CHAPTER 1162: CHAPTER 1161: GRAND CEREMONY OF THE PROFOUND IMMORTAL PALACE

"Is it really impossible for you to stay?" she sincerely asked Tang Feng to stay the night and wanted to have dinner with him, but Tang Feng had no intention of staying.

He just shook his head, and then gently reached out to stroke Yang Qianxue’s face. She initially wanted to dodge, but held herself back.

When the warm hand touched her face, her whole body stiffened, the sensation was truly wonderful.

She almost didn’t want Tang Feng to let go.

Unfortunately, such a moment did not last long, as Tang Feng withdrew his hand and his entire figure faded into the darkness.

No!

At this moment, Yang Qianxue realized what she had lost.

However, nothing could be retrieved.

She did not even know Tang Feng’s name, nor where he came from, and when she tried to recall his appearance, she found she couldn’t remember it at all.

A kind of unprecedented pain left her in deep sorrow.

What is happening?

She was terrified; she had never experienced such a feeling, a pain as if her heart was being torn apart.

Yet she found it hard to express.

Why!

No one could tell her.

Since then, every night she inevitably came to the Giant Stone Platform. Here she could put down all her defenses, as if lying in Tang Feng’s warm embrace.

Gradually, she fell into a sort of fantasizing, unable to extricate herself.

She even wanted to send disciples to find Tang Feng, but found she couldn’t describe him. This wound hurt her more than any she’d suffered before, penetrating to the marrow, deepening with time.

After finishing matters at the Snow Sect, Tang Feng was temporarily relaxed, not having another encounter with a lover for at least half a year.

At the grand opening ceremony of the Profound Immortal Palace, that peerless woman instantly caused a sensation in the Cultivation World.

Ranked among the ten most beautiful women.

Numerous sects, families, and dynasty powerhouses wished to spend a night with her, yet none succeeded. Like an Ice Heart, she was both loved and hated.

Tang Feng stayed in Medical Immortal City for half a year. During this period, the Medicine Tower disappeared overnight, and afterward, when other cities sent people to investigate, they too mysteriously vanished.

No matter how strong the visitors were, none were left behind.

And that was the end of it; Medical Immortal City completely broke free of the Medicine Tower’s control.

The City Lord of Medical Immortal City was naturally overjoyed.

However, he remained in awe of the Elixir Workshop; that woman was truly mysterious, undoubtedly related to the Medicine Tower’s disappearance.

In the same business, for one to survive, the other must fall or lose prestige.

The Elixir Workshop not only remained unharmed but reached unprecedented heights, its business thriving, with all elixirs sold out every morning. In the end, customers could only place orders or find themselves unable to buy any.

Outside, single elixirs fetched extremely high prices.

Yue Si’e hoped for such bidding wars; otherwise, how could elixir prices rise?

Over the past six months, her alchemy skills had greatly improved, with her elixirs leaving the Medicine Tower’s far behind.

The name of the Elixir Workshop spread beyond Medical Immortal City.

It wouldn’t be long before she was famed throughout the Cultivation World.

And Tang Feng, who crafted all this, remained very calm, guiding Yue Si’e daily, while spending free time in the space with the three Mermaids and the Divine Empress, enjoying the mortal realm.

In his space world, numerous races had emerged, starting to experience their first great war. Post-war, powerful races would appear. Tang Feng did not interfere; it was the natural order of his space world.

For no matter how powerful these races became, they would never escape Tang Feng’s grasp.

But they didn’t know this.

Half a year later, Tang Feng left Medical Immortal City. Yue Si’e did not accompany him, not because she didn’t want to, but because Tang Feng wouldn’t allow it. Her alchemy skills were improving, there was no need to be troubled by trifles outside, after all, he would return in due course.

Previously, the Profound Immortal Palace was not called a palace but the Profound Immortal Hall, a second-tier power in the Cultivation World.

This time, both elders of the Profound Immortal Hall broke through to the Refining God Realm, which allowed the hall to smoothly upgrade to first-tier status.

Once they have a Tribulation Crossing Realm master, they would directly become a Super Force.

Currently, very few sects have masters of the Refining God Realm, hence the grand opening ceremony of the Profound Immortal Palace was very notable, drawing small and large sects from around to celebrate. Additionally, young talents from the Cultivation World and numerous Loose Cultivators gained another choice, as first-tier sects in the Cultivation World are few and far between.

Hence, the ceremony was grandly celebrated. On this day, crowds gathered, some observing the ceremony, some taking exams, but most came to see the beautiful elder.

She was said to be one of the top ten beauties of the Cultivation World, unparalleled in elegance.

In fact, few had seen her; who would have thought the two elders who broke through in the Profound Immortal Palace were both women.

And the Sect Master was a man, who had yet to break through, somewhat awkward, yet by seniority, the two elders were his martial aunts, so he felt no sourness.

Having such martial aunts was advantageous for him; at least he need not worry about the Sect Master position. If it were a male elder, other thoughts might arise, and he couldn’t resist, eventually sacrificing himself.

The breakthrough of these two female elders was beneficial to him, as a disciple they would surely take care of him.

Yet the Sect Master of the Profound Immortal Palace didn’t realize, relying on others already signaled a loss of forward momentum.

Thinking someone else could handle everything meant he lacked the drive to cultivate like before.

In the grand repaired hall of Xuantian Palace, major power representatives had all arrived; some in person, some sent representatives. Regardless, no one dared ignore it, for with such strength, the Profound Immortal Palace could sweep the entire area. Even unwilling, they had to come.

Coming wasn’t enough; they needed to present lavish gifts, lest they anger the Mystic Immortal Sect, inviting excuses to attack their sect, which would be a loss.

Thus, all brought valuable gifts.

The Sect Master of the Mystic Immortal Sect entertained all the guests with the elders; nearly two hundred representatives from the entire region attended, a spectacle. Some had looked down on the Mystic Immortal Sect before, or hadn’t heard of it.

Of course, this Sect Master wasn’t too arrogant; who knew when a Refining God Realm powerhouse might emerge among them, so he was courteous, not putting on airs, which left a good impression on these regional powerhouses.

Though they still looked down on the Profound Immortal Palace, the Sect Master’s attitude softened much of their disdain.

They feared any situation demanding submission or death.

Now things were fine, both hosts and guests enjoyed themselves, though it was all pretense, it was better than outright disrespect.

The lunch banquet had thirty tables, with fine food and drink.

It lasted over two hours before guests gradually dispersed.

The two Refining God Realm elders watched from upstairs as guests departed. They stayed up there to prevent any disruptions.

Suddenly, they sensed something amiss, turned around, and saw a young man using their wine cups, enjoying himself.

They were startled; to silently approach without notice was terrifying, and if he had acted earlier, it would have been disastrous.