do you think you’re going?!"

Qin Zhen gave chase.

Raising a Nine Dragon Roar, intending to devour Lu Qingfeng, but he could only watch helplessly as Lu Qingfeng entered the Immortal Qin Realm.

Rage consumed him.

"Ah!"

Rage went straight to his heart and he spat out blood.

Qin Zhen, however, was totally oblivious, his eyes bloodshot with hate rising to the heavens, and with a furious shout—

"It infuriates me to death!"

...

Outside the heavens, angry roars echoed.

Lu Qingfeng was as if he hadn’t heard.

Walking amidst the Star Space, his Divine Speed unconsciously slowed down. Just as he was about to exit the starry space, about to step into the Ancient Shang Region, Lu Qingfeng suddenly stopped.

"Something’s wrong!"

He landed on a star.

With a thought.

A mist condensed, turning into a human-sized water mirror.

Standing before the mirror.

Lu Qingfeng looked at his own youthful appearance reflected within, with delicate and lovely features, he blinked, adding a touch of vivacity.

"Too tender!"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, sweeping his hand across his face, his appearance immediately changed, transforming from a handsome youth to a ’Xiao Xiao Su Su, suave and spirited’ handsome young man.

Slightly altering his appearance.

He then changed into a new green shirt and smoothed out the wrinkles.

Tied up his long hair.

Anyone who saw him would praise, ’How wonderful, a handsome young man indeed!’

Having done all this, Lu Qingfeng stared at his own face in the water mirror for a long while, and then turned around for a closer inspection.

Only then he nodded in satisfaction.

With this appearance.

He was no longer the ’Capturing God General’ of the Thunder Department, nor was he the ’Qingjing Saint’ of Yellow Wind Ridge.

But he was the ’Guangyuan God Monarch’ of the Immortal Qin Realm, head of the Investigation Divine Bureau.

The father of Lu Xiao and Lu Yao.

The husband whom Ao Le had been longingly waiting for his return, yet he had broken his word, making his wife wait bitterly for 57,116 years—

Immortal Qin Guang Yuan!

...

Immortal Qin.

Ancient Shang.

Fu Long Mountain.

Ao Le sat in the courtyard.

Long hair tied with a white silk ribbon, dressed in snow-white silk satin, with a White Silk Long Tassel on her waist enhancing her figure, still as elegant as in the past.

Only the irremovable longing in her eyes was apparent, sorrowful thoughts made her appear a bit worn.

"Mother."

"Try the braised prawns I made."

Voicing before she approached, Lu Yao’s voice was already heard, followed by a graceful figure jogging out from the kitchen.

At sight.

Such a gallant and beautiful young woman.

With a bowl of steaming, fragrant, and bright red prawns in her hands, she placed it on the table before Ao Le.

On this stone table.

Besides these prawns, there were over a dozen other dishes, both meat and vegetarian. Each one tantalizing, invoking the appetite.

Lu Yao placed a juicy prawn into her mother’s bowl, proudly stating, "This is my signature dish, perfected after spending ten years touring thousands of restaurants, having worked as a chef for eight of those years."

Truly dedicated.

Lu Yao propped her chin, waiting for her mother’s verdict.

Ao Le shook her head upon hearing this, "You’d be better off spending that time on Cultivation instead of learning to cook. Without more focus, Xiao’er will catch up to you."

Saying so.

She tasted the prawn, indeed continuously nodding in approval.

"As long as mother likes it."

Seeing this, Lu Yao immediately broke into a smile. Hearing her mother mention Cultivation and glancing towards the kitchen, she snorted, "Lu Xiao? Give him ten thousand more years, and he still won’t catch up to me."

As the words fell.

"Mother."

Just as it happened, Lu Xiao came out from the kitchen, he just smiled at his sister’s words and didn’t argue with her.

He was diligent in his Cultivation.

But no matter what, he couldn’t keep up with Lu Yao’s Scholarly Speed.

To this day.

Lu Yao had already passed the Nine layers Wind and Fire Tribulation, reaching the ’True Miao’ state of Mahayana Third Realm, whereas he had just cleared the Fifth Level Wind and Fire Tribulation and was still struggling in the True Immortal Second Realm ’Tribulation Crossing Realm’.