The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Chapter 321: Calling

After receiving his orders, Master Mu left. Feng Qingya sat on the luxurious chair with a grave expression.

“If Evil Moon Sect truly takes over Spiritual Medicine Sect, then with the support of Master Su and Sister Xuening, as long as they are given time to develop, they might be able to cultivate a group of alchemists that are not inferior to Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

Combined with their original overwhelming strength, the landscape of Qingzhou will likely be greatly affected.”

As she muttered to herself, a hint of worry still lingered in her voice.

Luo Yuebai’s attitude towards her lately was hard to read.

The cooperation they had previously discussed, along with the end of the Alchemist Convention and her regaining her extraordinary status in the Feng family, made her uncertain about its future.

However, after this worry subsided, a spark of excitement flickered in Feng Qingya’s eyes.

“But such things always have two sides.

The merging of Spiritual Medicine Sect into Evil Moon Sect will undoubtedly cause some turmoil in the Qingzhou landscape.

But this also means a great opportunity. If I can once again secure the relationship with the Linjiang Branch, then in the future, it will undoubtedly become a great asset for me, and even for the entire Feng family. The benefits within are immeasurable.”

As she spoke, Feng Qingya’s gaze fell on the azure-blue ring on her hand.

Inside it lay the treasure she had brought from the Feng family’s treasure vault, intended as an apology to Evil Moon Sect.

But she hadn’t been able to deliver it yet.

She couldn’t help but murmur again, “What kind of opinion does Luo Yuebai have of me?

Perhaps I can only find out from Master Su.

Even if the Treasure Gathering Pavilion suffers some losses, I have to ease the relationship.”

In Feng Qingya’s view, as long as she couldn’t understand Luo Yuebai’s intentions, her only way forward was through Su Jingzhen, whom she knew well.

She was, after all, a pure businessman who often prioritized profit above all else.

As long as she could obtain the desired benefits, losing some face wouldn’t be a big deal for the people of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

She embodied the essence of a businessman pursuing profit.

She didn’t choose to go to the Evil Moon Sect to find Su Jingzhen.

She knew that she might not even be able to enter the gates of Evil Moon Sect at the moment, so she could only wait for Su Jingzhen to come to her.

…

On the other side, after leaving the council hall, Su Jingzhen went to Xuening’s courtyard for a look.

There was still nothing there, but a faint scent of medicine lingered in the air, so he didn’t bother.

He continued towards the strange land on Clear Wind Mountain.

The Spiritual Medicine Sect was about to arrive, and he wanted to unravel the ultimate secret of that strange land as soon as possible.

If he could allow the alchemists of Spiritual Medicine Sect to freely enter the strange land, it would be even better.

With that strange land as a foundation, he believed that the quality of the pills produced by Evil Moon Sect in the future would surpass all others in Qingzhou.

He was determined to make the Alchemist Association and Treasure Gathering Pavilion’s alchemist groups gasp in astonishment.

As he thought this, he had already arrived at the depths of Clear Wind Mountain on his flying sword.

He couldn’t resist going back to the dense forest where The Pink Poisonous Woman had been.

There was still no sign of The Pink Poisonous Woman, which made him rather regretful.

“It’s a pity, otherwise, if it bit me again, or I directly absorbed its power, perhaps the ability I gained would be even stronger.”

At this moment, Su Jingzhen was focusing on nostalgia.

After all, The Pink Poisonous Woman had given him some blessings.

However, regret was regret, Su Jingzhen didn’t dwell on it too much.

He soon arrived at the strange land again.

The thick fog still shrouded the area, but this time, as he entered, Su Jingzhen felt something different.

This time, the blood energy within him seemed to become more active.

The blood in his veins seemed to be boiling and restless.

This was a characteristic of the North Sea Dragon blood he had fused.

“There seems to be something in this strange land that resonates with the North Sea Dragon blood in my body.

Why didn’t I feel this way when I swallowed the dragon blood here last time?

Could it be that the drop of North Sea Dragon blood in my body has only fully integrated with me now?”

Su Jingzhen muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the center of the fog.

He felt that if something was attracting the dragon blood and causing this change within him, it must be at the very heart of this strange land.

Su Jingzhen’s heart was filled with excitement.

He felt that this time, he might really uncover the secrets of this strange land.

Shuang Jiang had said that if he could figure out what was inside, it would bring him great fortune.

And in his current situation, this great fortune would likely be an ultimate blessing.

After all, he hadn’t forgotten that Shuang Jiang had said that this canyon was merely a remnant of a sword strike.

In his current understanding, even a Soul Formation stage cultivator, or even a Divine Intent Realm cultivator, would probably not be able to create such a massive canyon with a single strike.

Taking advantage of this feeling, Su Jingzhen performed three rounds of the “Python Scales Power”.

He felt that practicing “Python Scales Power” in this state caused the blood energy to surge even more powerfully.

Although it was still far from reaching the level of Flesh Body Golden Embryo fifth layer, he could always feel the growth of this blood energy every time he practiced.

Every time this happened, his heart would be filled with excitement.

But after only three rounds, Su Jingzhen stopped.

Practicing three rounds wouldn’t tire him out, but it also dissipated the excess restlessness within him.

It allowed his mind to return to absolute calm.

He then took a deep breath and stepped towards the center of the fog.

This time, the pressure he felt seemed to lessen.

Or perhaps, the closer he got to the center, the stronger the resonance he felt with the special energy within the fog.

“Could it be that I can reach the very center today?”

Su Jingzhen muttered to himself again.

His steps did not falter, and soon he had reached the limit he had previously been able to reach.

However, this time, he didn’t feel much different.

Although there was still pressure bearing down on him, he could easily withstand it now.

And as usual, the special energy within the fog continued to enter his body involuntarily.

This time, Su Jingzhen clearly sensed it.

The moment this energy entered his body, it was absorbed by the power of the North Sea Dragon blood that had been activated.

This caused his blood energy to become even more violent.

At this moment, he felt a kind of call.