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

This kind of thing isn’t just a fantasy, but Yuchi’s absolute logic about the Celestial Craft Workshop is sound.

Under such circumstances, being able to help Yuchi and even help an outsider conceal such information is already a huge achievement.

You must understand that for Wang Haoran to rise to this stage, he’s certainly not someone who is soft-hearted.

Gradually.

Night has deepened, and Feng Zhaoyang grasped his messy hair with both hands, "So, friend, you’re still not at the Enlightenment Stage, is that right?"

Yuchi nodded, "Yeah, if I were at the Enlightenment Stage, I’d have taken off already."

Feng Zhaoyang, "This is the best news I’ve heard."

Yuchi, "..."

Feng Zhaoyang, "Haha, don’t be mad. Sometimes it’s just like this. I don’t know if it’s truly from the Lower Three Provinces, but now you’re in the Third Province, and the power here is already solidified. What you’re doing is essentially challenging the Third Province’s original forces."

Yuchi chimed in, "Honestly speaking, I’m not from the Lower Three Provinces either, just coincidentally got lucky. The reason I’m doing this is to strengthen my sect. As for any romantic involvement, that’s honestly not my intention."

"As for many things being fake, I’m just improvising. My real goal is to bring them into the sect. To be honest, my cultivation is quite weak."

"I’m not strong at all."

He thought Feng Zhaoyang was a decent person, so he decided to be honest. If Feng Zhaoyang ever betrayed him, he would never reveal his true feelings to anyone again. But even if he were betrayed, it would be willingly.

Although he and Feng Zhaoyang didn’t have a life-and-death bond, Yuchi believed he had a good sense of judgment.

Feng Zhaoyang was trustworthy.

Feng Zhaoyang was moved upon hearing this. It wasn’t easy; the old rogue voluntarily talked about such matters, "No need to say more, alright? If others find out about your affairs, you can come to chop me at the Legendary Sect. If I frown, I’m a dog who betrays brothers."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Feng Zhaoyang couldn’t help but inquire, "You’ve offended a lot of major forces in the State Capital now. While these forces individually can’t threaten the Celestial Craft Workshop, if they all band together against it, even the workshop can’t stand by your side. You need to be cautious."

"I understand your point, and I’m very grateful for your advice." Yuchi poured a cup for Feng Zhaoyang and, grinning, said, "But let me speak frankly; they haven’t joined any sect. They’re free individuals, so how does inviting a free person become offending someone else?"

From others’ standpoint, Yuchi was provoking them, but from his perspective, he was simply recruiting disciples. Is it that you couldn’t win them over, but when I did, you blame me and shift the responsibility onto me?

Oh.

Is there any logic like this in the world?

Take Zong Qianqun, for instance, she’s lived nearly two thousand years. Before those two thousand years, Yuchi was probably like a protozoan, and you lot couldn’t even touch Zong Qianqun’s hand for two thousand years and now, when I’ve succeeded, you’re so enraged and want to fight me?

Consider Qin Lanyu and Qin Miaoyu as well; although they’re not very old, they’re native to the State Capital, aren’t they? Are you all incompetent? Couldn’t you provide them with a stable place for so long? If you were sincere, you could directly establish a herb field. Is this difficult for you?

My sect merely simplifies the purchasing steps. What does the State Capital Trading House lack? What rare medicinal herbs do they lack?

If you wanted to win her over, why not set up an array to gather Spiritual Qi and prepare herb fields and seed herbs? You’ve failed to settle this pair of sisters for so long?

Medicine Master Valley could do it.

This time I intercepted, otherwise, little Miaoyu would have stayed in Medicine Master Valley in the long run and eventually brought her sister over too. Medicine Master Valley could certainly do it, but you pretend not to see, start whining, and begin doubting my capability.

Feng Zhaoyang couldn’t help but be straightforward: "Because you have no backing."

Yuchi, "..."

Nailed it.

"That’s right."

"I have no backing."

"If we did, they wouldn’t dare say anything. The reason they’re so infuriated is that I, Yuchi, am too weak, so they’re reluctant to place what they can’t obtain into the hands of a small character like me."

Feng Zhaoyang nodded:

"It’s the same for me; I also have no backing. So-called neglect from the Legendary Sect means being neglected, and they simply kicked me out. You could say I’m even worse off than you. Perhaps being a lone tree, unable to support, is like this; without backing and weak strength, others naturally treat us like this."

He understood this feeling very well.

This is even more disgusting than copying study materials and then being reported.

Yuchi took a sip of tea.

Understood.

Getting fixed as an outsider, Yuchi was initially indifferent towards such matters, was very low-key, and only intended to earn some money, not interfere with these societal aristocrats. But now, after talking with Feng Zhaoyang, he was quite irritated.

Fine, I’ll cultivate.

With the State Capital being so hostile, we shouldn’t back down, right? Let’s stir things up; my previous efforts to seek compromise were all in vain.

Regarding disciples, I’ll certainly continue recruiting. And not just recruit; I’ll also bring some strong figures into my sect.

To compete with you natives, otherwise, you’re so used to domination and ignoring problems when I recruit your people, you don’t reflect but instead blame it all on me?

Yuchi felt extremely frustrated right now, the first time feeling so unsatisfied. He’s done things others couldn’t, yet instead of gratitude, he’s facing their wrath and animosity, which is unreasonable. As he said, after leaving the State Capital, he’ll spend some Elixir to maximize his talents,

Come on.

Train.

Make moves.

Afraid of you all?

As for leaving the State Capital now? Certainly not, eat the meat that should be eaten now, and after strengthening, come back to eliminate these hounds of the State Capital.

You all can’t do it, then I will.

This isn’t unreasonable, is it?

Then Feng Zhaoyang suddenly said, "Friend, if I need help in the future, will you help me?"

Yuchi hesitated, "I’ll help if I can, but I won’t force it if I can’t. I also have my own family waiting."

Feng Zhaoyang laughed, "Same here."

He noticed Yuchi’s dissatisfaction; he knew Yuchi wouldn’t back down now, and further persuasion wouldn’t be meaningful. Ultimately, it depended on Yuchi’s own thoughts. Since Yuchi wanted to confront them, Feng Zhaoyang wouldn’t reveal Yuchi’s secrets.

There aren’t many friends in life.

If you push too much.

There truly won’t be any.

Then he glanced at Yuchi tapping his Storage Ring, "And old rascal, there’s not much gold and silver in that ring; I’m a pauper too."

Yuchi, "Haha, me too."