After Being Expelled from the Sect, My Beautiful Master Begged Me for Forgiveness - Chapter 57:

Chapter 57: Mysterious Black-Robed Man, Mu Yinxue!

Southern Border Demon Domain.

A secluded, icy green pool exuded a chilling aura. Even a goose feather could not float on its surface, as if some terrifying beast lurked beneath the waters.

At a certain moment, the void was suddenly torn apart, and a mysterious figure fully cloaked in a black robe stepped out. The black robe shimmered with a strange bloody hue, and faintly, countless agonizing howls could be heard emanating from it, sending chills down one’s spine.

“Six Eyes!” the mysterious figure called, his voice ancient and hollow.

“Crash…” The surface of the pool churned as a strange silver-white beast appeared. It had the head of a dragon and the body of an elephant, covered in scales, with a pair of pure white wings on its back. Most uniquely, it possessed six eyes, each radiating a penetrating brilliance, exuding the powerful aura of the Soul Formation Realm.

This beast transformed into a handsome young man with six eyes. He respectfully greeted, “Grand Preceptor, please command me!”

The mysterious black-robed figure spoke directly, “The perfect opportunity has arrived. It is time to activate your forbidden technique, Six-Eyed Heaven Prison. I want to stir the stagnant waters of the Southern Border!”

The handsome young man nodded firmly, “All is at the Grand Preceptor’s command! Six Eyes exists solely to repay your immense kindness!”

“Very good.” The mysterious figure nodded in satisfaction, handing over a blood-red pill sealed in a crystal.

“Let’s go!” With a casual wave, he tore open the void and disappeared with Six Eyes.

Above the empty pool, the faint self-talk of the black-robed man echoed.

“Bai Bingyan, little girl, forgive me… The situation in Central State concerns the entire future of the Desolate Heaven Domain. If our demon race wants to break the stalemate of the Five Great Powers and dominate the Desolate Heaven Domain, this is the only way…”

…

Near Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the sealed land where Bai Bingyan resided.

In the depths of a lush bamboo forest stood an elegant little bamboo pavilion.

“Ding dong, ding dong…” The breeze swayed the chimes hanging under the eaves, producing crisp and ethereal sounds that reflected a rainbow of colors under the sunlight.

Bai Bingyan sat gracefully at the tea table, her long hair cascading like a waterfall, pure and flawless, as serene as Xi Shi.

“Swish!” A streak of white light flashed, and a graceful figure appeared.

It was Bai Yaowu! She waved her hand and conjured a snow-white jade dome, enveloping the entire bamboo pavilion, blocking all prying eyes.

“Bingyan, I’ve already sent your aunt to Central State…”

“Thank you, Mother!”

“Your identity is too special. Every move you make affects the entire situation, so you must think thrice before you act.”

“I can promise you, as long as Chen Xuan can become the successor of Immortal Mu Yun and both master and disciple personally come to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to propose marriage… I will agree to this union!”

“Thank you, Mother, for fulfilling my wish!”

Thanks to Bai Yaowu’s promise, Bai Bingyan finally showed a smile.

“The Demon Ancestor is about to awaken…” Leaving these words, Bai Yaowu quickly departed.

Upon hearing this, Bai Bingyan’s delicate body trembled, her stunning face turning pale.

“Terrible! The black iron tag on my husband’s neck is clearly… If the Demon Ancestor finds out his true identity…” Bai Bingyan bit her lips gently, her brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

After a long time, she forcibly suppressed her worries, gently caressing her belly as she murmured, “Little Bao… Let’s cheer for your father together with mother! You must bless him…”

…

Morning.

A warm sun rose from the horizon, scattering golden rays.

Chen Xuan and the other six stopped cultivating and opened their eyes.

“Swish!” Chen Xuan leaped lightly onto a large bluestone beside them.

Gazing at the rising sun, he felt a surge of emotion, “Finally, it’s the Disciple Selection Conference! Wife, I will not let you down!”

Golden sunlight shone on him, making him appear like a deity clad in golden armor.

Dong Yufei smiled sweetly, “Big Brother, we’re all waiting for you to soar like a true dragon!”

Everyone nodded together, their eyes filled with anticipation.

As long as Chen Xuan could shine at the Disciple Selection Conference, even if he couldn’t become the successor of Immortal Mu Yun, it would still be easy for him to secure a spot as a Seven Towers disciple. This way, the seven of them would have a mighty backer.

They had no idea Chen Xuan had already received Immortal Mu Yun’s [Consolation for Disciples].

“Let’s go!” Chen Xuan waved his hand and led the six others toward the nearby Seven Towers Plain.

In the sky, streaks of flowing light converged into crowds on the wilderness of the Seven Towers Plain.

These people were all rogue cultivators and cultivators from minor sects or families, coming to watch the event and try their luck.

“Huh? Why are there no people from the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates?”

“Those are the top righteous sects, they can go directly to watch the Three Trials outside Mu Yun Immortal Palace!”

“I heard the Saintess of the Melodic Sound Sect is as beautiful as a goddess, and her voice is simply divine. I wonder if that’s true?”

“The one most likely to win is Ji Wushuang from the Grand Righteous Sword Sect! Followed by the Holy Son Ouyang Yiming from the Feather Transformation Dao Sect, and Mu Tianquan from the Boundless Dao Sect…”

“Who says so? I heard the Holy Son Su Aotian of the Great Void Sword Sect is peerless in both sword and talisman. He also has a hidden trump card and may not be weaker than Ji Wushuang!”

“Pfft! What kind of talent is Su Aotian? Ji Wushuang obtained the fortune of an Immortal Source and has the appearance of an immortal!”

The rogue cultivators discussed passionately, each expressing their opinions.

At a certain moment, the crowd suddenly fell silent!

A feather-shaped flying spirit weapon approached, upon which stood a charming and seductive young girl.

It was the Eldest Princess of the Xuanfeng Empire, Mu Yinxue!

She dressed provocatively, her ample… wrapped in white gauze, revealing her slender, fair waist and her long, slender legs. Two silver bells were tied around her delicate ankles, making crisp sounds as she walked.

Behind Mu Yinxue on the white clouds, dozens of Foundation Establishment Realm guards followed her mightily.

“Crash!” Mu Yinxue landed gracefully, walking towards Chen Xuan.

The crowd parted automatically!

Her eyes sparkled as she giggled, “Brother Xuan, it’s been five years since we last met. Yinxue missed you so much! After the Disciple Selection Conference, how about coming with me to the Xuanfeng Empire?”

“Not interested,” Chen Xuan replied with three words, not even glancing at Mu Yinxue.

“Brother Xuan, you are so heartless, so cold, so domineering… I really like that!” Mu Yinxue pouted and acted coquettishly, like a kitten scratching at one’s heart.

Some nearby rogue cultivators were already restless, wishing they could take Chen Xuan’s place and accept such a blessing!

Chen Xuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and said impatiently, “Mu Yinxue, if you covet my Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token, just say it. Don’t call me so disgustingly intimate, we’re not close! Your Xuanfeng Empire doesn’t have the guts to swallow this token, right?”

“That was before! Now that my family’s ancestor has returned… Although he failed his tribulation, he has become a 1st stage rogue immortal!” Mu Yinxue spoke proudly, her voice loud and clear.

1st stage rogue immortal!

These four words made the surrounding rogue cultivators gasp!

They knew that the probability of achieving immortality through tribulation was less than one percent, and the chance of becoming a rogue immortal was equally low! Thus, any force with a rogue immortal would immediately rise to rival the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates.

The Xuanfeng Empire was about to rise!

“Not interested,” Chen Xuan replied calmly.

He had already been recognized by Immortal Mu Yun, why would he throw away a watermelon to pick up a sesame seed?

“Your Crimson Blood Loyal Heart Token can be exchanged for my family ancestor’s protection and… the position of my prince consort!” The air filled with fragrance as Mu Yinxue leaned closer, her breath as soft as orchids.

Her pair of assets that could rival a nation swayed temptingly, making people worry they might burst from her clothes.

This sight made everyone nearby swallow hard.

“Fine, after the Disciple Selection Conference, we’ll talk in private,” Chen Xuan said flatly.

In Mu Yinxue’s eyes, he saw a strong ambition… Since she had the backing of a 1st stage rogue immortal, perhaps she could be considered an ally in the future.

But Mu Yinxue clearly misunderstood, thinking Chen Xuan intended to marry into her family.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement as she nodded repeatedly!