Invincible Soul Emperor

In Xue Wei’s courtyard, the bluestone path winds and bends, flanked by plum blossoms and green bamboo.

Several magpies chirp on the treetops, seemingly celebrating the imminent good news.

Xue Wei sits inside the hall on a carved redwood chair, leisurely sipping a cup of fine tea.

His gaze is distant, looking out at the beautiful scenery outside the window, surging with waves of pride within.

He is not far from ascending to the Saint Position of the Xue Family.

Xue Zhao could never have imagined that he would end up with such a conclusion today.

The decor of the hall is simple yet elegant, with several famous paintings hanging on the walls, a few ancient artifacts on the table, exuding a scholarly atmosphere.

Several pots of orchids are interspersed, emitting a faint fragrance.

This is a study he hasn’t visited for a long time.

But today, as he sits in it, Xue Wei seems particularly composed and relaxed.

He takes a sip of tea, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, filled with satisfaction and confidence: "And that fool Xue Feng, truly thinks the Family Head will trust his nonsense? The Family Head has always trusted me; even if he talks until he’s blue in the face, the Family Head won’t believe a word he says."

At this moment, Ah San hurriedly walks into the hall, bows, and greets: "Master, someone is reporting from the front that Jiang Qi has arrived."

Xue Wei puts down the teacup, his smile deepening.

He knows that Jiang Qi has already received the message he sent out.

This time, thanks to his Clan’s Guardian Stone, and he should really thank him for it.

"Let Jiang Qi in." Xue Wei’s tone carries a hint of excitement.

Xue Wei waves his hand to indicate Ah San to step back, then stands up and walks towards the outside of the hall.

The sunlight outside filters through the leaves, casting a golden glow on the ground, as if crowning him for the impending glory.

As soon as Jiang Qi enters Xue Wei’s residence, he bursts out laughing, seeming extraordinarily excited.

He is not the least bit restrained, walking straight to Xue Wei’s side, sitting heavily on a stool he sees, with a peculiar gleam in his eyes: "Xue Wei, I have already received your message, but now tell me personally, is that guy Ye Qingchen really dead?"

Xue Wei looks at Jiang Qi’s demeanor, smiles slightly, his expression suffused with pride.

He nods slowly, speaking indifferently: "Jiang Qi, rest assured, Ye Qingchen has been thoroughly resolved. He will no longer be a nuisance to you."

He had seen Ye Qingchen being sucked in with his very own eyes.

Which is equivalent to having seen him die.

This matter is already a fact.

Jiang Qi, hearing these words, is so excited he nearly jumps up: "Haha, good! The best! That guy is finally dead, really satisfying! Xue Wei, you truly are something!"

Xue Wei picks up the teacup, elegantly sipping it, his demeanor calm and poised: "I promised you satisfaction, and you shall have it. Ye Qingchen may have some tricks, but before me, he’s just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Now he has become yesterday’s fading flower, and you needn’t worry about him any longer."

Jiang Qi, full of joy, continually nods: "Good, good, Xue Wei, you are indeed formidable. That guy had it coming, and now I am spared much trouble."

Xue Wei puts down the teacup, lightly placing his hands on his knees, a trace of wisdom in his eyes: "Jiang Qi, what I need to do now is to proceed steadily, ensuring my ascent to the Saint Position. As long as you cooperate with me, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future."

Jiang Qi looks deeply at Xue Wei, quietly admiring his abilities and methods: "Xue Wei, I have always believed in you. As long as you need anything, I will fully support you. In your bid for the Saint Heir, I will undoubtedly stand by your side."

The major concern has been resolved.

And Jiang Qi will naturally consider what he promised Xue Wei.

Xue Wei nods with satisfaction, smiling faintly: "Very good. With us united, no obstacle will be a problem. Everything will proceed as we wish."

After calming down from his excitement, Jiang Qi suddenly recalls something important and asks: "By the way, Xue Wei, when will the Clan’s Guardian Stone be returned?"

A sharp gleam flashes in Xue Wei’s eyes, calculating internally.

The Clan’s Guardian Stone is now in his hands, and Jiang Qi still wants it back?

He knows the Clan’s Guardian Stone’s significance, but outwardly he continues to smile, speaking softly: "Jiang Qi, the Clan’s Guardian Stone is still useful to me, and I will naturally return it after officially ascending to the Saint Position. Rest assured, I have always kept my promises."

In reality, Xue Wei has no intention of returning the Clan’s Guardian Stone.

This stone contains immense energy; possessing it not only enhances his strength but can also further consolidate his status within the family when revealed.

From the depths of his heart, Xue Wei is determined to keep this Clan’s Guardian Stone for himself.

Jiang Qi is too excited at this moment to think much about Xue Wei’s words.

He casually remarks: "The Clan’s Guardian Stone is our Jiang Ancient Clan’s Supreme Treasure, vital to the clan’s foundation. It’s best to return it as soon as possible."

Jiang Qi is clearly not very vigilant, wholly immersed in the joy of impending success, without grasping the underlying implications in Xue Wei’s words.

The Clan’s Guardian Stone is an extremely precious treasure for the Jiang Ancient Clan.

Not only does it symbolize the Jiang Ancient Clan’s glory and history, but it also contains powerful Spiritual Power that can enhance a cultivator’s strength and even protect the clan from external threats at crucial moments.

Therefore, the Clan’s Guardian Stone has always been regarded as a home-guarding treasure by the clan, placed in the highest position.

Although its current utility is not that significant anymore.

It remains a cherished asset of the Jiang Ancient Clan.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qi is entirely dazed by the impending victory, just mechanically reminding once, before showing excitement again: "Xue Wei, I can’t wait to see you ascend to the Saint Position."

Xue Wei continues to smile, internally sneering: "Now that the Clan’s Guardian Stone is in my hands, why would I easily return it? You, Jiang Qi, are merely a pawn to me, but what plans I have for you can wait until after I ascend to the Saint Heir position."

He pats Jiang Qi’s shoulder gently, speaking sincerely: "Rest assured, everything is in control. We just need to be patient, and victory will ultimately be ours."

Jiang Qi is moved by Xue Wei’s words and demeanor, without a hint of doubt: "That’s good then!"

The two exchange smiles, and the atmosphere between them becomes even more harmonious.

Seeing that matters are settled, Jiang Qi says with a broad smile: "Xue Wei, your talent and methods are truly unmatched. I’ve never met anyone with your Vitality Force and wisdom. Your ascendancy to the Saint Position is only natural, and the Xue Family will certainly flourish under you."

Xue Wei listens to these words, internally proud while outwardly maintaining a humble demeanor, chuckling lightly: "Jiang Qi, you overpraise me. I’m merely doing my best to contribute to the Xue Family. Speaking of which, all of this would be impossible without your help."