He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 183 Face the blast

God willing?

Leng Huan was too lazy to think about fate anymore; the present was real, and the future was in her hands.

If naivety is truly heartless... then what does death matter?

Finally, the Grand Elder said that Yun Du was a promising talent and wanted to bring him back to the Leng family for training. Leng Huan was surprised and declined, saying that she would think about it again. The Grand Elder did not ask her to make a decision immediately, after all, there were still two months before the wedding.

Leng Huan left the reception room and asked Qiu Yue and Dong Xue, "Have you seen where my elder brother and the others went?"

Just as the maid was about to answer, Leng Feng's voice rang out: "Huanxue, we're back."

"Big brother, Xiao Wu, Sixth Uncle." Leng Huan turned to look at them. "I've finished talking with Grandpa. Come on, I'll take you for a walk around Mingxiu Peak."

Sixth Uncle waved his hand: "You young people go ahead. I'm going to talk to the First Elder."

After Uncle Liu left, Leng Feng looked at Leng Huan and shook his head: "Mingxiu Peak is too far away, let's go to the garden to catch up." With that, he left first.

Leng Huan and Leng Yan exchanged a glance and slowly followed.

Leng Huan looked her over and stroked his chin: "Little Wu, long time no see. You've made great progress. You're just one step away from the Golden Core stage. Keep it up! I'll give you two secret manuals, the 'Soul Power Technique' and the 'Mysterious Ice Phoenix Feather Technique.' Cultivate them well."

Leng Yan was immediately delighted, "Thank you, Nascent Soul Venerable!"

Leng Huan: "...Why are you calling me that?"

Leng Yan: "Because of this, it makes me appear very charismatic."

A little annoyed by their dawdling, Leng Feng called out, "Hurry up!"

Leng Huan then noticed that he had already entered a triple-eaved pavilion. She responded with a sound of agreement and quickly walked in, circling around Leng Feng. "Oh! Big brother, you've reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm?"

"So fast progress?" Leng Huan boldly slapped him on the shoulder, probed him with his spiritual energy, and suddenly widened his eyes, "Big brother, when did you awaken your profound energy?"

"Ten years ago, when I learned that you had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, I was greatly shocked. I felt as if a mountain was pressing down on me, and then I awakened." Leng Feng slid away, his energy shaking off her claws, and snorted: "Don't be so disrespectful."

Wow, it seems everyone awakens in different ways and under different circumstances.

Leng Yan was very envious and murmured, "It's so good. I've been cultivating the Taiyin Profound Scroll for so many years and I've only just felt a little bit of Qi."

She was just marveling when, unexpectedly, Leng Huan and Leng Feng all looked at her and exclaimed in unison, "What kind of energy is that?!"

No one had ever mentioned any kind of internal energy in the cultivation of the Taiyin Xuanjuan. Leng Huan and Leng Feng exchanged a glance and exclaimed incredulously, "Mysterious Qi!"

Leng Feng excitedly grabbed Leng Yan's wrist and probed with his Xuan power. He frowned; it was too weak, and he couldn't detect anything. "Huan Xue, your cultivation is high, why don't you try?"

Leng Huan nodded, grabbed Leng Yan's wrist, and carefully examined it with his profound energy. He sensed a very slight fluctuation of power flowing along Leng Yan's meridians, dispersing into her flesh and blood, then slowly circulating, and finally gathering in her dantian, forming a faint vortex of energy that lingered around her foundation. As it merged with spiritual energy, he mistook it for his master's spiritual energy.

Frog, go!

Leng Huan's eyes lit up, and he withdrew his Xuan power. "It is indeed Xuan Qi. Xiao Wu, if you continue to cultivate like this, it will increase your spiritual power cultivation speed, making your efforts twice as effective. This is the correct way to cultivate the Taiyin Xuan Scroll."

This kind of thing is very mysterious. After all, cultivation depends on personal understanding, and everyone's cultivation experience is different.

Leng Yan nodded in a daze.

Leng Feng laughed heartily, excitedly leaving behind the words, "I'll go tell the Grand Elder," before flying away.

Leng Huan expressed his understanding, after all, the more successful a member of the clan, the more hope they had!

“No wonder my cultivation has been going so smoothly lately…” Leng Yan was in a daze, completely incredulous, following behind Leng Huan, her mind wandering.

"Xiao Wu, cultivate diligently, your future is limitless!" After not hearing a response for a while, Leng Huan turned his head and saw that someone had gone mad.

A fantasy version of "Fan Jin's Success in the Imperial Examination"?

When the Grand Elder and Leng Yan's father learned the news, they were indeed overjoyed.

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Refining Peak, Waterside Pavilion.

Song Kaiyang sat opposite Jiang Ruoyu, playing chess, while Fu Xun sat beside them, pouring tea for them.

While listening to his elders talk about his wedding, he kept an eye on Yun Du playing with the servants in the courtyard outside.

Song Kaiyang hadn't played chess with anyone for decades, so his skills had become rusty. Since he couldn't win anyway, he simply slacked off.

"Junior Brother Jiang, what should we do about the betrothal gifts for our disciple's wedding?"

Jiang Ruoyu felt that they were going to win again. "Just prepare as you see fit. Junior Nephew Fu is the future sect leader, so naturally the sect's ritual department should take care of things. Oh, but as his master, you can't be stingy."

Song Kaiyang secretly twitched his lips, thinking that Jiang Ruoyu was still as rude as ever despite his age!

He sighed inwardly, wondering why such a wonderful daughter-in-law had to be his own disciple, and how their two peaks had even formed a marriage alliance.

After finishing his loss with peace of mind, Song Kaiyang quickly took his apprentice and slipped away.

Once inside the courtyard, seeing Yun Du having a great time, the master asked his apprentice, "What are your thoughts on the wedding ceremony?"

Fu Xun had been thinking about this for several years. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master, I have prepared the betrothal gifts."

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Qiuyue and Dongxue came specifically to take care of Leng Huan. Madam Leng knew that it would be inconvenient for Leng Huan to take care of the child. Thinking of how Leng Huan was giving birth and raising the child alone in the secret realm, she felt very sorry for her. She prepared a lot of things from her private savings and asked Leng Feng to bring them to Leng Huan.

Leng Huan was so moved that he wanted to cry while holding the storage bag. In the entire Leng family, perhaps only Madam Leng was truly kind to Leng Huanxue.

One thing at a time, the Leng family is a whole, and their current attitude towards her is because of Leng Huan's own status.

Returning to Mingxiu Peak with Qiuyue and Dongxue, Leng Huan stood on her sword, still thinking about this matter. She hadn't missed the gleam in the eyes of the Grand Elder when he said he wanted to bring Yundu back to the Leng family.

Leng Huan now understands that the Leng family arranged for the original owner to marry the genius Fu Xun because they valued Fu Xun's "genius" genes, not the Fu family itself. They wanted a child with excellent bloodlines to cultivate talent.

The Leng family has fallen to such a state of decline. A hidden clan possessing treasure is a crime; without sufficient power to protect its wealth, it will ultimately only attract thieves to carve it up.

Therefore, the strong prey on the weak.

She didn't know if Yun Du had any talent, but no matter whether he could cultivate or not, whether he was mediocre or a genius, he would always be her son.

He may bear the surname Leng, but he will not belong to the Leng family; he is his own person.

As he landed on his sword, Leng Huan clenched his fist. It's alright. All the fear stems from a lack of strength. He just needs to work hard to become stronger.

Become stronger and take control of everything.

In front of the main gate of Jufang Hall.

"Autumn Moon, Winter Snow, are you two sure you're not going back to Northern County?" Leng Huan asked as she walked in, and the servants on both sides bowed respectfully to her.

Leng Huan nodded slightly, stepped over the threshold, and heard the two maids reply, "We will always follow Miss."

“Okay.” Leng Huan smiled; they were just in a hurry to find someone to look after the baby.

After returning to her room, she meditated and cultivated herself, while the others went to familiarize themselves with the new environment.

Cultivation cannot be neglected.

One day, Lao Tzu will become the one who sets the new rules.

Face the blast!

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