Porter's Immortal Cultivation: I Have Level 5 Full Inscriptions

Chapter 285 Dragon Girl

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Wang Xiaoyue... also known as Princess Yue'an, was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Overnight, the sky collapsed.

Even though her beloved father-in-law, Eunuch Li, had died, she still bravely faced death for him.

This is a debt of gratitude that I cannot repay.

However, Eunuch Li was not her master, but rather her servant, making her, a lowly maid, the master.

This is a complete reversal of the natural order and the disorder of the world.

The benevolent eunuch Li even killed her birth mother, simply because she was a burden on the road and couldn't walk fast.

This is a blood feud that killed his mother.

However, her biological mother was unaware of her identity and both loved and hated her, doting on her while remaining distant from her.

This is unrequited love.

She was living a good life on her own, but suddenly someone told her that she was a princess of the previous dynasty and that the deceased Emperor Yan Mo was her biological father.

All of the above was actually orchestrated by her biological father behind the scenes.

Therefore, the Emperor loved and doted on her, reserving a blessed land for her. However, in order to erase her existence, he was also ruthless and heartless, and countless lives were lost before and after.

Let alone Wang Xiaoyue, even an adult woman would probably go crazy.

Seeing her beloved student and best friend crying, Fu Hongying quickly stepped forward and whispered words of comfort.

"Xiaoyue, don't be sad, you still have me..."

"master……"

Wang Xiaoyue nestled in Fu Hongying's arms, crying her eyes out.

Fu Hongying coaxed her in a low voice for a long time.

Wang Xiaoyue looked up at Li Hongen with her red and swollen eyes, full of expectation.

"Master, I... Father... Father, he has seen me, does he love me?"

Li Hongen's wooden carving face showed a troubled expression.

Yang Silang and Hu Jiaoniang figured it out.

No matter how many schemes this father-in-law had, he was unwilling to hide the truth from Wang Xiaoyue now that it had been revealed.

"Princess……"

His voice softened, and he whispered, "His Majesty held you after you were born, and that was all. He never saw you again after that."

"If he hadn't been so ruthless, how could your existence have been kept secret from others?"

"As for the father-daughter relationship, there certainly is, but he is a king. He is too busy caring for the country and its people to spare any attention for you."

The implication is that Emperor Yan Mo loved not Wang Xiaoyue, but her very existence.

As long as Wang Xiaoyue can live, his bloodline will not be severed.

In other words, as long as Wang Xiaoyue can survive and continue her bloodline, the emperor wouldn't care even if her body was possessed by a demon.

Wang Xiaoyue's face fell instantly, and she murmured softly.

"My father is not close to me, my mother doesn't love me, my grandfather is fake, and my life of more than ten years is also fake."

Yang Silang noticed that she was in a bad mood and thought to himself that sometimes young girls just tend to overthink things and get stuck in a rut.

"I'll ask..."

He waved his hand at Li Hongen.

"Eunuch Li, what if His Majesty suddenly issues an order for you to execute Xiaoyue?"

"How could you do that?"

Wang Xiaoyue was stunned.

Li Hongen, the woodcarver, said angrily.

"How could His Majesty possibly issue such an absurd order?"

Yang Silang blinked and said.

"He brought about the downfall of the Yan Dynasty. Under such immense mental pressure, what's the big deal about issuing a few random orders to kill a couple of people?"

"I heard that before he threw himself into the fire, he killed the empress, the favorite concubine, and several princesses who were raised by him."

"He was willing to lay down his sword even on a princess he had raised all along, so why wouldn't he take on Xiaoyue, whom he had never raised for even a single day?"

Li Hongen was so angry that his wooden nose twisted.

"Ridiculous! Do you know how terrible it would be for a princess of a fallen kingdom to be captured by the enemy?"

"Since we're going to be killed anyway, how much humiliation will we suffer before we're killed because of our high status?"

"His Majesty had unavoidable difficulties in executing them."

Yang Silang waved his hand.

"You don't need to tell me what your master is thinking. Just tell me whether he would kill his wife and daughter."

"Since you know how, what would you do if this imperial edict came into your hands?"

Wang Xiaoyue stopped crying and looked at Li Hongen with pleading eyes.

Li Hongen, a puppet, trembled all over, his voice hoarse.

"This...this won't do!"

"I cannot disobey the emperor's decree, but Xiaoyue was someone I raised myself..."

"I...I..." he said through gritted teeth, "At worst, I'll give my life to repay the Emperor!"

"I will have my assassins take her away, and she will live out her life in anonymity."

"This girl, Xiaoyue, the emperor may not dote on her, but I do!"

"I truly treat her like my own granddaughter..."

Two wet streaks suddenly appeared in Li Hongen's wooden eye sockets. Heaven knows why the wooden puppet was made with the tear-producing function.

However, he now behaves like a human being, rather than a cold, lifeless memory repeater of the deceased Li Hongen.

"Master..." Wang Xiaoyue sobbed and threw herself into Li Hongen's arms again.

Li Hongen also hugged her and cried.

Unfortunately, his voice was a simulated voice, and his crying sounded strange and extremely unpleasant.

Even her tears only dripped down one by one, and her expression was extremely stiff.

But the sorrow of love cannot be faked; it is absolutely true.

Yang Silang said gently to Wang Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue, you saw it, didn't you?"

"Although your background is unusual, you were unable to enjoy complete paternal and maternal love."

"But there are still people who love you."

"It has nothing to do with whether you're a princess or not."

Li Hongen's wooden puppet was soaked through, and he even bowed to Yang Silang.

"Thank you for advising the princess on my behalf, sir."

Yang Silang shook his head.

"I don't see any princesses."

"The Great Yan Kingdom has also been destroyed."

"So there's no such thing as Princess Yue'an anymore."

"She is my grand-disciple Wang Xiaoyue. If your plan is meticulous, she will be in no danger, and I will definitely protect her."

Li Hongen nodded, then suddenly pointed at the crowd.

Behind him, an array surged, and large swaths of azure light flew out, transforming into mountain characters that stuck to the group.

thump!

Fu Hongying felt as if she were carrying a mountain on her shoulders, and she immediately knelt down.

Then came Daqing.

It unleashed demonic energy, attempting to withstand the attack head-on.

As a result, the color of the character "青光山" (Qingguang Mountain) became even more vibrant.

boom.

It was slammed into the dust in a U-shape, its body level with the ground.

Yang Silang also felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

He gritted his teeth and unleashed his blood and true energy to resist, but the force coming from his shoulder grew stronger and stronger, seemingly endless.

Yang Silang's bones were cracking and creaking, and his legs trembled and gradually became bent.

the other side.

The character "困" (trapped) formed by the blue light fell upon Hu Jiaoniang.

"go……"

Hu Jiaoniang gave a soft rebuke.

She opened her mouth and spat out a large yellow umbrella, shaped like a canopy, which spun around and emitted a yellow light, blocking the falling "困" (trapped) character.

Therefore, she was unaffected.

Hu Jiaoniang waved her umbrella again, and the light from the umbrella expanded, protecting Yang Silang, Fu Hongying, and Daqing within it.

Fu Hongying and Da Qing scrambled to their feet, their faces a mixture of shock and anger.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Stop!" Wang Xiaoyue cried out and lunged at Li Hongen.

Hu Jiaoniang also gave a cold shout.

"Li Hongen, is this how you treat your benefactor?"

Li Hongen looked ashamed and shook his head.

"I'm sorry."

"Unexpectedly, a golden phoenix flew out of the shallow pond and bumped into a demon immortal."

"However, this formation is formed by the spiritual veins of the entire cave, so even if you were a True Immortal, you wouldn't be able to hold out for long!"

He then turned to Wang Xiaoyue and said.

"My dear grandson, in order to protect your identity and the secret of this blessed land..."

"These men captured me without harming them, and I planted the Master-Servant Curse on them. From now on, they will serve you as their master, and their lives will be in your hands."

"That's how you make it safe."

Wang Xiaoyue screamed in anger.

"I don't want that! I finally got my master, mistress, and master!"

"They are real, unlike you, you are all fake."

"Stop using those methods right now, or else," Wang Xiaoyue said, her face flushed with anxiety, "I'll commit suicide!"

"If I have the will to die, you can keep an eye on me for a while, but not forever. I'll die right here in front of you sooner or later..."

the other side.

Yang Silang and Hu Jiaoniang communicated through their souls.

"That old eunuch has gone mad."

"My wife, can you handle it?"

Hu Jiaoniang's soul echoed.

"We can hold on for now, but we can't afford to waste time with him. He has the entire cavern to support him."

"I have a trump card that, once used, can briefly break the suppression and allow us to escape."

He was severely injured and weak for a long time afterward.

"My lord, while I'm recuperating, if the second wife comes after me, you must protect me, her legal wife..."

Yang Silang was taken aback.

Only then did she realize that the "second wife" she was referring to was Mo Xinlian.

"My wife, please don't joke around at a time like this..."

Now, Li Hongen, upon hearing Wang Xiaoyue's threat, managed to display a range of emotions on his usually wooden face.

"Enough, enough..."

He withdrew the formation and said with a heavy heart.

"Princess, this blessed land is a huge piece of meat; it's only safe if we get it into our own hands."

The azure light of the formation dissipated.

Hu Jiaoniang did not put away the yellow umbrella on her head; it still floated above her head, lest the old scoundrel go crazy again.

Wang Xiaoyue stomped her foot angrily.

"Master Li, you've lost your mind!"

"No matter how precious this blessed land is, if I cannot protect it, then it is not mine, but a death curse!"

"Have you forgotten the story of the boy carrying gold through the bustling market, or did you tell it to me?"

"In this chaotic world, where am I, a mere common soldier, supposed to find refuge?"

"Can you and these hundred or so puppets come out into the real world to protect me?"

Li Hongen shook his head in shame.

"We can only exist within the array's range; we can't get out..."

"Can you register my household registration to cover up my identity?"

"Miss, we cannot exist in the mortal world and can only exist in the secret realm. This is also impossible."

"Can you teach me martial arts and guide me in the way of martial arts?"

"I am ashamed to say that this body is not up to par. It has focused all its strength on solidity, but lacks flexibility. This old servant cannot do it."

Wang Xiaoyue glared at her.

"If you can't do this and you can't do that, then just listen to me and try to survive in the secret realm."

From now on, I will walk my own path.

Li Hongen was scolded until he looked like a wilted eggplant, and he hung his head.

Wang Xiaoyue turned to Yang Silang and the others and said.

"Master, mistress, and grandmaster, I am willing to offer this blessed land to our sect. Let's go in and see what good things my heartless father left me..."

Hearing this, Li Hongen, who was standing nearby, widened his eyes, glared angrily, and trembled with rage.

It's truly outrageous of you to sell your father's land without a care in the world, Princess!

Let's at least discuss some terms.

If a 60/40 split doesn't work, a 50/50 split is fine too. How can you just give it away for free?