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

"The purpose of my visit to Canglan City has been basically achieved, fulfilling my promise to let the disciples enjoy themselves for a while, and also meeting Shanlan and cultivating the relationship between the two of us."

Then he glanced up at the sky.

In the sky.

Song Yinghan was using Sword Control, not at full speed towards the mountains, and under Yuchi’s angle of stealthy observation, her cruising speed was about six or seven hundred kilometers per hour, roughly like a passenger airplane. If she boosted it, maybe she could break through to a thousand kilometers?

Indeed, after breaking through Foundation Establishment, cultivators start to show their strength step by step. At the Foundation Establishment Stage, it’s not so exaggerated; the wind resistance while flying in the sky is quite significant. If there weren’t a Spiritual Energy Barrier in front, one’s face might get blown into a funny shape.

"The journey back and forth should take three or four hours, plus finding the way and checking the direction in between, it might need five hours."

Yuchi didn’t need to search anyway. After taking an elixir, he followed from various tricky angles. He even changed into another set of clothes, officially becoming Zong Liangqing, in a red outfit, wearing a dull mask, stepping on a flying sword and drifting among the mountains.

Seems quite interesting.

Now I have three identities: first is the chairman of the trade association, Yuchi, seen by others as a mortal. Usually wearing black brocade attire, only during the New Year does he wear the pink winter clothes made by Wei Yuan.

Second is Song Bei, known to few, mainly Song Yinghan and Xun Xian, among others; people from Jiangzhou City know Song Bei, who is Yuchi’s uncle, with unknown cultivation but appears to be a cultivator.

Lastly, there’s Zong Liangqing, who will be a standard Sect Leader of Ascension Gate, dressed in a red robe with various ethereal airs.

"Three identities are enough, I should only use these in the future, otherwise having too many identities may make me forget the scenarios associated with each, and if the identity of Zong Liangqing somehow arrives at the Wei Family, it would be a real mess."

Laughing lightly.

His current plan is simple: follow Song Yinghan in high-altitude flying until a chance arises to understand the situation of the missing persons case secretly, and if a danger appears, give a helping hand quietly. Whatever happens, he will not let his future wife fall into danger.

After this time of interaction, Song Yinghan indeed seems like a standard wife candidate. Her personality is still good, it’s just her father isn’t easy to deal with. He taught his daughter somewhat arrogantly, so this father seems quite challenging.

"In the short term it’s best not to meet Yinghan’s father, otherwise it might inadvertently allow him to see through me, which would be very troublesome."

...

In Canglan City.

Just arrived, Song Qingshan sneezed, found a secluded spot, secretly wiped the inner lining of his mask before confidently heading to Ziyue Star Pavilion.

"This time I must see what kind of existence you, Mr. Wei, really are."

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"Dare to bully my daughter."

"I’ll make you die."

Song Qingshan arrogantly went to Ziyue Star Pavilion to inquire about matters related to his daughter, which was actually using his eyes and ears in Canglan City to know what his daughter has been doing during this period.

In the subsequent inquiry, Song Qingshan, after knowing two people are seriously investigating various cases, was quite puzzled.

"What’s wrong with Yinghan’s mind circuit, why is she allowing a normal person to help?"

"Very strange."

As for where Song Yinghan is right now, he doesn’t know. Of course, Song Qingshan is relatively calm; he didn’t directly barge into the room where Song Yinghan had stayed before. Otherwise, he would have seen a letter on the desk, which explained the general situation of this case.

This was left by Song Yinghan to avoid interruption of clues; otherwise, after they managed to investigate everything, if any problem arose midway, others at the Observation Platform would start reinvestigating from such a pool of missing cases, making it virtually impossible to find this clue.

Leave it.

Song Yinghan thought perhaps the people at Observation Platform aren’t particularly sharp; when it comes to cultivation, that’s fine, they’re proficient in cultivation, but investigating cases is truly challenging.

"Forget it, wait a bit."

"Or I might just stroll around Canglan City. It’s been a long time since I’ve been here; observe Canglan City secretly, see if those old acquaintances are still around."

Thinking of a woman, Song Qingshan’s throat itches.

Directly leaving Ziyue Star Pavilion calmly.

The person has left.

But his informant has seen through everything:

Hey, on the surface it’s about visiting Canglan City for his daughter, but actually, he might still miss her, just giving himself a reason to check Canglan City; say you like her, then just say it directly, given your identity, surely it’s fine, right?

But he doesn’t say it, hey, just secretly observing...

What’s up with these hobbies.

...

Outside Canglan City, mountains and rivers alternating.

Song Yinghan overlooks this whole world below, resembling a tangled illusionary realm; every now and then a large patch of snowy mountains appears at her feet. The snowy mountains under sunlight, bathed in golden hues, layer upon layer like a giant dragon coiled on the ground, quite astonishing.

"Firstly, I’ve left multiple clues in Canglan City, even if one clue is lost, there’s no problem. If danger does arise, if I really can’t return to Canglan City, I needn’t worry. Aside from Yuchi, there are others who have the opportunity to know the current state of affairs."

"Secondly, I’ve got two more hours, roughly enough to reach that mountain range. The kidnapper probably doesn’t know the girl he took is actually a Sect Leader’s child; such is self-inflicted."

"Thirdly, I need to take care of my safety; I absolutely cannot have any danger, otherwise Honest Wei... Honest Wei might be snatched by other women, I’d die with regrets, staring at the deceiving heavens with wide-open eyes."

Reflecting, Song Yinghan feels a bit shy.

Sigh.

Recently, the bullying has been unbearable; this guy’s finger techniques are really impressive, strong in pressing tendons and bones. As a cultivator, sometimes involuntary odd sounds leak out.

"If I learned a year ago about the current me being with Yuchi, back then I likely would’ve buried my head in the dirt..."

"Who could have thought..."

"Too exaggerated!"