Chapter 78 - Eternal Palace

Andy's robes and hair fluttered as he clutched Su Xin tightly, covering her body with his spiritual power and shielding her from the fierce wind as the two of them stood atop the massive flying beast.

As he passed through many clouds, his eyes seemed to be lost.

Shi Yi, on the other hand, stood behind them, her hands crossed, her body trembling, her attention locked on the two figures in front of her.

As she saw that broad back, a slew of thoughts raced through her mind. She had spent her entire life in elegance, believing that she would one day rise to become one of the continent's most powerful cultivators. Her life, on the other hand, was changed when she met this man.

It would be wrong to say that she did not find him attractive. Her heartstrings were pulled the first time she saw him, something she'd never experienced before. She believed she deserved to be in this man's life after seeing how extraordinary he was. But who'd have thought that the man wasn't interested in her and that she ended up working as a maid instead?

But, unknowingly, she never felt repulsed by being that woman's maid; rather, she felt reverence for her.

But, as a clear voice reached her ears, her thoughts were interrupted and her eyes recovered clarity.

"We have reached,"

Her pupils constricted, and she sensed the beast slowing and descending. After a while, her eyes caught sight of massive mountain chains in the distance, with a massive palace-like structure in the middle.

Andy, on the other hand, shook his head, his gaze pulled to the Palace.

His brows furrowed and his lips curved up slightly. This was the Eternal Palace. According to the book, this sect has a long history.

There was a powerful cultivator in the distant past. He descended to the lower realm at the end of his life and took five disciples, who became powerful cultivators.

That cultivator left his inheritance to his five disciples before he died. Who went on to find five different sects.

Each sect has its own legacy, and the Eternal Palace controls the Divine Realm.

Even that cultivator had little knowledge of the realm, which he discovered in one of the ancient ruins.

In the book, Fang Yan became the Prime Disciple of the sect. And entered the Divine Realm, where he got an Ancient Sword.

But his thoughts were interrupted as Su Xin turned around to look at him.

"There's something odd about this place, and something is changing inside my body,"

"Huh?" Andy was surprised.

Is her body starting to heal? She has a unique physique that allows her to cultivate fast and without bottlenecks. In the book, when she fell into this world, her meridians were injured. She unlocked another potential of her body, the power of recovery, which helped her to regain her cultivation and memory.

It was not mentioned in the book when she regained her abilities. But now he realized what had happened. When she arrived at The Eternal Palace as Shi Yi's maid, she began to recover her power.

That idiot Fang Yan was oblivious to the fact that he was standing next to a treasure, and he avoided her at all costs.

"What's changed?" Andy asked, his gaze focused on Su Xin.

Su Xin, on the other hand, shook her head. "I have no idea. Something is changing inside my body, but I am feeling more comfortable."

Andy's face lit up with a grin. "That's great. I think your body is recovering."

"I don't want to think about it," Su Xin said, her body trembling slightly.

Andy's pupils constricted as he stared at Su Xin.

Has she recovered her memory?

"Your Memory?" He asked slowly.

She turned around to look down at the palace and replied, "A little."

.........

On the Black Dragon Continent, somewhere unknown.

A young man in a white robe, his black hair tied back, sat above a faintly gleaming array. His entire body was shrouded in a light fog. His face was frowning, and a bead of sweat was trickling down from his forehead.

But, all of a sudden, his body shuddered, the fog surrounding him dissipated, and he opened his dark black eyes.

His pupils constricted slightly.

"Why am I feeling this uneasiness?" He muttered.

His heart sank with a terrible sense of loss, as if he'd lost something important. He didn't know what was bothering him, but he felt very uncomfortable.

He sat there for a while, trying to figure out what was causing his unease, but he couldn't figure it out.

But then an image of a masked guy in a black robe flashed across his mind, and a surge of hatred and anger surged in his heart

"Is he the reason?"

He took a deep breath, shook his head, and stood up to open the door. However, his gaze was drawn to a lone figure of a woman dressed in a white robe standing at a distance.

Her eyes were closed as if she was comprehending something, and she exuded a cold and aloof aura.

Fang Yan's heart skipped a beat as he focused his gaze on that stunning woman. He knew that she was the daughter of the middle-aged man who had brought him to this place.

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't attracted to her. He wanted her to be his woman.

He knew she was powerful the moment he saw her for the first time, perhaps powerful enough to kill him with a flip of her hands.

But he also realized that he was currently very weak to be worthy of her. He was, however, confident about his talent, and he knew that one day he would be able to look her in the eyes.

His mind was racing with thoughts when he saw her opening her eyes and gazing at him. Those eyes, however, lacked emotions.

His heart thumped while a smile formed on his face, "I am Fang Yan,"

But, as she saw through his cultivation, she frowned and muttered, "What a useless man.. I don't know what father is thinking."