Bai Piaopiao continued to walk slowly along the path of departure.
She seemed to still be sensing the lingering aura and ripples left behind by Yi Feng.
"Elder Jiang."
"Hmm?"
"I have a question for you, and I want you to answer me honestly."
At this moment, Bai Piaopiao suddenly asked.
"Your Majesty, please speak."
"If one day, I were to hand over the White Realm to someone else, what would you do?"
Bai Piaopiao tilted her head slightly, looking at Jiang Yungong.
Seeing that he remained silent, she added, "I mean, handing over the White Realm to a man."
"And his cultivation level..."
"Is at the Sun-Moon Immortal Realm!"
"What would you do?"
Her voice was light, but her gaze was filled with meaning as she looked at Jiang Yungong.
"Your Majesty, as long as it is the person you have chosen, even if he were a mere Immortal, I would still assist him wholeheartedly."
"Without any ulterior motives."
As he spoke, Jiang Yungong knelt down to express his loyalty.
"I hope you will keep your word in the future."
Bai Piaopiao smiled faintly, then ordered, "Use all the resources of the White Realm to investigate his current whereabouts. I want to find him as quickly as possible."
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
...
Meanwhile.
In a dark hall.
Behind a curtain, a thick aura of anger was rising.
"Not only did we fail to seize the fate of the Star Immortal State, but the fate of the Great Sun Immortal Continent has also been lost. What exactly is going on?"
The envoy's voice was icy, "Two continents of utmost importance to our master have now lost their fate. Hasn't anyone figured out the reason yet?"
"Envoy, please calm down, please calm down! We already have some leads!"
A subordinate knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and said, "According to reports from below, there is a fat man named Chi Yitong causing trouble in the Jade Wall Immortal Continent, and a young man named Su Yanjin is stirring up trouble in the Star Immortal State."
"Furthermore, after investigation, both of these individuals have a master behind them!"
"So we suspect that the root cause of all this is the mysterious master behind them, who is orchestrating everything!"
"A mysterious master?"
The envoy's voice turned cold, "People these days are becoming more and more audacious. The Immortal River Continent is one thing, but to think that even in the Immortal Realm, someone dares to oppose our master—do they have a death wish?"
"Envoy, should we send someone to capture Chi Yitong and Su Yanjin?" the subordinate asked.
"No need."
The envoy raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "These two are nothing more than small players. The truly important figure is the mysterious master behind them. Capturing them would only alert the master."
"Then, Envoy, what should we do?" the subordinate asked.
"Since we have a lead, use the power of causality to investigate that mysterious master. As long as he is in the Immortal Realm, no matter where he hides, we will be able to dig him out."
Behind the curtain, the voice spoke coldly, "Anyone capable of manipulating fate is no small figure. The Heavenly Immortal Palace need not fear exposure. Issue the order for them to capture him directly!"
"Yes!"
The subordinate responded respectfully and quickly disappeared.
In the following days.
The envoy behind the curtain directly used the power of causality to begin his divination.
As long as there is a connection, there is causality, and where there is causality, there will always be traces to follow, leading to the mastermind behind it all.
However, after several days.
The envoy found no clues, as if a massive barrier was blocking him.
In order to break through this barrier, the envoy even sacrificed all his immortal artifacts and willingly shortened his lifespan to continue the divination.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood sprayed out!
The causality divination was forcibly interrupted, and the envoy suffered a backlash, severely injuring him.
"So, he does have some tricks up his sleeve."
"In that case, I have no choice but to seek help."
With that, he sent out a message, dispersing it in all directions across the Immortal Realm.
At the same time, more than a dozen people stationed in various hidden locations across the Immortal Realm received the message.
"Fellow envoys, someone has tampered with our master's fate. To uncover the mastermind behind this, I request your assistance!"
The voice echoed.
The more than a dozen individuals stirred, and their hands reached out into the heavens, their power converging in the dark hall.
With the combined strength of these individuals, the envoy once again began his divination.
After a strenuous effort, they finally managed to uncover a faint clue.
"We have it."
"Blue Lotus Immortal Continent!"
"This person has connections with both Chi Yitong and Su Yanjin."
The envoy was overjoyed.
With a wave of his hand, he immediately sent out a message.
"The target is in the Blue Lotus Immortal Continent. Order the Heavenly Immortal Palace to head there at once!"
...
Far away in the Blue Lotus Immortal Continent.
In a small city, within the Zhang family, Yun Wu was enjoying afternoon tea with a middle-aged man.
"Uncle Zhang, your tea is truly delicious," Yun Wu said with a smile, holding the teacup in both hands.
"If you like it, I'll make sure you can drink it every day."
The man, Zhang Renyong, gently patted Yun Wu's head and smiled kindly.
The two had no prior connection.
They had met when Zhang Renyong happened to come across Yun Wu on the street a few months ago.
A little girl at the Earth Immortal realm, wandering alone on the streets with no one to rely on—he couldn't bear to leave her like that.
After obtaining her consent, he brought the little girl home.
Over the past few months, Zhang Renyong had grown increasingly fond of the girl, and the two had become as close as father and daughter.
"Little Wu, where exactly is your home?"
Zhang Renyong couldn't help but ask. Although he treated Yun Wu as his own daughter, he still wanted to help her find her family.
"I can't remember," Yun Wu scratched her head. Of course, she knew where her home was on the Immortal River Continent, but she couldn't recall the names of places in the Immortal Realm. Whenever she went out, her senior brothers and junior sisters, who doted on her as much as her own siblings, would accompany her, so she never paid attention to such details.
"Ah, I see. Then, you mentioned earlier that you have senior and junior brothers. Is that true?"
Zhang Renyong asked softly.
"Of course it's true," Yun Wu blinked her big eyes and said, "There are a hundred of us, and besides my eldest and second senior brothers, I'm the third senior sister. All my senior brothers and junior sisters treat me very well."
"Hahaha," Zhang Renyong laughed, "You, a little girl, are actually the third senior sister? That's quite impressive."
But deep down, he felt a bit disappointed.
With only a hundred senior and junior brothers, and the fact that this little girl, who was only at the Earth Immortal realm, was the third senior sister, it was likely that she came from a very small and insignificant sect.
If it were a major sect, it would be easy to inquire about.
But if it were a minor sect, finding Yun Wu's home would be quite difficult.

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!