Su Yan was a Martial Saint, and her daughter was the group leader of the Devouring Heaven Club.
This news was an immense shock to Chen Feng.
However, he still hesitated for a long time about the marriage proposal.
In the end, he sent another message, still uncertain.
[Su Yan, are you sure that if I marry your daughter, she will quit the Devouring Heaven Club?]
Su Yan revealed a meaningful smile.
[Of course! I can guarantee it.]
Chen Feng hesitated for a long while before finally making up his mind.
[Can we meet first sometime?]
[For something like this, we should really talk in person.]
For the sake of his disciple, and for the greater stability of Great Xia, he decided to meet Su Yan's daughter first.
On the other end, Su Yan replied with a chuckle:
[You set the time, place, and room. I'll come find you.]
[Master, you won't secretly send people to capture me, will you!]
Chen Feng gave a bitter smile.
[Don't worry! I won't do that.]
[But your daughter won't try to force herself on me, will she?]
Su Yan laughed heartily.
[That's not necessarily guaranteed.]
[My daughter has grown up without ever tasting a man.]
[Little Master, you'll have to teach her a thing or two.]
Chen Feng broke out in a sweat!
Is that something a mother should say?
...
Soon after, Yang Honghui found Chen Feng and reported on some matters.
After this battle, only three Martial Saints remained in Great Xia.
It could be said to be the weakest point in Great Xia's history.
Top-tier combat power was severely lacking.
However, there was also a piece of news that was good, but not entirely reassuring.
The other three covetous continents had lost all their native Martial Saints.
Only two Martial Saints who were traitors to Great Xia remained.
Chen Feng knew this matter couldn't possibly end here.
Great Xia would definitely have follow-up actions.
A war was most likely unavoidable.
Right at that moment, Chen Feng received a summons from the Martial Arts Guild.
And this time, it was both the Dugu Sword Demon and Wang Zun who received him in person.
Only those two were present, with no other members of the Martial Arts Guild.
Wang Zun looked worried and remained silent.
The Dugu Sword Demon glanced at Chen Feng and recounted what happened at the final moment of the battle that day.
"At the last moment, Zhang Bowen was swallowed by the Jiao Snake from Kunlun Mountain."
"That Jiao Snake was summoned by him. I'm not certain if Zhang Bowen is dead."
"If he still isn't dead this time, then all those deaths in Great Xia would have been in vain."
Chen Feng hadn't expected that even with ten Martial Saints making a move, they still couldn't kill Zhang Bowen.
He was even more surprised that Zhang Bowen could summon that Jiao Snake from the Azure Dragon Tomb.
The thought sent a chill down his spine.
Back when he fought Zhang Bowen at the Four Symbols Chasm, if the other party had also summoned the Jiao Snake to attack...
He'd probably be snake dung with grass growing over it by now.
After all, that was a monster capable of swallowing four Martial Saints in one bite.
However, Chen Feng felt that Zhang Bowen probably couldn't summon the Jiao Snake at will.
Otherwise, back at the Four Symbols Chasm, he wouldn't have needed to fight personally.
After a moment of silence, the Dugu Sword Demon voiced his thoughts.
"I hope you will enter the Kunlun Mountains again."
"To investigate whether Zhang Bowen is alive or dead."
"Of course, this could be very dangerous. We also don't know the exact nature of your relationship with the Kunlun Ancient Tribes."
After listening, Chen Feng fell into deep thought.
Previously, he felt that apart from the Four Symbols Chasm and those forbidden zones, the rest of the Kunlun Mountains were like his personal backyard for gathering resources.
Only now did he realize he wasn't that safe after all.
Turns out, Jiao Snakes could also roam around.
Nevertheless, Chen Feng still planned to enter Kunlun once to investigate news of Zhang Bowen.
After all, Elder Li Kong, who had always looked out for him, had also died in that battle.
As for safety, it shouldn't be a major issue.
Every time he entered, as long as he didn't actively appear before the Ancient Tribes, only Qianqian would know.
Qianqian probably wouldn't betray him by telling Zhang Bowen about his whereabouts.
After returning to Kunlun City,
Chen Feng made some arrangements for matters at the Chosen Martial Arts School.
The reconstruction work would have to be temporarily left to Grandpa Jin and his three disciples.
However, before entering the Kunlun Mountains, Chen Feng intended to first meet with his disciple Su Yan and her daughter.
To stabilize this mother-daughter pair and prevent them from causing trouble.
When it came to things like dates, Chen Feng wasn't very experienced.
He chose a small park in Kunlun City as the meeting spot.
The park was somewhat remote but relatively well-preserved.
The great battle hadn't reached this place.
Chen Feng arrived first at the pavilion in the small park. The entire remote park was almost completely deserted.
Su Yan also arrived at the small park as agreed.
She dispelled her disguise technique, revealing her true appearance.
With a giggle, she walked up to Chen Feng.
Seeing Su Yan, Chen Feng was first startled.
Only then did he realize her face wasn't the same as the one on the wanted posters.
He just hadn't expected that someone else would come to this specifically chosen remote spot.
Chen Feng hurriedly pulled out his phone.
He sent a message to Su Yan.
[Su Yan, where are you?]
[Let's change locations. Someone else came here. If your daughter gets recognized, it could be really troublesome.]
Su Yan also took out her phone and opened the message.
She couldn't help but let out a light laugh.
She had originally been wondering, who chooses a park's small grove for a first date with a girl?
So it was because he was afraid she'd be recognized.
She thought to herself:
"Little Master is quite considerate, how thoughtful."
Su Yan walked straight up to Chen Feng and held her phone screen towards him.
"Silly, it's me."
Chen Feng looked at the beautiful woman before him in surprise.
Especially when he saw the chat messages on the screen.
Soon, Chen Feng seemed to figure something out.
He sighed in relief and said:
"You scared me. I thought Su Yan's daughter was the leader of the Devouring Heaven Club."
"Turns out Su Yan was just joking with me. I thought those photos of the Devouring Heaven Club's group leader were real."
Seeing Chen Feng's relieved expression, Su Yan teased with a playful smile:
"So, do you like the Devouring Heaven Club's group leader, or do you like me?"
Chen Feng answered without thinking:
"Of course I like..."
That didn't seem right. He felt like he was being led into a trap.
In this situation, liking either one didn't seem quite appropriate.
However, the beauty before him was no less stunning than the Devouring Heaven Club's group leader.
Even the fiery proportions of her figure were almost on par.
Especially those full, long legs under the tight jeans—Chen Feng couldn't help but sneak several glances.
He hurriedly changed the subject.
"Where's Su Yan?"
Su Yan immediately turned on the drama, her eyes reddening:
"Mom... she went into qi deviation by accident while breaking through to Martial Saint..."
"She's now critically ill. She just hopes I find a good match soon, otherwise she won't rest in peace."
Shocking!
Chen Feng hadn't expected that one could go into qi deviation while breaking through to Martial Saint.
Right at that moment, Su Yan threw herself into Chen Feng's arms.
She began to sob quietly.
Her body trembled slightly.
But no tears were to be seen.
Chen Feng stood there awkwardly, his hands hovering in the air, unsure where to place them.
Su Yan secretly revealed a triumphant smile.
She thought to herself:
"Since Senior Sister Youxi can't seize the opportunity, this junior sister will just have to get there first!"
"Hehehe..."
A long time later, Chen Feng's brain finally started working again.
He gently pushed Su Yan away and said:
"You don't need to worry too much."
"I have Vermilion Fruits. They can save your mother."
"Wait here for me. I'll be right back."
And he ran off!
Su Yan watched her little master flee in disarray and couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
