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

Pfft... Cough, cough... Wiping away the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, An Xiaoning felt despair for the first time.

Is this the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage Ninth Layer?

This level of cultivation is something that only a powerful sect leader could possess. But could such a woman really be the wife of her Sect Leader Senior Brother? How powerful must he truly be? Is he even human!

She stole a glance at Yuchi, who was clinking glasses and talking cheerfully in the distance, and her face briefly showed some melancholy.

If even this sect leader is so powerful, then his sect must be an even more terrifying existence. As a mere salted fish here, how long could she even pretend before it becomes very dangerous and troublesome... An Xiaoning was afraid.

Zong Qianqun noticed An Xiaoning’s thoughts, and she proactively leaned down to An Xiaoning and said, ”Don’t worry, he must have his own ideas. As for the issue of your spirit root, you don’t need to worry. He has long known how your spirit root ranks.”

”Really? Madam Zong, you won’t deceive me, right!”

”I won’t!”

Zong Qianqun had completely adapted to that title, and she seriously said, ”Last night I even asked about you, wanting to know what he thought. As a result, he said you could learn planting or alchemy within the sect, and there are other girls in the sect doing these things, so you can help each other over there.”

Yes, Zong Qianqun had indeed inquired.

And Yuchi didn’t hide anything; he thought that living in Ascension Gate would surely be better than at Wanjian Manor.

At least in the Ascension Gate, as long as you study diligently, you will surely have gold and silver in the future. Even if you become skilled in planting, saving money to buy an elixir that enhances spirit roots isn’t out of the question, and the Ascension Gate chooses disciples based on fate.

Currently, An Xiaoning indeed seemed like a very good disciple. At least her character was quite likable. Though she appeared carefree on the surface, her ability to endure pain was strong, and she was a very clever little girl.

”If you don’t accept this, then it’s a waste of these pure gold eyes; over so many years in the abyss, it’s like finding so many dog eyes for nothing.” Zong Qianqun mimicked Yuchi’s words and said it earnestly.

”Ha... Ha...”

An Xiaoning was dumbfounded, looking at the stunning woman next to her, she could hardly believe those words came from her Sect Leader Senior Brother’s mouth. What did he mean by wasting pure gold eyes, and what did he mean by finding dog eyes in the abyss for nothing? What kind of place is the abyss? Judging by the name, it must be very dangerous, with ferocious muscle-bound men wielding large clubs, right?

But now she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been agonizing over whether to confess her lack of talent to Yuchi, but after hearing Zong Qianqun’s words, she felt a long sigh of relief. Being able to plant within the immortal sect was also a very good position, she didn’t think too much, but having a safe place to stay was already quite good.

”Madam Zong, are you returning with me?” An Xiaoning couldn’t help but ask again.

She now had a very high opinion of Zong Qianqun, and with regards to the unknown Ascension Gate, having someone familiar by her side wouldn’t make her feel quite so lonely, otherwise the bullying in the sect might be worse than at Wanjian Manor.

”Yes, I will go with you. Of course, there are some things I can’t tell you directly now, but rest assured, in all these years, I’ve never misjudged anyone, and now I can gradually feel his intentions towards me.”

”And if he is such an easy-going person, how could his disciples possibly have problems? So when I go with you, in the extremely unlikely event we see something we don’t wish to, I will definitely protect you.”

”After all, I also have Golden Core Stage Ninth Layer cultivation. While I may not be able to fight him, protecting you is no problem.”

An Xiaoning almost cried, she had met a truly good person.

Sister, do the people at your home know how gentle you are? Does your husband know how beautiful you are? Do those around you know how nice your voice sounds? When can I become someone like you? Will I see it in my lifetime?

Zong Qianqun nodded: ”I am as old as your ancestors, I am nearly two thousand years old.”

An Xiaoning: ”...”

Upon hearing this, Zong Qianqun’s beautiful eyes were gazing at Yuchi not far away, watching him smile and nod at a female cultivator while drinking tea, and she quietly said, ”He must be younger than me, yet his talent is already far superior. He even used to criticize me for being old.”

An Xiaoning: ”...”

Amused and exasperated, she realized that this was holding a grudge.

And her gaze gradually lengthened, and slowly, she began to see glimpses of her past life.

...

”A bit flustered!”

In the corner of a small village, a skinny little bean was chopping wood, dark-skinned and swinging an iron axe, logs rapidly turning into firewood under her strikes, with the final log split open. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, her slender arms still trembling involuntarily.