Eternal Life as False Emperor

Chapter 396: Chapter 338: Cultivators’ Night Banquet (Part 2)

Facing this situation, the Four Ghosts of Shannan remained unfazed, their faces showing no trace of embarrassment.

They occasionally picked up a spirit fruit, pretended to eat it, then discreetly tossed it into their storage bags.

However, they also noticed that above Xiong Gang and Xuan Jizi, there were several empty seats.

The group silently speculated that perhaps those empty seats were waiting for others to occupy them.

Cultivators.

"Noble Consort Cui arrives~!"

At that moment, a hoarse voice announced.

A richly adorned woman walked in from the rear hall, exuding a faint spiritual qi fluctuation.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists. This palace is led by Cui Xiabing, and I am also one of you."

Late-stage Qi Cultivation!

The faces of more than ten Loose Cultivators changed drastically, especially the Four Ghosts of Shannan, who stood up and said, "Greetings, Elder/Daoist!"

"Please~!"

As they settled into their seats, still in shock, another voice rang out.

"Consort Chan arrives~!"

Another concubine, also dressed in rich clothes but slightly more voluptuous, casually walked out. Upon seeing Noble Consort Cui, she hurriedly jogged over, beaming, "Greetings, sister!"

"Sister, it’s been a long time. Today, His Majesty asked us to gather here to meet our fellow Daoists."

Yue Chan turned to the dozen Loose Cultivators below and nodded, "Greetings, fellow Daoists."

Below, the Four Ghosts of Shannan, Lii Huan Zhenren, Shi Xianggui, and others were even more shocked.

Especially the Four Ghosts of Shannan, who felt dizzy before them.

Late-stage Qi Cultivation!

Another late-stage Qi Cultivation!

"Greetings, Elder/Daoist!"

"Consort Yu arrives~!"

Shortly afterward, Zhuang Yuheng, clad in a custom daoist robe and long skirt, walked in slowly, holding a duster.

The whole person exuded an aura of detachment from worldly desires and a sense of peace and serenity.

The group nearly numbed.

Late-stage Qi Cultivation!

Again, late-stage Qi Cultivation!

In an Imperial Palace, excluding His Majesty, even among the consorts of the harem, there are three late-stage Qi Cultivators!

This...

It’s truly terrifying!

"Consort Jie arrives~!"

"Consort Yuu arrives~!"

This time, two voices called almost simultaneously, as two nearly identical women in light green gowns emerged.

Their bright eyes scanned the hall, quickly regaining composure, smiling as they greeted the other consorts.

"Greetings, sisters~!"

"Greetings, dear sister!"

The dozen Loose Cultivators below breathed a sigh of relief; the Twin Lotus sisters’ cultivation was finally not as intimidating.

Middle-stage Qi Cultivation.

Thankfully, thankfully.

But being Twin Lotus, and both being middle-stage Qi Cultivators...

With sensory synchronization, together they could withstand a late-stage Qi Cultivator!

"Consort Qing arrives~!"

"Consort Yinn arrives~!"

Again, two calls, followed by two beauties, no less than other consorts, entering under the escort of palace maids.

"Greetings, Elder/Daoist!"

Everyone paid respects, feeling somewhat reassured internally.

One middle-stage Qi Cultivator, one early-stage Qi Cultivator, thankfully, thankfully.

"You may rise!"

Among the women, Noble Consort Cui, with the highest cultivation and status, assumed the role of the host, saying to the many Loose Cultivators:

"Today, His Majesty has set a banquet, assigning us as company, because you are all kindred spirits."

"The establishment of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty still requires all of you to work together."

"Everyone, drink up!"

"Thank you, Elder~!"

The dozen Loose Cultivators, each harboring their intentions, raised their cups to signal.

The Four Ghosts of Shannan were shocked by the fact that even within the Great Yu, there were three late-stage Qi Cultivators.

Meanwhile, Lii Huan Zhenren’s gaze kept flicking to the back of the hall.

The Imperial Noble Consort who condensed Soul Fire for Shi Xianggui and others... why was she not present?

As the Imperial Noble Consort, her status is above that of an ordinary noble consort.

So her cultivation must also surpass this Noble Consort Cui before them.

Qi Cultivation Great Perfection?

Or... Foundation Establishment Stage!

Upon these thoughts, Lii Huan Zhenren’s breath involuntarily quickened. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Is it really the Qi Cultivation Stage?

Or was he overthinking it?

With the addition of the consorts, the originally noisy situation in the grand hall strangely quieted down.

However, as Lii Huan Zhenren and Cui Xiabing took the initiative to engage in conversation, the grand hall became lively again.

After more than half an hour, Chen Liancang’s figure appeared on the steps.

"Your Majesty is arriving~!"

A dozen cultivators quickly stood up and gazed forward.

Meanwhile, Noble Consort Cui and other consorts also stood up in succession, offering their greetings.

There appeared Emperor Zhengyong, in a bright yellow Dragon Robe, leading a young girl by the hand and walking out slowly.

She donned a crimson palace robe, embroidered with gold and silver threads, with phoenixes flying on the cloud shoulders and the tassels at her waist swaying lightly, making jingling sounds with every step.

Her hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with golden hairpins, exuding youthful charm and grace amidst the array of jewels.

Her eyes were like two clear springs, profound and vibrant, seemingly listening to the whispers of the spring breeze.

Long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, adding an air of mystery and allure to her almond eyes.

Her brows, like new moons over the mountains, sketched an endless tenderness and elegance.

As she walked, she raised her snowy wrist elegantly.

The golden bracelet on her wrist chimed gently, harmonizing with the pearls on her earlobes, making her skin appear as delicate as porcelain.

Her ruby lips parted slightly, every smile and frown as natural as could be, like an ethereal sprite, radiating the youthful brilliance in the grand palace.

This girl... was unmistakably Liu Yufei, who acknowledged Zheng Yi as her adoptive father during the day!

At this moment, all her clothing had been changed.

The originally emerald green long dress was now a crimson palace robe, embroidered with phoenixes and immortal cranes, with golden Step Shaker on her head, even her brows adorned with gold powder, looking exceptionally enchanting and alluring.

The daytime Liu Yufei seemed like a small sprite from deep mountain forests, clear and pure.

But now, she appeared as a princess, adorned under the stars, majestic and noble.

Noble Consort Cui and others were somewhat surprised, they didn’t expect Your Majesty to lead a little girl whom they had never seen before.

Who is this little girl?

A new sister to them?

Or...

Zheng Yi chuckled: "Dear consorts, this is my newly accepted adoptive daughter today, Princess Yufei. What do you think?"

Noble Consort Cui was the first to respond, smiling: "No wonder she’s favored by Your Majesty, indeed gifted and beautiful."

Liu Yufei was dazzled by the presence of these stunning beauties, but she mustered the courage to say: "Greetings, Noble Consort~"

"No need for formality."

Zheng Yi smiled and patted her head, saying: "Go to your master, from today onward, follow me for your cultivation in the Imperial Palace."

"Yes, adoptive father~!"

Liu Yufei quickly walked down, like a fledgling returning to its nest, and rushed into Lii Huan Zhenren’s embrace.

"Master~"

"Yufei, where have you been today?"

"Master, adoptive father took me to Yuhua Palace, and also..."

Lii Huan Zhenren held Liu Yufei, the two sat together, whispering to each other.

While Lin Fengg behind Lii Huan Zhenren went wide-eyed upon seeing Liu Yufei for the first time.

He never imagined that Yufei, who used to dress as an ordinary girl, would be so captivating and alluring after changing into palace attire.

This is the true appearance of the Demoness of Hehuan Sect!

He wished to speak with Yufei but she was held by her master, unable to turn around.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, only able to fret on his seat.

At this moment, Cui Xiabing beside Zheng Yi asked: "Your Majesty, what about Qingying? Isn’t she out of retreat?"

Zheng Yi shook his head: "Qingying prefers peace, although I sent people to call her, she didn’t come."

"But it’s fine, today’s shock for these loose cultivators is already enough."

"If Qingying comes, I’m afraid it might scare them away."

Cui Xiabing hid her laugh and said: "Your Majesty, you’re too wicked!"

"And that little girl..."

Cui Xiabing glanced towards Liu Yufei and Lii Huan Zhenren in the hall, whispering: "Your Majesty, adopting these little girls as daughters? Your intentions, I fear, are not just that."

"If this spreads, those old fossils in the court will advise again."

Zheng Yi chuckled: "An adoptive daughter will remain a daughter, do I need someone else’s consent for my actions?"

"However, don’t be fooled by this little girl’s age, she’s quite cunning."

"After all, she’s from Hehuan Sect, not a simple character."

"Is that so..."

Cui Xiabing’s eyes flashed, suddenly saying: "Your Majesty, I have an idea for you."

"Just a little girl, how can she escape from Your Majesty’s grasp?"

"What’s the idea?"

"Just you watch~"

Cui Xiabing grinned, then looked toward Liu Yufei, saying: "Everyone, Your Majesty has adopted Liu Yufei as a daughter, then she is also my daughter."

"This shall be my meeting gift."