Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Chapter 564: Chapter 233: Nothing major! I’m going to kill Yuchi! (Request for subscription)

Having chatted with Feng Zhaoyang for such a long time, Yuchi ended up getting quite a bit of information. However, some of it sounded rather scattered, and given Feng Zhaoyang’s current mood, not everything he said was necessarily true.

But there was one thing that made Yuchi think Feng Zhaoyang was quite impressive. This guy’s talent wasn’t all that great initially, but he managed to make up for it through hard work, changing his destiny, and now he has Ninth-Grade Talent?

Yuchi glanced at him pensively, and a brilliant ”seven” seemed to reflect on Feng Zhaoyang’s forehead... cough, cough, close enough, a seventh grade and ninth grade are quite similar, rounding up that’s basically ten.

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At night.

Yuchi and Feng Zhaoyang parted ways. As they left, Feng Zhaoyang kept looking back, saying they must find another chance to have a good chat again, and mentioned Yuchi is a good person, saying good people live long and bad people leave a stench for a thousand years.

Then Yuchi felt a bit tired.

Not emotionally, just physically exhausted, after all, the alcohol was indeed quite potent. This too was because Yuchi didn’t know the alcohol was only meant for those above the Golden Core Stage, and as a Core Formation Stage cultivator, it’s a wonder he didn’t have much comprehension; otherwise, the spiritual qi might have burst him open.

Of course, in Feng Zhaoyang’s eyes, this meant Yuchi was really sharp, as he himself passed out, but Yuchi was still perfectly fine, calmly peeling peanuts at the side, which was quite impressive.

Feeling physically drained, he thought of sleeping with the beautiful Song Dajie, but considering he might not manage right now, he decided against it. He donned a mask, and, looking disheveled, returned to the residence. After greeting the disciples, he planned to rest in a small room nearby.

The next day, upon waking up, he quickly checked his physical condition. Last night he dreamt of being stripped of his kidney, being swindled by an immortal, and after checking his lower back and finding no problems, he let out a long sigh of relief.

”Sect Leader Senior Brother, you’re awake!” Qinghan brought over a cup of sobering tea.

”Awake.”

Yuchi yawned and looked at his face in the mirror. What on earth was that alcohol made of? He could see all the capillaries on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look completely worn out.

Smiling, he nodded to Qinghan, took the cold tea and downed it, feeling slightly better: ”Qinghan, did anything happen yesterday?”

It had been years since Yuchi got drunk; he didn’t even know how he got back last night, and had no memories upon returning to the residence, seemingly passing out on the couch immediately. If any of his disciples were mischievous last night, he feared he wouldn’t even remember.

”There were some things, but not many.”

”Okay, tell me, I’m listening.”

Yuchi said while washing his face.

”Alright!”

”Some people from the Celestial Craft Workshop came, a mature woman with a little girl about my age. That little girl mentioned something about the sect leader, but we didn’t quite understand the details.”

”They waited a long time here in the residence and wanted to talk when you returned, Sect Leader Senior Brother, but seeing you drunk, they left first.”

”This morning, they came back to the residence, saying they want to talk with you about something. Originally there were two people, but now there’s one more, making three total, still the elegantly dressed woman and her two daughters. The daughters are as cute as me, one looks a bit calm, the other a bit goofy.”

”Additionally, Junior Sister Shanlan wasn’t satisfied after yesterday’s match and signed up for another one. We thought it would take a few more days, but a Golden Core Stage cultivator happened to be there, and they fought right away. In the end, after a fierce battle, Sister Shanlan won again.”

”Junior Sister Shanlan went out early after last night’s fight, saying she wanted to bring glory to our Ascension Gate, but just got back...”

”We asked if she finished fighting, and she said she had won, achieving three wins out of three matches. She was very happy, feeling she’d helped our Ascension Gate without your worrying too much, hoping you could relax a bit.”

”And there’s Song Yinghan. You should be familiar with her, Sect Leader Senior Brother. She came looking for you yesterday afternoon, but you weren’t home, so she prepared to leave. Later, she openly stated her intentions, saying she’s now a member of our Ascension Gate. Originally she wanted to inform you that she’d come to terms with it and wanted to meet us voluntarily.”

”We certainly welcomed her warmly, but she said she didn’t want our Ascension Gate to be troubled because of her and would come to cultivate with us three years later.”

”After saying all that, she brought us some delicious snacks and some nicely scented rouge, talked for a long time, and left happily.”